Missing the Orange

79. Putu Ayu (21+)

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Alan ruffled his wet hair with a towel after coming out of the bathroom. His silver eyes were now fixed on the still asleep Orange curled up, "Could it be that he was sleep deprived last night? " he then changed his clothes. He had already memorized that being angry Orange is indeed difficult to sleep.

The orange squirms in the blanket, his eyelids opening when he realizes he is in a different place. One of his hands shut his mouth as he yawned when his consciousness had not fully returned.

"Darling, why wake up? " ask Alan then get on top of the bed. His hand crept into his favorite place that was like opium to him, which was on the chest of the orange.

"Don't fuck around, Mom! Later continuity... " The orange warned Alan as the big hand slightly gave a squeeze on his chest.

"A little bit, I miss it too. From last night I was constantly angry! It's time, baby! " whispered Alan teasing his wife.

"It's outrageous, anyway. Soon it will be 'Papa' why not be a good example? Even hanging out at the Night club. " The orange moved on Alan's back, but was still left with the big hand massaging and squeezing his favorite area.

"Dave forced me, honey."

"Most Mas Alan is also seneng, in the night club is a warehouse sexy and beautiful girl! " answered, though he understood that Dave was the most reliable brainwash.

"I swear, I didn't notice that. Just one of them overwhelmed me! " alans said showering his wife's nape with a kiss.

"Ahhhhh... It's Alan!" orange sighs began to feel a strange gelay on his body. Every touch and squeeze Alan made on every inch of his body passed a sexy sigh from the tiny woman's mouth.

Alan managed to unbutton several orange pajamas, to display something behind a black bra that made him more excited. For Alan, women with a closed look will be much tempting when a little bit of his personal part looks peeking.

"You are so sexy, girl! " he said with a voice that was already hoarse. Her lips***tender lips thin Orange gives a sensation that is so delicious, berahan lowered her soft kiss in her favorite area, making Orange more crazy.

Orange is used to being a passive actor in each of their hot scenes, although so little sigh can make Alan more passionate.

The unplanned battle took place very quietly and persistently.

"Iam so tired... " A few times the orange whined between his sighs asking Alan to end his fondling. The soft voice half-sighs it even makes Alan more passionate.

Almost midnight they ended their hot activities. As usual, the orange just droops in her husband's body's arms whenever it ends their union of favors.

"Mas, abroad you often club? " tanya Orange still with her eyes closed. He began to suspect from the beginning of the relationship husband and wife, Alan was always dominant and so experienced.

"One night stand? " Hearing Orange's question made Alan stretch his arms.

"Where do you know that term? You little children do not follow the association that is not true! " his voice was slightly raised, he did not want Orange to be affected by anything bad.

"What kind of a kid? I want to have a child know! I'm also very experienced, almost every day Alan taught so!" Orange opened her eyes, with a face looking up she looked at the handsome face of her husband.

"To get the same official stamp is still illegal is different, baby! If we've got a legal stamp, " explains Alan.

"How different? how do you know that difference? Don't.... ! " The habit of the Orange that always searches the question until he can conclude something with his logic.

"I swear I first did it to you, I was still a high virgin when we first did it! " Sometimes the impulsive Orange Question makes Alan have to explain at length before any misunderstanding occurs.

"Hahahaha where there are high-ting virgins! " Corang laughed at the term her husband made up.

Alan got out of bed to clean himself up. "When I take a shower, I have to take another shower! " groan when walking to the bathroom.

"Mas, I'm hungry! " said Orange while Alan was in front of the bathroom.

"I brought a lot of food! "

"I want to putu ayu! " orange whine made Alan frown.

"I really want to! "

"Yes, we'll look after the shower! " answered, but he wasn't sure he could find her in the middle of the night.

For nearly two hours he muttered in the middle of the city. Alan felt, it seemed impossible for anyone to sell putu ayu during this night. In the car Alan glanced at Orange who was still staring out the window, hoping there was still someone selling putu ayu.

"Darling... tomorrow yes, we search again! " said Alan, when it dawned on his car was already away from the city.

"In a moment.. I really want to eat putu ayu at this time! " cloak orange, his voice was also almost desperate to find the classic food.

" Oh yes, let's go home...! " Alan turned his car around to return home, seeing Orange disappointed it did not feel like heart. But, how else, the clock shows at one in the morning that the sign of the day has changed.

"Mas mas..it looks like there is a seller putu ayu!" point to Orange when near the train tracks.

Alan stopped his car, "You just wait here! " he said, but he wanted to eat putu ayu, Orange came down following Alan.

"Darling, why come down?"

"Look at the way it cooks, and the smell is tempting! " say orange by sniffing the smoke billowing into the air.

"Sir, how is it till night? " ask Orange as she waits for the cake to ripen.

"Sepi, Neng? But I try to sell my trades, because I need money! " clearly the merchant.

"Everyone needs money, sir! But at midnight where anyone buys it except the guy cravings like my wife! " sawut Alan who often caught people mode when selling.

"My daughter was hospitalized, so I had to make money for administrative expenses. " Janga was waiting to see a tinge of sadness on the wrinkled face.

Alan glanced at his wife who was starting to pay off. Hamil makes Orange so sensitive, easy to cry and easy to rampage.

"Where's Alan's wallet? " ask Orange with his hands up, asking Alan for his wallet.

"This, Mas! " said putu ayu seller by handing a black plastic bag over to Alan.

Orange opened Alan's wallet, when counting ten pieces of money hundreds he took seven pieces to hand over to the cake seller.

"Neng... mostly! " said the cake seller just by looking at the sheet of money, while Alan was made to criticize the behavior of his wife.

"Make father, consider it the fortune of the father! " said Orange, the old hand trembled to take the Orange payment money. Alan looked shocked to see it, then stared intently at Orange.

"May he always be added, given health, safety and always happy! " so happy the father said in a raucous voice, his eyes glazed with glass looking at Orange who pulled Alan's arm back to the car.

"Darling..try if it's just mode? Seven hundred thousand lo, while this putu at most fifty thousand! " by driving his car Alan again protested the actions of Orange. It's not a matter of money. But, Alan just doesn't want to be exposed to the mode.

"Mas Alan would not, if there are too many considerations and questions from angels when going to heaven?"

"certain... "

"Then do not take too much consideration if you want to give or do good.Lagian be grateful Mas Alan is given a lot of fortune! " obviously the orange made Alan speechless. Orange is true he did not want God to have much consideration to give him heaven. Just go and flow.....

The impatient orange ate the cake, occasionally giving a bribe to Alan who was still focused on the road in his path.

Seriate....

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