Move over

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Today, Pamungkas plans to invite Chan and Binar to shop for the needs of Chan's new room. The boy seemed enthusiastic after being promised to buy a new toy.

Intentionally tuning children's songs in his car. And with his cheerful Chan sang along. Be the only one to sing along with his son.

The closeness of the child and the father made Binar feel happy too. Even though yesterday Chan asked not to stay long in the village. But today it seemed like the child had already forgotten his own request.

“Ehm, Chan. What if Chan changes schools. Let Mama and Papa not far nganterinnya.” Pamungkas.

“Make. It will be difficult to get back again.” Reject Chan.

“Where to move, Mas?” Ask Binar.

“Yes if Chan wants, we'll transfer him to international school SJ.”

Binar frowned for a moment. If not wrong, the school is a private school where students are children of officials and rich people. Also, the cost is certainly not cheap. And the quality is not kidding either.

“Mau, Chan?” Ask Binar to Chan.

But the boy shook with a spell. “Chan won't want to miss Chan.”

“Yes, it's okay. Maybe later if it's SMP.”

Finally drove his car into the shopping center area specifically for home goods. After parking his car in the parking lot, he got out of the car with Chan. Faithfully Binar followed them behind.

They spend several hours choosing what they need to buy. A great deal. From beds, wardrobes, study tables, bookshelves, and other items that Chan might need.

Finally very enthusiastic, he did not even care how much money he had to spend on it.

Sometimes Binar had to warn her husband to buy things that were needed. So that the goods are not redundant.

“Mas, what we wear will be accounted for in the afterlife. Buy things that need. Let's not redundant. "Star warned.

Even with half-manyun lips, Pamungkas still obey his wife's request.

It was almost evening as they headed home. Chan was asleep in the car. The boy did not wake up even when they got home.

Carefully Binar laid Chan on the bed. Since Chan's new room was being cleaned, Binar put Chan to bed in his room.

While Pamungkas helped direct the couriers who were carrying the items into Chan's room.

After the completion of the prayer, Pamungkas and Binar resumed their work in Chan's room. Until almost midnight, their work was finished.

Binar laid his body on his son's new bed. While the ultimate is out somewhere.

He closed his eyes to get rid of fatigue.

Slowly, Binar could feel a warm breath around his face. And when he opened his eyes, his face was very close to his. It made his heart almost stop.

Although surprised, but Binar could not move his body to wake up. Because now the ultimate is already on his body. Looked at him with a deep look.

“Mas, what do you want?” Ask Binar between fear and shame.

The end did not answer. He just smiled. His net emitted an aura of lust that seemed to want to pounce on Binar.

Slowly his hands began to caress his wife's forehead and cheeks. And it ends in the nose of Binar. It was as if he wanted to research and memorize every indentation that was on his wife's face, without missing anything

Binar did not dare to wiggle. His body was completely frozen. Even his breath was blocked. The creeps are not bad.

“Mas, what do you want?” Binar repeated her question in an increasingly trembling voice.

“Bin?” Call Pamungkas. His voice was soft but it sounded heavy.

“This night jum’at youo.” End with a meaningful smile. His voice sounded heavy but also trembling.

“Terus?”

“Sunah Apostle, yuk.” Invite later. He smiled back.

Binar could not hide his shameful feelings. His face turned red and hot. His chest suddenly skipped a very fast beat.

With the silence of Binar, he finally understood that this was his chance. And he will not miss this great opportunity. Slowly he drew his face closer to his wife's. Peeping the forehead of the Binar for a long time. Making Binar close his eyes so comfortable. There was a warm feeling that kept flowing into the recesses of Binar's heart.

The sound of the breath both hunting and unpretentiousness. Their chest beats uncontrollably.

The difference between fear and shame. But that is one of his duties as a wife. There is no right to refuse it. And he couldn't keep avoiding it either.

While Pamungkas trying to control the turmoil in his chest. He tried to control himself so as not to rush and even scare Binar later.

The man now moved his lips closer. And Binar further tightened his eyes. It is between ready and unprepared. Grogy, nervous, scared, embarrassed, mixed into one.

“Mama!!!!!”

I try not to care about that voice. He intends to continue his action.

“Ma?!!!” The second call that makes the ultimate mood instantly evaporates instantly.

Just now their lips touched. And ultimately failed. Because now Binar is trying to divert his body. Staring at her husband with a stifled smile.

With pouting lips, Pamungkas pulled his body and sat on the edge of the bed. He lowered his face and gripped tightly onto his bed sheet. Trying to vent the resentment because it does not run the 'Sunnah Rasul'.

Binar could only mengu lum smile to see her husband's reaction. He returned to tidying up his hijab that had been in a mess. Then sit next to Pamungkas.

Chequek!

The door of the room opened, and Chan came up from behind. The boy rubbed his eyes and then walked over to his mother.

Finally just glanced back at Chan who was now struggling on his mother's lap. Making Binar even more unable to hold back his laughter.

“Chan, why wake up?” Ask Pamungkas with a facial expression that is still upset and clear.

But Chan only glanced at him without answering him. The boy fell back asleep in the lap of Binar.

“Sabar yes Mas..” The cloak of Binar while laying Chan on the bed and enveloping him. He couldn't stop smiling. While Pamungkas Still sulking.

Gently Binar grabbed her husband's hand then grasped it tightly. “You are further?” His word.

Getting the question the face turned into a sumringah again. He nodded with his sternness. Then he pulled his wife's hand to go to their room.

Binar who initially still felt afraid and embarrassed, slowly could receive the ultimate touch. The man treated her very gently and carefully. Bringing the light to space. A feeling of pleasure that slowly came to settle in the heart for so long. Even until dawn comes to greet the inhabitants of the earth.

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