My husband Sad Boy

Oh My Eyes

The bodies of Vino had woken up, because he did not sleep because he was pounding Alya for three hours, he was in the bathroom flushing his body under the shower. His turn glared at the series of events last night, where he continued to plant horseradish seedlings in Alya's womb. When fear enveloped her, she was afraid that Alya would become pregnant, because it meant that they would become more attached and difficult to part, Vino himself was still not sure of his own feelings, as well, he admits that if he really enjoyed his romance last night, Alya's body was like an opium that made him nervous, wanting again and again.

After a long time in the bathroom, Vino finally finished and came out of there with only a towel waist. And when he came out, it turned out Alya had been up and sitting on the edge of the bed trying to get off the bed that witnessed their complaint last night.

"Where are you?" ask Vino while approaching.

"I'm kebelet but.. Akhh!!" Alya squealed in pain as she felt the pain around her core.

"Let me help" said Vino.

"Not to!" Alya tried to stand up but the pain was getting worse, it seemed swollen and chafed. Just a step Alya had lost balance, Vino hurriedly approached to help Alya, but Alya almost fell and at that time Alya held onto Vino's towel until the towel fell to the floor. Alya looked up and how surprised she was when she saw something big, bongsoor and hanging in front of her eyes.

"Aaaa.... pythooon snake!!" Alya shouted loudly once, she quickly closed her eyes with both palms.

While Vino himself hurriedly put on his towel back then walked towards the closet and look for his clothes, after finishing he came back to Alya who still closed his eyes with both hands.

"Ngapain the screams of all? it was also hard" said Vino ketus.

"That's.wear your towel first." said Alya who still did not dare to open her eyes.

"I'm wearing clothes" said Vino. Slowly Alya opened his hands and also his eyes, it was true that Vino had finished wearing his clothes.

Alya who at that time felt very embarrassed to feel confused about where to hide her face, shame when it was already into the crown even up to the sunbubul sky. He kept his head down not daring to look at Vino.

"Let me help you to the bathroom" said Vino, crouching.

"No, I can do it myself Vin." declined Alya.

"There's no way you can be alone, obviously you were in pain" said Vino who is now trying to lift Alya's body to stand up. Alya refused, while Vino continued to force, until there was a tug-of-war between them. And without them knowing at this time the blanket used by Alya fell to the floor.

"You must have deliberately wanted to tease me!" accuse Vino while whispering in Alya's ear, Alya bristles, Vino's whisper this time sounds scary, like a goib whisper! he hurriedly shook his head and was about to run away, but it was too late! because Vino had already pushed his body up on the mattress.

"Vin, what do you want?" alya asked while closing both of her valuable assets.

"I want you!" vino answered while looking closely at Alya, kissed her two eyelids gently, then went down to the nose and finally began to sip the ranum lips belonging to Alya.

Whether getting the energy from where it was clear that now Vino was on again, his hands were getting better at exploring every inch of Alya's body that became opium to him. With a quick movement he took off all the clothes that covered his body until there was no thread left. Vino again did the unification in that blind morning. The air in the room felt so hot as Vino began to move his body, the burning turmoil as if making their bodies burn. Alya did not feel the slightest cold, Vino was right! lovemaking will indeed produce heat energy in the body.

Sweat and sweat coalesced into one another, the beautiful voices of the blind morning adorning and filling each room. Vino never thought, how could he not stop at all, what happened? why is it like this? why does it feel like millions of butterflies? oh! it's really incredible.

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While in other places Dila and Bagja who had just performed prayer shabuh congregation was listening to a lecture on Bagja's laptop. For Dila and Bagja the lecture at dawn made them feel doused in water, cool and cool. So when we start the day will feel light and comfortable. But suddenly they cried together when they heard very ustadz talking about adultery, a great sin that God does not like. Dila and Bagja looked at each other.

"Dila also apologized for Dila being careless, a Bagja to khilaf" said Dila who did not want to blame Bagja in the slightest.

"We are both wrong, and from today on we learn to improve ourselves, baby, May God forgive us and accept our repentance" said Bagja softly.

"Yes a, Aamiin." replied Dila while leaning back her head on Bagja's shoulders.

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In the morning Sofyan, Puja, Bagja and Dila enjoy breakfast together at the dinner table.

"Case, you didn't ask Dila honeymoon?" ask Puja.

"It can't be mah, because tomorrow Bagja already have to go to work. Yesterday the permission to leave was only one week." explained Bagja.

"Can't it be extended to two weeks?" ask Puja.

"Yes can't be mah, Bagja is a civil servant. Work in the government." replied Bagja.

"When do dong? Will soon be starting to go to college." said Puja.

"Yes later if there is another holiday mah," replied Bagja.

"If so mamah lama dong nimang his grandson, but mamah already impatient." said Puja.

"Mother is calm, even though not honeymoon, but every night A Bagja nanam cassava buds. Do'ain just let the spit be bun." this time Dila came to talk.

"Oh yeah? yes mother did'ain so quickly so. Eh but what does not interfere with your college if you get pregnant? ask Puja.

"No bun, Dila just asked for leave. If the maternity leave, it can be up to a semester." said Dila.

"Actually yes Dil, mother wants you at home to take care of children, continue to nerusin the business of the mother's salon with your mother. Because if you're not who else." said Puja expectantly.

"Look ahead aja bun," said Dila while feeding rice into his mouth.

After finishing, Dila and Bagja returned to his room to take their bags and jackets, because the plan today Bagja wants to take Dila to a very beautiful place. Not a honeymoon but rather a lightning holiday.

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After this there will probably be a conflict that plagues the two couples, still pantengin continue yes. Do not report to the other, because conflict is like micin in a story. Not possible dong straight continue like the highway hehe.. don't forget his support yes. don't slack if you love othor. wkwkw ngarep!