MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

SEVEN FOUR

Prime after two times they had a husband-wife relationship, today is different than usual. The woman just kept quiet and resignedly said nothing. Closely closed beads, occasionally mend*sah by calling his name.

As long as Raiden moved over that slender body his manic only focused to a single point. Beautiful face of his wife. What Tasya did was not lost to his eyes.

Every expression that the beautiful face was recorded clearly in his brain, passion, shame mixed. But it still looks beautiful.

"Honey," whispered Raiden softly.

The blue bead was wide open, a thud pulling his neck. Hiding her face was dyed by her husband's neck, with a reddened face.

"Why, hm?" Raiden chuckled amusedly, with a hunting breath and gasping.

"Where is it still strong until morning?" goda Raiden's.

"What the hell is that?"

"I'm still this strong, man,"

"So, I can."

"Why do you say you want to?"

"Who said?"

Suddenly Raiden stopped his movement, with the same position on the slender body. Letting his wife suffer on her own.

Despite the fact that he himself was tormented, his wife just quietly took a deep breath and took it out slowly.

"the hunt! I was tired, I swear," said Tasya.

Tiny tufts of her husband's hair, letting go of his annoyance. Whether starting from what time they did that, which must be the twilight sky has been replaced by complete darkness.

Wide open balcony glass, dark room without the slightest lighting.

As strong as Tasya but bed problems he admitted defeat. This burly body was no match for him.

"Of,"

"Hm,"

"Come on!"

"Where?" ask Raiden jahil. Gently peeking that white neck, the occasional small bite creates a sign of ownership there.

"No cuddling, no knowing yourself. Buruan, I'm sleepy."

Suddenly Raiden chuckled, again moving his body to complete the passion that was still peaking.

Sweat, passion mixed. D*sahan and earthy moans filled the darkened room. The grip of the taut fingers strengthened, along with the tempo of his body movements.

Until the next minute, the burly body collapsed just above his wife's body.

"Never miss me" whispered Raiden.

Get down from above that slender body and pull the blanket over their bodies both. Clutching tightly the body of his wife, who looks exhausted.

"Why is that talking?" ask Tasya ketus. Her ears were a little uncomfortable hearing her husband's words just now.

"Just never leave me. Remains Tasya Jovanka who is naughty, nosy, a lot of whims, lazy."

"Well, that's his name."

"It's true, isn't it?"

"But it doesn't have to be explained times, really be a husband."

"Yes-yes, sorry."

Tasya snickered, while returning the warm embrace was no less tight.

"Next week tryout exam, next month UN. Reduce laziness, reduce house cleaning so that Mpok Atiek who intervenes. Learn the right first, just learn to be a good wife. Don't be forced, just be yourself" Raiden said. Sighs for a moment and kisses his wife's hair.

The pink lips lifted by themselves, nodding their heads at her husband's words.

"Jihan is only the past, sorry my past is bitter. Now even you are the result," said Raiden finally. The words that had been stuck in his heart all this time, were finally spoken.

Suddenly Tasya looked up, just as the black bead was staring at him intensely.

"Never leave me well, no matter what. I am different from others, both physically and mentally. I'm trying to fix everything" asked Raiden.

Tasya only smiled broadly, cupping the handsome face with both hands.

"Don't be forced, I accept what it is. The past and the past have nothing to do with the present life. Mental problems, we fix them together. Om never feel alone, there's me" Tasya added.

If the wrong room of the time did not happen, maybe Raiden would never feel this all. Perhaps his world remained the same, dark and revolving only at one point.

But all collapsed in an instant, after a single human figure entered his life. With all his mannerisms and silliness, changing little by little his thoughts and life.

Smiles, laughter and happiness returned. After all these years, Raiden forgot his name.

"You have nothing to say with me. Can't interfere in other people's affairs, just focus on the same life we both have. Understood?"

Raiden pulled the slender body slightly upwards, aligned the pretty face with his face and revealed a little of the long hair that covered his wife's neck.

"Other than the devil, the devil or whatever. You can't interfere, danger!" raiden's Perspiration.

His fingers gently stroked his wife's neck, a scratch that had been stuck there some time ago. Raiden has never been absent from treating the wound.

"Yes,"

"Don't just say yes, you're so stubborn if you say it."

"Yes, husband. Please turn on the lights, and close the windows. If you can get a change of clothes from the closet, cold," pinta Tasya.

"Take it yourself,"

"Small, I want to sleep."

"Handler." Raiden chuckles amusedly. Cupped that pretty face and kissed every inch of his wife's face.

"That's a big deal, so I want to eat."

"No, no, no. Tired to know," whined Tasya.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Om, ngeselin long ago. Far away there!"

"Kiss first,"

"Oh my God, my lips are almost swollen. How are you gonna kiss again?"

"Leave a kiss." Raiden fused his lips with those pink lips. Smoothes softly like cotton.

"You're sleeping, man,"

"Take the shirt from the closet, cold."

"Yes, I'll put it up. You're sleeping."

Tasya simply nodded obediently, looking for a comfortable position on the bed and closed his eyes enjoying the soft touch of the big fingers on his back.

Raiden's lips unceasingly peed at his wife's temples, occasionally feeling a small pinch on her waist.

"Hand!" tasya's Perspiration.

The one just laughed a little, although still his fingers fumbled to and fro.

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