MY 250 MILLION PEARLS

MY 250 MILLION PEARLS
13. Don't Mistake Them



What was?


Whatisthis?


Why is Luke suddenly like this?


Luke never treated her like this.


Outside of the man's habit of giving such praise, let alone hugging from behind, this was also out of his habit.


Make the heart inside Hana rustle...


Luke's tenderness clung to him from behind, placing under his chin at the top of Hana's head while the man's pair of arms crisscrossed just below Hana's breast, very close to the man cupped one of the beautiful round hills pay*dara it...Hana did not escape clumsy when removing the washing sponge from the grip and then wash your hands into the drain of tap water.


Then became confused to see one of Luke's hands outstretched forward closing the tap, before then the hand returned to his body but no longer to its original place.


"Don't misinterpret.maybe because I got carried away a few hours ago saw your friend.with her boyfriend.I wanted to do this..." Luke whispered, lowered his head against Hana's ear, glancing at the last sentence.


As hypnotized Hana nodded according, feeling Luke's fingers at the base of his neck move down between the woman's breath that began to rise and fall rapidly.


He did not protest in the slightest when the strong and slender fingers dropped lower, until he arrived at the lump of pay*and his left and stayed there...


"Hana,"


"Hmm?"


Luke let out a raucous laugh, "I even did it in this kitchen, near this sink, because if I had time to move us from here-"


"It's okay." sideline Hana.


"- could make me lose this mud."


"Yes.here alone." said Hana again, trying to look a little down in the direction where her husband's hand was.


Basically, they both have both been splashed with passion. Body unification that may only occur this time after a few months have passed. So as soon as Luke began to press and rub his palm on the pay*dara-coated Bra and Hana's cloth, the woman felt her body react more.


The woman's breathing quickened as Luke's hand summarized and squeezed hard...


While the man felt not free, without hesitation he liked one by 4 front buttons on the waistband of Batik maternity clothes worn by Hana. Still without protest from the wife, still in a resigned attitude that actually motivates Luke to further act.


Not only unscrewed the buttons, Lukas then lowered the shirt down, escaping out of both hands Hana but the clothes were only left hanging around the top of Hana's pot belly, as if intentionally covering that part.


Then Luke can sigh*h satisfied. Hana's half-naked upper body then the man fell on the chest expanse of his field, making it easier for the man's hand to continue activities.


"It's getting full.." Luke's murmur permeated his fingers slipping from the bottom to the back of the Bra and cupped there, ".big and fuller, than I ever remembered."


Hana did not know what to comment, only letting Luke's hands continue to pepper his breasts after raising the Bra cup high up.


Luke held the bottom of Hana's pay*dara and lifted her up, sweeping her slowly with his thumb. Hana groaned, against her will, her head leaning more and more on Luke behind her.


The more Luke gives Hana maximum sensation, intensifying exploration by pressing, massaging and squeezing, summarizing the strong flesh of her breast*, the more the woman makes a stifled groaning sound, swiping the back of the head on Luke's upper body, with a woman's breath that was like chasing.


Moments of flirtation activities outside the plan, continued even though no one wanted to say a word.


Don't Hana, don't do it... Do not des*hkan your husband's name even if your mouth is so eager to do while being loved like this...


Come on, all this time you can hold yourself back from saying anything


"Ohh...Lucas!" Hana squirms, failing to hold back the cry as Lukas looks down at the side of Hana's head to see the finger that the man clasps hard on both ends of the sensitive pay*dara Hana, who is looking at her, until what he did that caused delicious pulses mixed with unbearable pain felt by his wife...


###############


One afternoon, Lukas suddenly contacted Hana through a video-call.


For some reason, an uneasy feeling immediately ambushed Hana's deepest heartstrings. With a slight bristling he received that incoming call.


"Hana,"


"Yes?"


On the HP screen Lukas looks anxious and worried.


"Guard our stuff right now, we go home to Solo today. My mother's in the hospital."


"Huh?"


"Fast 1 hour I'll be home."


"Your hp's always on?"


"Active."


"Maybe they're just worried about you if you're being directly notified."


"Ooh..."


"First already. I'm still driving."


"Yes-yes."


That's right how Hana feels. Lukas rarely video-calls with him if not for important and sudden business. As it turns out, the man's mother was reported to have fallen ill and entered the Hospital.


Tami's mother entered the Hospital, at the age of 78 years old.


Hana tried to stay calm when she began to clean her clothes and her husband into a small suitcase, not to forget other items that were originally as a necessity for the two of them for a few days in Solo.


And in the 2nd time home to Solo, Hana's bad feeling about Bu Tami seemed to feel so strong.


At the age of 78, Tami was not just playing around when he was rumored to fall ill. That will always be worrying news for his relatives who live outside the Solo area. Especially Lukas who has almost a lifetime the man lived in Jakarta or Bogor.


That's why, the unpleasant feeling that ambushed Hana for a while now made her briefly confused for a moment, thinking about what other items she should prepare.


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"How's mom doing, Rini?"


"It's not stable yet, brother Luke. Still in the ICU. Pray, the mother has been declared a doctor in critical condition."


"Kh..."


"Where's sister-in-law?"


"Yes, is it Rini?"


"Ohh...are you okay, brother? Your content I mean."


"Good, mbak. I'm fine."


"Thank God. Sorry for making you rush to pack up and take this train ride."


"It's okay, Rini. I have no problem at all."


"All right, thank you. Take care of the three of you. That, Luke, please be more attentive, brother. The mother's favorite son was shocked at his office hearing the news of the mother. And got angry to us here in Solo because we did not report the actual mother's illness condition for 1 week."


"Ooo..."


"Mom is 78 years old. Whatever happens to the mother with this state of her pain, we can all only try to help with the unresolved prayer. That's all we can do."


"Yes, it's Rini."


"Try, brother Lukas again."


"Yes, Rin?"


"You must not worry so much, brother Luke. Look at that, your face is tense and stiff. Come cherish. Our mother's gonna be okay koq. Believe it."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Tell us again that your train has arrived at the station. Okay?"


"OKAY. I'll tell you."


"OKAY. All right, please just keep it up. Rest. In 1 hour you will arrive at the station. There's still time to rest for a little while."


"Yes." Yeah."


"OKAY. I'm gonna turn the phone off?"


"Yes, Rin. Thank you. See you later."


The video-call relationship is over.


Rini is Luke's sister-in-law, the wife of the man's younger brother. The two decided to live in Solo with their parents, in their father's hometown, with the intention of caring for and accompanying their parents spent their old life there.