Marriage Contract Letter

In dreams

Finally in the kitchen. The barrel opened the serving hood at the table, then took some rice and some menu. "I don't know what her favorite, ah stupid, has been taken too," continued to grumble.

Arriving at the room, Laras keeps a tray on the table. Ibra was watching television from bed. Laras approached Ibra and stood beside her. "Sir, the food is ready."

Ibra turned towards Laras. "Thank you."

Ibra went down and stepped forward sitting on the sofa taking her favorite dishes and menu.

"You're not eating?" putting food in his own mouth.

"No! still full," still standing.

Ibra. "Why are you still standing there?"

"Sa-me .. em .. that," wave, confused what to say.

Ibra shook her head slowly. "Basic strange girl."

"I'm sleepy. Want to sleep but where you live," ketus Laras.

Ibra looked around. Then move to another place, finally Laras can fall again.

"But .. who told you to sleep on the couch" Ibra said after seeing Laras lying on the couch.

"No one asked. It's my will," while pulling the blanket over my head.

"Moving! go up to the bed, "let Ibra point with the tail of her eyes.

Barrels don't respond. Ibra turned her head and pulled the barrel blanket down until Laras' face was clearly visible, Sontak Laras glared and woke up.

"You mean what the hell? I was sleepy," Laras grumbled his lips.

Ibra silently smiled. "Move," tell Ibra briefly.

"But .. i-" hasn't finished the talk. Ibra has cut.

"Move," explained Ibra again.

"Uh ..'' finally Laras woke up and brought the blanket and his pillow to the bed.

"That's dong," murmured Ibra grinning.

The real barrel in the heart feels tense, afraid. Understand this the first night for her to sleep one room with a man, even though it is legal to be her husband. It doesn't feel ready.

The barrel immediately lay down and covered all his body with a blanket, so that Ibra would not see himself in the slightest. Ibra pulled the blanket that Laras was wearing to make Laras flabbergasted.

"Master what do you want?" Laras hugged his blanket that Ibra had pulled.

"I want to wear a blanket" said Ibra pull the blanket Laras to be released and used.

"Tu-Master, there's another one with a master. Why take away my own?" wonderingly.

"I have every right to wear any blanket Miss, so don't set me up" while sleeping on his back. Secretly mesem himself.

Pouty barrel. "Basic who has a home, who has power. Free to do anything huuh ...."

I had to take another blanket. He turned his back to Ibra with his head wrapped, trying to close but did not lena. Making his sleep uneasy, there is fear. Worrying Ibra messed with him, his heart was uneasy.

Ibra who was awake due to anxiety Laras turned towards Laras. Squinting his eyes while saying with his raucous voice. "Why are you nervous? it's night already."

Laras was surprised to see Ibra rubbing her eyes. It turns out his restless sleep makes Ibra wake up. "Ti-no sir is fine," while biting his lips.

"Do I need a hug to get you to sleep?" ibra asked as she pulled her lips in a smile.

"No sir, no need," shuddering with Ibra's words.

Laras turned back. "Huh what? obligation! what obligation," innocently.

"We are married. So it's my duty to .. ni-"

"Ja-don't Tu-lord." The barrel understood what Ibra meant. "I'm not ready yet" half-jumped from the bed to the floor to the bathroom. He wanted to pee and shake his shoulder.

Ibra who noticed only a small laugh saw the reaction of his young wife, in the bathroom Laras pensive looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror. "Oh .. My heart is beating like this anyway? pounding erratically like this." he murmured. Breathing Up and down clearly visible.

He paced back and forth in the bathroom with his arms crossed over his chest."But ... No sin if rejecting the husband? iih ... I'm not ready. If you force how, people say that a man can not stand it will force even though his wife refuses. Aah's dizzy."

"Basic fool. Very long in the bathroom what sleep?" Ibra flicked her blanket and went down to the bathroom door.

Gts ...

Gts ...

Gts ... "Haven't? lama was very cool," Ibra banged on the door to make Laras wake up from his daydream.

"i-i-iya Sir." The barrel immediately opened the door as Ibra stood in front of the door.

"Sorry Mister?" The barrel quickly went out across the standing Ibra.

"What are you sleeping there? the keblet man too" Ibra came in and left the door open.

The barrel crawled up to the bed. Pulling a blanket to bandage his body, the hour hand has shown 02.00 Laras lying looking at the ceiling.

Ibra came out of the toilet and went up again to the bed lying next to Laras. Laras immediately pretended to sleep, his heart was still not careless as if jumping up and down want to run.

"No need to pretend to be asleep" Ibra's heavy voice was clearly heard in Laras' ears rustling like the wind touching the skin.

Barrels open eyes. Ibra's face was so close to hers that Laras's head shifted away. "Master, what do I want, I said I'm not ready to fulfill my obligations."

"When should we be ready? not immediately it's better. In order for you to get pregnant immediately," raise both eyebrows.

"Tida-don't know Taun." Barrel covered his face with a blanket.

Ibra lay down to exhale. Holding back something that started to tense up, looked towards Laras who had not the slightest gap behind the blanket.

Take a deep breath, and throw it rough. Ibra got up and came out of the room breathing air early in the morning on the balcony, a few minutes standing there, feeling the turmoil that can not be contained anymore, he said, it is impossible to go to his other wife at this hour what is said if he comes to another wife, at the time of ration with his young wife.

Ibra crawled up to the bed. He saw that Laras had fallen asleep, Ibra's hand slowly pulled the blanket so that Laras' body was not covered with a blanket. He watched from head to toe.

"Is it natural for me to ask for my rights tonight? I can't stand it for a day if I don't do it. Should I force him?" ibra's murmuring is frustrating. Staring closely at the face of Laras, Ibra's fingers very slowly shifted the child's hair that covered his wife's forehead. The cup! Ibra kissed Laras' forehead the second time from after kabul ijab.

The barrel does not respond to anything when Ibra peeks and descends on the cheek. Making Ibra more free to carry out the action, now Laras' body is in Ibra's confinement. His eyes did not escape from the body of Baras. Slowly unbuttoning the sleeping pajamas Laras one by one, the contents look beautiful and tempting.

Baras was conscious and felt something was fond of him but somehow his eyes were so sepet can not be opened at all. Only a small mutter escaped his lips, "Hem."

For a moment Ibra stared waiting for a response from Laras, but he just squirmed a little. Without opening your eyes or waking up. Ibra reviews a satisfied smile and continues the action, for the first time Ibra touched bi**Laras and me**** voraciously, voraciously, his desire intensified when Laras responded by wriggling his hands around Ibra's neck without even opening his eyes.

Laras felt it as if in a dream, for the first time he dreamed of making out with a handsome man like a prince from a fairyland. Every touch of Ibra is felt in the middle of the dreamland.

Barrels grimaced in pain as Ibra continued to try to break into a goal that no one had ever entered before. Except himself. "Ah .. pesky hard," but keep trying until finally Ibra get what he craved.

Barrel let out a small scream, and Ibra laughed very satisfied. The hue of his face was so happy, this was the second time Ibra felt what she now got from Laras. Previously with Dian. ended with a soft kiss on the forehead, as a sign of gratitude and enveloped Laras' body until it covered the neck.

Ibra drooped limp, next to the body of Laras who remained asleep. But clearly there was a twinkle from his eyes.

"Based on stupid girl. Instead of opening your eyes instead of sleeping continuously, fortunately move, otherwise. Feeling the banana tree," murmured Ibra looked at his wife with a happy look.

****

Hi. .. how are things. Good news yes, the author greets you with this novel, support the author huh? to add more spirit.💪💪