Marrying my best friend's sister

Missing In London

"When did my husband come? why don't you tell me, why don't I know?" tanya Icha bertubi to Arka her husband.

"An hour before my wife came," answered Arka still did not stop her activities, hugged her tightly and kissed the sweet face of Icha.

"Isn't my husband in New York?" ask Icha, then break her arms. His body turned, facing towards Arka. The beads they met locked each other for a while.

Arka does not answer his wife's question, but instead devours Icha's sweet lips. Looking tempting pink, their kiss lasted a few minutes until Icha was out of breath.

"Pull your breath baby, why did you forget to breathe. Did you forget how to kiss? but I didn't meet for just a few days."

" Don't bother, you just suddenly attacked me, and I wasn't ready." Icha.

It is true that Icha was not prepared for a sudden attack from her husband, but it was as if Arka was writing down her hearing, until the second attack he again did.

This time little by little Arka led Icha into bed, long untouched by her husband. Making Icha like being electrocuted, his whole body became active again, his mind was lost controlled by passionate desire. Both her hands reflexively held her husband's head, pressing deeper.

Sing a day with cold weather in the city of London, did not discourage the two couples to let go of each other's longing desires that have accumulated. It was like a year of not meeting.

In a very luxurious room, a special room of certain people. There were only sounds of decapitation by decapitation, the sound of roaring breath. Not putting both of them together to end each other. But what happens is asking for each other and giving each other a body that has been active with romance activities.

It ended with the screams of the two who shouted each other's names. Until the height of the pleasure was over Arka dropped his body on his wife, then he rolled it on the side. His outstretched right hand touched his wife's stomach, he prayed in his heart that his premium seeds would soon grow there though impossible for now.

"Are you hungry?" arka whispers in Icha's ear, because there is a noise coming from Icha's stomach.

There was no answer from the owner, only a murmur was heard. Makes Arka curious. Finally his head he lifted up a little to see what his wife did, it turns out Icha has sailed to the island of dreams. Because of fatigue with sex activities during the day.

Late afternoon, the originally high sun now no longer shows its light. There are only streaks of yellow, red in the sky that was originally beautiful blue. There was a sound of water out there. Apparently drizzle has been greeted to wet the earth making the cool atmosphere grow to be very cool.

But there was still no movement from two human children who approached each other, until the plain body of Icha there were many seals there felt a cold, mixed with hunger that was very wrapped around his stomach. Make him must inevitably open his eyes, to find anything he can eat.

Icha lowly gathered her consciousness glaring at his eyes slowly. Adjust the light of the lights in the luxurious rooms they occupy.

"You awake?" asked Arka, but her eyes were still closed.

"I'm so hungry, isn't there any food I can eat?" answer Icha.

Inevitably Arka woke up too, because she could not see his starving wife. Moreover, he had worked almost a quarter at noon today.

"Well clean yourself up first, I'll prepare some food for you."

"Aren't you going to clean yourself up?"

"Of course, or." Arka was silent for a moment, then rolled her eyes. As soon as he sat down and prepared to get out of bed.

Icha who had memorized with the eyes of her husband immediately her sagging blanket she pulled back to the chest.

"What?"

"No I don't want to, you go first, or I go first." replied Icha alertly.

"I promise you there's nothing else but us cleaning ourselves together."

But somehow Arka's speech is hard to believe by him. Icha remained silent for a while. Not responding to her husband's words. Until unconsciously his body has been lifted by Arka.

"Aaaaahhhh you're running around the base of a naughty husband."

With reflexes both hands Icha beat her husband's body brutally. But it does not affect the Ark at all. Arka still holds the slender body Icha into the bathroom, then put it in the bath up and fill it with warm water, and then, do not forget to also add the aroma of therapy to relax tense muscles and also the mind.

If this is how Icha resigned what will happen in the future, it turns out the assumption is wrong. Indeed this time purely just a shower, no other activities. Arka took the soap put into his palm, and rubbed his wife's back slowly then rinsed it with water in the shower.

"Wait a few minutes the food will be served" said Arka then he walked towards the pantry.

While waiting for her husband to cook, Icha sat in front of the makeup mirror to comb her wet hair. He is still unconscious, where he is at the moment. His other friends were looking for him and waiting for him in the room.

"So fast cooking. What kind of cooking is my husband cooking?" tanya Icha observed her husband who was arranging food on the table.

"Simple food that my wife likes. Look at it for yourself, I don't think I need to explain it." replied Arka while releasing the apron still attached to her body.

"Ehmm it smells very fragrant, making my tummy rumbling immediately ask to be filled."

Finally they ate with voraciously, just a simple food Icha favorite, cooked by the Arka, namely malatang which contains enoki mushrooms, button mushrooms, sea squid, various types of shells, pakcoy, and others, noodles and many other vegetables that he mix into there.

"Slow it down, no one will take it."

"Why stay still, the one who cooked my husband, should also eat, my own time eating" said Icha on the sidelines of chewing activities.

"I'm full just watching my wife eat."

"Where is that? Or maybe my way of eating is so dirty?" Icha asked her husband, then pretended to pout her lips.

"You continue to eat or you want to continue to eat."

"Well if my husband doesn't eat, I'll feed him."Icha slightly forced her husband.

Finally Arka ate from Icha's hand feed, until the food presented on the jumbo-sized bowl was not left.

"Huh I'm full." Icha fingered her own stomach.

"Don't eat that much but still not full" replied Arka slightly teasing his wife.

For a while Icha sat on the sofa to counteract the power back. After being busy with chewing his food. A few moments later he remembered that at this time maybe his friends were busy looking for him.