Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 75 - Why Does It Feel Different??

And he also loved this man who was touching his body so much that it felt different? Dance does not want to think too far. Especially at that time he was also in a state of fear, shock and panic half to death. So what he had in mind was to stop the harassment that took away his virginity.

Dari decides to ignore the awkwardness she feels, because the pleasure her husband gives her is too dear for her to miss, just to remember the painful nights of the past.

The dawn deepened her kiss, and the longer it became a hot kiss. He started*****dancing lips* and explored the full lips of his wife who felt very good and exciting, but it felt very foreign to him.

After taking off his clothes and making his wife's body plain without a thread, Fajar took off his own clothes and threw them in every direction.

Previously he had consulted first with the doctor Jenar who had been the obgynya doctor Tari, because he did not want to endanger the condition of his daughter who was still in the womb of his wife.

But the doctor did not bother them to do so, provided that he could avoid some positions that could make the stomach tingle. That's why Dawn dared to prepare tonight for the two of them.

Dawn begins to touch the sensitive parts of Dance's body, and sips her pleasure which still feels very foreign to her. Though he had tasted the body of this woman when she used to harass him, to conceive her child.

But why did he feel like he had never tried it at all? Is it possible because he used to be under the influence of alcohol? Even to this day there was not a single glimpse of the shadow of that night that he remembered. I don't know, he doesn't know.

The dance sighs favorably. She put her body on her husband. The dance droops weakly after reaching the peak of enjoyment.

"I love you my husband" Lirih Tari.

"I love you to my wife" Reply Dawn. He kissed his wife's forehead.

Although this was the first time he had touched his wife in a conscious state, after getting married a few months ago. But he was happy because the woman's virginity had long been his, even though he had done so in an unconscious state.

Dawn also fell asleep while clutching the body of Dance who had already fallen asleep.

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The morning came back. Dance woke up as her nose smelled the smell of food that felt very close to her. He rubbed his eyes, then looked at his innocent body under the covers.

At first he was surprised to find himself not wearing any clothes. But the next second, she recalled the long night she had spent with her husband last night.

Dance smiled broadly considering that beautiful and pleasant night. She felt like a newlywed who had just spent the first night with her beloved husband.

"Good morning my wife" A baritone voice suddenly startled her to the point of making Tari wake up.

"You?" Exciting Dance who was surprised to see Dawn in front of her. The man already looked handsome and neat, in a tosca-colored shirt and black pants he wore. The perfume smell from his body. Very different from the Dance that is still very messy with her pillow face.

"Yes, I'm your husband. Is something weird?" Ask Fajar with his ease.

"When do you wake up? How's it neat?" Tanya Dance with eyebrows linked.

"From an hour ago"

"What?!! You woke up an hour ago, but didn't wake me?!!" Excited Dance with a loud voice so surprised. Making Fajar slightly jerked at the sound of his wife's scream that felt deafening his ears.

"Gosh, don't yell, can't you? What sound is an octave? Pregnant women should be calm, calm. Can't scream. Kasian tau princess, surely she was shocked and shocked by the behavior of her mother" Seloroh Fajar while rubbing her ears.

"Ah.... Be quiet ah. Nyerocos. The husband ngeselin. Waking up alone, his wife was not built" Gerutu Tari regrettably.

"What did you say? You said I was snoring?" Tari shouted angrily at the words of her husband who reproached her.

"Look! Oh, sick, baby. Lepasin dong" cried Fajar complained as Tari's hand landed on his waist and gave him a hard pinch.

"Don't expect. This is the result because you dare to call me a snorer" cried Tari ferociously.

"Can it really is. You're a snoring man. Cook I have to lie" Dawn still hasn't stopped judging his wife, even though Tari still pinches her hard like a crab clamping down on her prey.

"Oh!! Feel this" Dawn said to make Dance sulk even more, so that she further hardened her pinch.

"Ouch. You're not letting me go?" Ask Dawn with an attitude that still sucks.

"No" answered Dari firmly and obstinately

"Alright if that's what you want" Dawn looked at Tari with a perverted look before she grabbed his wife's body, and kissed the woman repeatedly.

"Aauws. Well, freelance" Now it's Dance's turn to complain and ask to be released from the clutches of her husband, who dyed his entire body mercilessly greedily.

"Don't expect. This is the result of daring to violence your own husband" Dawn did not heed Tari's orders. He continued to hold and kiss the body of his wife who was still in plain condition.

"Look!!" Pekik Tari who suddenly just held her round stomach and grimaced. Looking at the pain-looking Dance, Dawn instantly let go of his wife.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Princess in pain?" Dawn asked worriedly while holding and stroking his wife's stomach.

"Look!" Dance again pinched Dawn's waist hard, to make the man again screech when he was careless, due to Dance's boast pretending to be in pain.

"Haha!" Dari laughs curled up because she is content to judge her husband in a loud manner.

"Oh.... Want to cheat?" Fajar looked at his wife while nodding his head furiously and anxiously.

"Rasain" Ledek Tari stuck out her tongue. Making Fajar smile with anxiety at his wife's behavior. This kind of joke makes the morning feel very colorful.

"Oh yeah, you brought anything?" Dance turned her attention to the food on the plate, in the tray on the nightstand next to her bed. The food that had smelled earlier aroused his appetite. But because she was too busy serving her husband's jokes, her attention was distracted.

Dawn took the plate containing the food and thrust it in front of Tari. "This is me making sausage egg rolls, especially for my queen and my daughter" he said, stroking the large belly of Dance at the end of his sentence.

"Here you do yourself?" Dance stared at the food in the dish as well as Dawn with a look of disbelief. She felt doubtful that the food was the original work of her husband.

"He em" Dawn nodded calmly.

"Seriously?" Tune Dance.

"Why? You think I can't make food like this? Don't underestimate me. I look handsome" said Fajar, bragging.

"Huh, you narcissist" Gerutu Tari.