
...Reception show's over....
I was asked to clean up and rest.
Today was exhausting but I am happy. I can already bring a beautiful girl into my room.
My room has been arranged in such a way, of course, many jasmine flowers and white roses are scattered on the floor and on the bed.
Hmm.., I'm actually nervous. Half dead, I tried as quietly as I could. But, still my palms let out a cold sweat.
I sat on the edge of the bed, letting Rahma look around at the state of her new room.
"Sister likes?" my many.
Rahma nodded, "Sister likes it. But can you bring your sister's desk at Bram's dad's?"
"Can. Mother said, tomorrow there is new furniture that will be rearranged in the room." I explained.
Rahma nodded again, "Darling, my feet are tired."
I gawk. If you are tired of being flanked, in a massage? OMG...
I smiled clumsily and tried to neutralize my unreasonable heartbeat.
"Don't want me... massage?" many doubt.
It's ten o'clock at night. We both still wear kebaya. Even the skewer of konde which is in the bun of Rahma's hair has not been removed.
Rahma nodded back. Gosh darn. Gusti.
I pulled out a chair and told Rahma to sit down.
"I'll help you get rid of the skewers first, brother."
"Yes dear." replied Rahma with a smile.
I carefully pulled one per skewer of konde from Rahma's head. Take off the jasmine ronce that adorns the bun of Rahma's feet and take off all the other prints that adorn Rahma's body.
Now Rahma's brother lives using kebaya clothes and rags.
"Even though you are younger, it is not good that you rest in front of me just to massage my feet. Brother move to bed can?"
I think I want to scream. What does it mean that Rahma's brother has given a hard code to start.
I nodded, "Said Mother, we have to take a bath first sister." I said, intending to buy time.
Keep on ringing in my memory. One by one the teachings of kindness on the bed that you spoke.
"Nakula's gonna take a shower? Brother prepare first instead. Um..., but where are the clothes?" ask Rahma.
Before Rahma's sister took my clothes. I was flushed with a limp step to open the closet door. I took my own clothes.
It is possible that Rahma's brother knows ********* and my boxer. That would make me even more embarrassed.
"Honey. The wife's job is to serve the husband." Brother Rahma stroked my back.
Duh Gusti. Rahma's toes danced on my back. My body goosebumps.
"Better brother first who took a shower. Use warm water, if you want to use a shower, there is also. Sorry, sis. I don't like to soak, so there's no bath up." I explained to eliminate the obvious nervousness.
Rahma took off the keris tucked in my back. Next, remove the stagen that became a protective bond that covers my virginity.
"Sister..."
"What the hell, brother just help me loose." tepis kak Rahma who is still busy rolling the stagen that began to loosen from my waist.
"Sister, what if we postpone it until I'm ready. I-I, my-I don't know how to do it."
Rahma's sister giggled, "You scared?"
"Yes, I'm still good at it." I replied straightforwardly.
Rahma's sister laughed again, "You're a gemesin." Rahma's sister pinched my cheek.
"Son I'm a gerogi." Rahma Slalu taught me to be honest with everything I feel. All right, I'll be honest with how I feel right now. Instead, I should have died a flea.
"I told you, baby. I am not forcing." said brother Rahma, still faithfully take off all my clothes.
"Well Kay, I have to start with a kiss. Brother... would you like to try it?" Rahma smiled and nodded.
Rahma's sister ruffled my hair, anxious, "You're a pinter looking for an excuse. Brother took a bath first, mother said that my clothes have been arranged in your closet."
I nodded steadily. Rahma looked for her dress in the same closet next to me. Sometimes her hips nudge my hips.
"So why the hell?"
"Darling to shower?"
Both bath? My mind is too abstract to do that.
"Hmm. big sister is a girl, must have a long shower. As for me, shower her like a cat. Not waterproof."
Rahma smiled, "Okay. Brother wants to stretch and shampoo. So if you're not angry for a long time." explained Rahma who has brought a kimono towel in her hand.
The longer the better. I can find Kaysan's mas first.
I drove Brother Rahma to the front door of the bathroom, "Wear warm water, let's not catch a cold." I said.
"Yes... Nakula sure not to come?"
I shook my head quickly. My courage is simply stroking Rahma's shoulder. After that I closed the bathroom door.
I breathed a moment. Then in a hurry I came out of the room.
"Mas.." called me when I found out Kaysan had just come out of his room.
Mas Kaysan looked at me from top to bottom, "Where are your pants?" tanyakanya.
I looked down, while shaking the horse. Sure enough, I'm just wearing a boxer.
"Sister Rahma just took a shower. Um..., do we need to take a shower together on the first night?" my question is what makes Mama Jani laugh.
Mas Kaysan waved at him. With pleasure, Ma'am Jani hugged Kaysan from behind.
"First night, Kaysan had bathed me."
Mas Kaysan smiled towards Ma'am Jani, "Don't discuss, we'll want to."
Ma'am Jani chuckles small. Mas Kaysan clasped his hand.
"Nakula ran away, he did not know how to start" said mas Kaysan who increasingly made Mbak Jani chuckle.
"The new captain is even wandering. Sana's back in your room." throw out Madam Jani.
"But mas. I. I'm nervous. What do I have to start with? My hands don't even dare touch it."
Mas Kaysan and Mbak Jani looked at each other. And, the events that were in front of me were truly amazingly shocking.
Mas Kaysan twisted Ma'am Jani's body. And, pin him down on the wall. With the hand that gripped both arms of Mbak Jani. Mas Kaysan kissed Ma'am Jani's lips affectionately.
Hah. I want to curse, but I have to see it. My eyes are now completely stained with the kiss scene that they are beginning to be unable to condition.
Mas Kaysan kissed Jani's forehead.
While Mbak Jani hid his face in the chest of Kaysan.
"We have set an example. Now go back to your room. Rahma may have finished bathing" said mas Kaysan, still hugging the body of Ms. Jani.
"But... How was it after?"
Ma'am Jani loudly said, "Mas, your sister is really funny. Mating period should be taught." exclaimed Ma'am Jani.
Mas Kaysan chuckled. Then he took off Madam Jani and whispered something into my ear.
My body immediately creeped and stiffened.
"A-pa... Should you?" tanyaku.
"Heating, income, and climax."
Mas Kaysan smiled. And, again kissed the forehead of Madam Jani. "We continue in the room" he said.
The two men entered the room and closed the door. While my body is still fixated here, hesitant to try it myself.
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