
When the light of dawn begins to come, the night where souls return home to sleep soundly in the shade of the blackened sky was immediately replaced by the rays of the sun that accompanied the arrival of the morning.
In contrast to Indra and Zara who almost did not sleep all night, in one of the rooms in the Dewangga family residence, Arya and Lena were so noisy because of the late prayers of the shajar they had engaged in.
"Sir Tama, it's five o'clock. We should take a shower and pray shabuh, "Lena, who noticed the delay, got out of bed and ran to the bathroom with her innocent body from inside the now-unwrapped blanket.
Arya rubbed her eyes as soon as she heard his wife scream. After confirming the number on the digital clock on the screen of his phone, Arya was no longer procrastinating. He immediately went and followed his wife in the bathroom to take a shower after their long event last night.
Checklek.
The bathroom door opened, as Arya turned the handle.
"Aaa, Brother Tama why not wait until Deeba is done?" Lena rounded her eyes, as soon as she saw her husband enter the bathroom without waiting for Lena to finish her big bath.
"No hunting, Yang. If we take alternating baths, we will pray more misfortune. You are strange, though. Don't we shower together often? Usually do not protest and enjoy. Why is this morning different?" Arya ignored the words of his wife, and just got closer to Lena who had now wet her body with warm water under her bathroom shower.
"This is what makes it longer, sister," protested Lena as soon as Arya approached and hugged her tightly.
"This time will not be as usual, Yang," said Arya who had been wet because the air shower continues to burn.
"Usually Kak Tama also said just a bath together and will not say anything Deeba, but finally can not stand it and still do it," Lena pursed her lips as Arya took a few drops of liquid soap and soaped and rubbed every inch of Lena's body without anyone missing.
"This time no, Yang. We must immediately face the Creator, "Arya said casually, while continuing to rub Lena's body.
Seeing the seriousness of her husband, Lena finally took a few drops of shampoo to clean Arya's head, as well as a few drops of liquid soap that she flattened on her husband's body, until for a few moments, she was able to clean her head, they wash and clean each other.
"Udah, Sweetheart. Now read the do'a first and then clean up all parts of your body again lest there be something unmoved," said Arya who was immediately asserted by Lena.
After Lena finished her big bath and went out to her room, Arya changed to reading the do'a and wet her entire body.
Not until five minutes, Arya was out with bare chest. Only a towel covers the lower body, so that the sixpack stomach really looks perfect.
Lena who was neat with her face was immediately taking a change of clothes for her husband, as well as a sarong cloth that Arya would wear for congregational prayer with him.
"Thank you, Yang," Arya accepted Lena's treatment so happily.
After Arya put on her clothes and scabbard, they immediately prayed. After the second greeting, Lena kisses the back of her husband's hand, and Arya kisses Lena's forehead. After the custom, they raised their hands and prayed to the Almighty.
Arya turned her body as soon as she finished confirming her prayers. She saw, Lena also finished praying and looked at her husband with love.
"here, Yang. Come close. Don't go far," Arya's pinta, making Lena shift her body to get closer to her husband.
"What do you ask in your prayer?" Arya grabs Lena's hand, then kisses her.
"Lena asks for mercy for all of us, and asks for health and success for Kak Tama. Lena also asked that God immediately reassure us of a little angel who will perfect the happiness of our little family" Lena's eyes now glazed over, considering how they ended up having to lose their baby after Lena fell down the stairs.
"God's scenario will always be beautiful in time, dear. There was no need for regret, because it was part of the destiny that God had laid out, "Arya rubbed Lena's head gently. All the sadness that his wife felt, really Arya also felt everything.
"Yes, Brother. Deeba can only resign. As long as there is Kak Tama beside Deeba, all will Deeba pass through sincerely and happily," Lena rubbed the clear globules that began to drip from the tip of her eyes.
"This is my wife's new one" a loving pinch landed sweetly on Lena's pointed nose.
"Then what did Brother Tama ask for?" Lena asked back.
"I ask you to always take care of you and be a good priest to you and our children. I also ask that God immediately grow a seed in your womb, which will be a conditioning of our eyes and hearts, and also save us in His Hereafter" said Arya, who was then the first to be saved, while flanking two cheeks Lena with her hands then kissed Lena's forehead so friendly.
"Aamiinu. May God grant us our do'a immediately" Lena said, wrapping her hands around her husband's waist.
"Aamiinu. But there's one thing we shouldn't forget" Arya's great-granddaughter replied to Lena's embrace.
"What is that, brother?" Lena raised her head, looking at her husband's face.
"Do'a will come true with the rigors of our efforts," Arya stretched her arms and looked at his wife's face as she glanced mischievously.
"We have to work harder and try harder, Yang," said Arya who sounded more like a whine.
"Hmmm," Lena actually moved from her seat to hear her husband's whining.
"So can you?" Arya who saw Lena was opening the face she was wearing, immediately hugged his wife from behind.
"At least, let Deeba fold the face and clean this prayer mat first" said Lena without stopping her activities.
"But after this it's okay, Yang? Which one?" Arya continued to sulk, but not also responded by Lena who was busy putting the face and prayer mat she just wore into her wardrobe.
Feeling unable to get an answer from his wife, without waiting for a long time Arya immediately took the initiative to tighten his arms and down the neckline of his wife who is now full of reddish signs because of his masterpiece last night.
"Isssshhh," Lena sighed to receive an Aryan attack that was so comfortable working on her neck area. Arya really knows, where the sensitive points of Lena will play very long in the area that becomes his weak point.
And sure enough, when her sensitive area is touched, Lena immediately responds well to Aryan stimuli.
Feeling no rejection from his wife, Arya turned Lena's body until they faced each other and there was no more distance between them. By putting a little pressure on Lena's nape, instantly their lips cling to the erotic sounds of the two.
Not satisfied just there, Arya held Lena without removing her pagutan and walked forward towards the sofa, making her beautiful wife walk backwards following her direction. As soon as Lena's legs stuck to the bottom of the sofa, she threw her body on the sofa so that now Lena's position is right under the Arya cage.
"Sister Tama," call Lena who looks more like a sigh.
"Yes, dear," said Arya without stopping her activities.
"Move yuk," asked Lena while balancing her husband's game.
"Just finish here, honey. Once in a while," Arya keeps busy with her favorite toys.
"Not comfortable, Brother. Move the yuk mattress," whine Lena while enjoying the attraction of her Husband.
Arya also smiled, seeing his wife who never liked when invited to play in different places. Lena always ask for their intimate activities to be done in bed, because it will feel more comfortable and can be really satisfying.
"Sister," said Lena, still full of pinta.
Arya was happy to release his cage and stand up, before finally lifting his wife's body ala bridal style and roll it back on their bed.
As soon as Lena was lying in a very tempting position, Arya stood up and removed every thread that covered every part of her body without any rest. In fact, now his legacy has stood looming, ready to enter and spread the seeds of love in a cave that has always been a opium for him.
Seeing Arya who was so ready to brave him, Lena's face was increasingly blushing. Even he could not see the scene that was now in front of his eyes, even though this was for the umpteenth of his grief he saw it.
"Why so shy? Have we not done it often?" goda Arya while walking through each inch of Lena's body while opening a sheet of cloth that became the barrier between her body and the body of his wife.
"Ahhh," Lena no longer responded to her husband's rant. He just sighed as he blinked his eyes enjoying every touch he received.
Even when her husband's fingers played in the heavenly burrow that she had, the great tremors were many times impervious. Especially when Arya plays around with her tongue, making Lena herself unable to count how many times she reaches her climax.
Until after feeling his wife was quite satisfied, Arya immediately played her stake in the cave of pleasure that has been completely halal for him. Oxygen was suddenly felt reduced along with their breathing is getting stung.
"Honey, uhhh .., ahhhh .., I want to get out," now Arya's scolding is unclear.
"Deeba can't stand it either, sister," for the umpteenth time, Lena will reach her peak.
"Aaaggghttt," they shouted simultaneously, until Arya collapsed beside Lena's body. They also drowned.
As soon as their breath returned to normal rhythm, Arya immediately grabbed a few sheets of tissue on the nightstand and cleaned the bottom of Lena, before clearing the bottom she had. After everything was clean, Arya kissed his wife's forehead, then kissed his wife's flat stomach.
"Immediately grow up here huh, dear," Arya whispered affectionately over Lena's stomach and went back to kissing her.
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