Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Planting Shaking Works

Shanum stared fixedly at the husband's face, making sure there were no more lipstick stains attached to his lips.

The hot kiss they did even though only a few seconds but it could change the appearance of both.

Rangga's lips now turned slightly pink on his side, while Shanum's hair looked disheveled.

The two laughed together at the carelessness they were making.

Rangga looked at Shanum while fixing his wife's black hair, while Shanum wiped Rangga's lips with a tissue from inside his bag.

"It's tidy, let's go"The man embraced the wife's slender waist and stepped into the elevator.

The day had gone by in the afternoon, when the car riding Shanum and Rangga arrived at the mansion.

The atmosphere looked silent as Shanum entered the mansion door.

The servants who saw the arrival of the young lady looked radiant and hugged Shanum tightly.

"Where's dad bi?"shanum asked in the middle of the aunt's tight embrace.

"Sir is in his room non, probably resting" replied the aunt.

Shanum stepped into his room accompanied by Rangga who was still loyal behind him.

"Non and den Rangga want to eat now?"ask aunt.

"Later just wait for dad" the aunt nodded and then stepped back into the kitchen of the mansion.

"Bi" the step of the fat aunt was restrained and turned her head as Shanum called out to her.

"Please make orange juice two ya bi" Shanum's ink, then answered a nod by aunt.

Shanum placed his body on a soft sofa in his room.

Scorching afternoon even though the time shows at five in the afternoon but the air still feels sultry.

"Darling we took a yuk bath" whispered Rangga in Shanum's ear.

Apparently the hot kiss they had done before going home made Rangga still feel curious.

Shanum looked at Rangga, his body felt tired, especially the hot and sultry weather made Shanum reluctant to move from his wuenaknya position.

Shanum shook his head slowly.

Rangga approached Shanum while unbuttoning his shirt.

The distance that was getting closer made Shanum nervous.

Shirt buttons that open perfectly make the shape of the sixpack Rangga stomach plastered clearly.

Glug.

Shanum swallowed his saliva, although somehow they did the unification, but seeing the chest of the husband's field that was now clear in front of him made Shanum his face turned red like a boiled crab.

Rangga smiled to see his wife who was now wrong.

Tok to tok.

Shanum turned towards the door, then saw Rangga who was quickly moving now hiding behind the door that was still tightly closed.

Shanum smiled anxiously at her husband's silly behavior.

Chequelek

"Non's drink".

Bibi presented a tray containing drinks and a plate of durian cake which was Rangga's favorite.

"Thank you bi".

Shanum then took the tray from aunt's hand without opening the whole door because Rangga was still behind the door hiding.

Chequek.

"Huufff"The breathing ladder is relieved.

"Why dear, it seems like you're so afraid they're looking at your body" Shanum asked, still looking funny at her husband's adorable behavior.

"Do you want the body of your handsome husband to see others" said Rangga narcissistic, making Shanum close his mouth with both hands.

Really can't believe if it turns out Rangga can be narcissistic.

Now Rangga calmly came out of hiding and stepped closer towards Shanum.

"I'm thirsty"Rangga grabbed a glass that was in the tray that Shanum was carrying.

Shanum breathed a sigh of relief, apparently Rangga approached because he wanted to take a glass in his hand.

Rangga pulled the line of her lips forming a thin smile.

Take the tray that is still in Shanum's grasp, then put it on the table.

His hand grabbed Shanum's body to get closer.

Rangga's gaze was sharp towards the netra Shanum.

In the kiss of the chewy lips of the wife with soft, hot kisses are now happening again, Shanum who has now given access to Rangga so freely Rangga can explore it.

Shanum who is now carried away by an increasingly heated atmosphere is powerless when his body is slowly lifted Rangga towards the bathroom.

With hand skills that have begun to be honed one by one the fabric attached to Shanum's body was released.

Likewise the body of Rangga who has now been innocent.

Rangga took off his pagutan and linked his forehead with Shanum.

The breath of the two are now hunting each other, carried by a flurry of air shower movements that now seem to be in harmony with the water that fell soaking the two.

The sound of******** soft disguised with the gurgling of water spurred Rangga's body to further speed up his body rhythm.

By not releasing the unification of his body, Rangga blessed Shanum's small body and sat on his body which is now sitting on a toilet seat.

Fine groans came out simultaneously as their bodies stiffened perfectly when the release occurred.

Shanum felt a warm liquid enter his uterus, Rangga smiled in satisfaction and peeked at Shanum's head.

For a few minutes the two clenched each other tightly allowing their bodies to unravel on their own.

With painstakingly Rangga soaped all over Shanum's body, without missing a single point.

Shanum only fell silent with his hands covering the core of his body, although the hands of the ignorant Rangga continued to play his favorite body parts.

They were in the bathroom for an hour.

"Where are Shanum and Rangga" Hardy asked as he saw Shanum's car parked in the mansion's garage.

"They are in master's room" replied the aunt, looking down.

"Prepare the food and call them" Hardy said.

"Good sir"

After a few minutes, both of them finally showed up.

Rangga looks fresh with a cheerful smiling face.

Shanum stepped towards Hardy then tightly hugged the middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry father" Shanum said in a trembling voice full of regret.

Shanum's little heart still continues to be haunted by guilt, Hendy's older brother his own father is now languishing in prison because of him.

Hardy patted Shanum's back gently.

"Take it easy, it's all the fate of the creator, we're just intermediaries, don't you ever regret it because it's not your fault at all" Hardy's wise words sounded calm.

"But dad, I've let you down hysterically".

Shanum could no longer contain the cries he had been enduring.

"Because of me, you split up, and because of me too, Hendy's father hates us the tormentor".

Shanum's breath was so tight that it held the weight that it felt squeezing his chest.

"Sha look at me, whether I regret it and whether you think I will let you continue to be in danger because of my own brother, Sha remembers...you're my only daughter that I love so much, I won't let anyone hurt you even if it's my own father's brother".

Hardy tried to calm his daughter who was still shaken heart.

Rangga scratched his non-itchy head.

His eyes were fixed on Shanum's nape which looked like a leopard because it was full of his work.

If the father-in-law is not with him, he will tell Shanum not to roll his hair until his neck is perfectly exposed.

The planting activity was so that he forgot himself, to make works that can be seen by others.