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The rays of the sun began to pierce the eyes to see him, greeting the morning clouds to always be with him.
But the bright morning is not as bright as Arga's face at this time. Failing to have sex with his wife tormented him all night, keeping him awake on a cold night alone.
"Good grief" exclaimed Arletta, surprised to see her husband awake, but Arga woke up with a frightening girth of eyes and expression.
"Why?" weak asked.
Letta got up and leaned her back on the head of the bed. He saw Arga's face that looked lethargic so closely.
"Why are you syank? It's so scary" cried Letta innocently.
"You think I'm a ghost what a scary thing" he said as he sulked.
"You're craving yank," guess Letta.
"No!"
"Yes,"
"No!"
"Udah clearly looks "guess it, but Arga just silently does not know his wife anymore. He just kept looking straight at his room.
"Why are you yank?" ask the confused Letta.
"Still ask me why? Last night you said was it me?"
"What did I say?" ask the ignorant Letta.
"Kok you mengeselin ya yank" annoyed Arga.
"Why am I doing this? You got the devil where it is".
"There are no demons among us!"
"Aren't you, start nih" upset Letta with Arga's attitude this morning.
"You said all night you want to sleep with our son and keep sleeping with me, what in fact? You're sleeping with pules again!" exclaiming Arga vented his frustration.
Letta who had just realized her mistake could only fall silent expressionlessly. She completely forgot the wishes of her husband, and happily even slept soundly with her son.
"Why shut up now? Feeling guilty makes my face scary?" resounding.
"Darling," called Letta in her potent tone. He felt so guilty to Arga for torturing him all night.
"Don't be sweet-ass, not good" she annoyedly shifted her eyes.
Letta slightly shifted her body towards Arga, with her centile leaning on Arga's shoulder and playing her wiggly finger on Arga's chest.
"Is there still not enough yank torment you last night" he regretfully brushed Letta's hand off his chest.
"I'm sorry, "sorry.
But suddenly baby Shaka woke up, breaking Letta's show that was persuading her husband.
"Mommy's son has woken up, "anxious Letta showered his son with a kiss.
"Liat her son wake up kissed, see her husband wake up in the devil's eyes" grunted Arga insinuating his wife.
"Jeez, syank is still this crab show?"
"You think?"
Letta who did not know how else to just quietly hit slowly his forehead.
"Tau ah just want to take a shower so as not to wake up again," upset, Arga moved while continuing to insinuate his wife. Even though she was lost behind the door, Letta could still hear her husband's voice.
"Your father is indeed strange, son, yaudah we take a bath in your room aja yuk both" invited Letta up from his bed.
At the dinner table, everyone seemed to be enjoying their breakfast. The carefree Jesika continued to smile while chewing her food.
But different from his sister, Arga actually looked gloomy from earlier. He just plays food with his sluggish face.
"Not good Ga food made such toys" said Reno to see the attitude of his son.
"Yes pah, sorry" replied Arga soberly.
Everything seemed confused by Arga's attitude this morning, he seemed so uninspired as to lose his purpose.
"Why with her husband, brother?" ask nosy Jesika while glancing at her brother.
"Lack of offerings possible" the origin of Letta who made everything hold back laughter.
"Still less evil yank? Now instead say less offerings, really" upset Arga who moved from the dining table. Arga was so upset with Letta who did not understand him.
"That's a big deal, brother Arga," said Jesika.
"Susulin gih your husband Ta, persuaded not to sulk again" Elena told Letta.
"Yaudah if I go up first yes, Shaka's nitip mah" handed Shaka to Elena.
"Oh yes, please no one goes upstairs huh" exclaimed Letta before leaving the dining table.
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In her room, Arga was so unfeeling to do anything. He just sleeps while playing his phone.
Even when Letta entered, he did not look at her at all. He was so cool playing mobile phones, ignoring his surroundings.
"Ashik very play," cried Letta up on the bed, but Arga just silent not serve him.
Feeling neglected by her husband, Letta nosily picks up Arga's phone and hides behind her body.
"Balika" cried Arga indifferently.
"No ".
"Balikin yank, males I tuh".
"I'm not lazy,"
"Balikin" cried Arga.
"No want" ledeknya.
And there was an act of seizure by both. Arga continues to try to retrieve his phone while Letta tries to keep the phone away.
"What phone do you want me to use?" tanya Letta stopped her husband's movements.
Arga was silent for a moment when he heard his wife's teasing speech. A second later, he tried to get his cell phone back.
"I told you not to disturb us" Letta said hurriedly.
"Really?"
"When I lied to you yank".
"Last night".
"Gosh, it wasn't on purpose" patted her on the forehead.
"Is this really ?"
"Well, really, will you ?"
Arga did not acknowledge it, he was busy ******* lip ranum woman his puja. The woman who has destroyed her whole world.
Slowly Arga's hands began to lower Letta's clothes one by one until they were all gone. Not until there the stocky hands began to play for their own pleasure.
"Uhm, yank .." exclaimed Letta as Arga let go of her kiss.
"Sabar syank" cried Arga.
"Don't do it for a long time" he protested.
"No, just a minute" assured Arga.
Both are so good with their own games. Even the cool air in the morning gets so hot as a result of the game as well as ****** both.
Arga who had been waiting all night so diligently channeled his lust to make his wife overwhelmed.
Even both of them did the morning activities repeatedly until they both fell without energy.
Letta was really tired of serving her husband who was too mature, she was so unable to anymore when she felt her body crumpled.
Arga who was so happy to get his wish without hesitation continued to kiss all over Letta's face with great affection. Feeling treated special makes Letta's heart so peaceful and flowery.
"Thank you" exclaimed Arga revealing his sweetest smile.
"What do you thank me for ?"
"For you who have made my days always colorful" praised Arga so gracious. And this morning ended with a friendly embrace of the two who slept in their sleep.
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