My Husband Superstar's
The Part 69
Even Fany who understood just nodded resignedly, anyway if he refused, Daren would do it.
Daren smiled obliquely, continued her delayed activity, releasing the sumua clothes attached to her body as well as the body of the little girl below, without letting go of her grasp.
"Not close your eyes!" prevent Daren with his hoarse voice, when he saw Fany closing her eyes.
Fany turned her attention in another direction, unable to see her husband's innocent body. "I'm ashamed." she said.
"Don't be shy dong, you should get used to it after this!" daren Goda.
Blouses
Fany's face was red instantly.
Cup
Daren kissed Fany's forehead for so long reciting the do'a before doing so.
"If you are in pain just bite my hand." whispered
"It hurts a lot Akhhh." Fany reflexively nibbled on Daren's shoulder as she felt something enter her.
Daren ignored the pain on his shoulder, and returned to mel*mat thin lips that had become opium to him.
The sounds of sighs and moans filled the room, the moon and stars bearing witness to the union of two people that night.
"Thank you dear." Daren kissed Fany's forehead and spread her body beside her after spitting tadpole seedlings into her container.
Daren pulls out the blanket, covers Fany's innocent body as well as hers, and takes her into her arms.
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Five hours, as usual Fany woke up to fulfill his obligations as a Muslim.
"Sstt." Fany grimaced, her lower part was very painful.
The girl circulated her gaze, looking for clothes to wear. Without a second thought Fany poked out Daren's slightly oversized white shirt.
Fany uncovers the blanket, and gasps at the sight of blood spots on the bed sheet. Without a second thought, he shook Daren's body. "Wake up, is there blood?" tanyanya hysterical.
"What dear?" Sahut Daren without opening his eyes.
"Da..darah." he said.
With a loud word of blood, Daren immediately woke up, looking at Fany with a worried look. "You sick? we're in the hospital right now" said Daren frantically examining every inch of his wife's body.
"Not me, but that?" point Fany at the blood spots on the bed sheet.
Daren follows where Fany's index finger is. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled when he saw the blood patch.
Hugging the petite body of Fany. "That's normal on the first night, baby" she said, stroking Fany's hair gently.
"Aren't I no longer holy?" Fany looked up, staring at her husband's shady gaze.
"Sstt, who told you that, hmm?" Daren covered Fany's mouth with her index finger.
"Not that night, I...."
"I'm the first person to take your crown. Deon's been investigating everything, and it's all Nara's doing, she wants to ruin our relationship" Daren said.
"really?" Fany ensure.
"Dear, thank you for taking care of it for me."
Fany nodded her head.
The girl let go of the peukan, and got out of bed. "Akhhh." he groaned, as he again felt pain down there.
"It hurts a lot?" Daren grimaced, seeing Fany's condition. "I'm carrying ya." bargained, or rather a statement, because without waiting for Fany's answer, he had already carried the tiny body into the bathroom.
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After morning prayers, Daren as Imam and Fany as ma'mumnya. Instead of sleeping, Fany went to the balcony of her room, enjoying the cold early in the morning.
The girl smiled, as she felt the beautiful circular burly arms on her stomach.
"Ngapain daydreaming, hmm." Ask Daren.
"I'm having nightmares again." honestly Fany.
"I dreamt of going back, how my mother left me when I was a child, if that was my step even wider, maybe I could have prevented her from leaving. Thirteen years I waited for him to come back to pick me up, until I forgot what my mother really looked like. But what I got, until now he hasn't come to pick me up. To where Nathan came back to me, and delivered the sad news that my mother was dead. I hate my mom, I really hate her, why she left without seeing me first." - Fany.
Crying out? do not expect the girl will spill her tears in front of someone, be it the person she loves even once.
"The air outside is so cold, we're in ya." Daren turned his attention, so that his wife did not dissolve in grief. He knew very well how sick it was in a mother's stay without having seen her first.
Daren held Fany ala bridal style and put her to bed, pulled a blanket and went to sleep next to her. Bringing the girl's body into his arms.
"We've been married a long time, but not yet a honeymoon. How about we honeymoon this week before I go back to filming next week. Where you going? Korea, Paris, London, or we go to Japan." proposed Daren.
Fany did not respond.
"You haven't read mom's letter?" ask Daren.
"I'm scared." His friend was short.
"Yes later." Fany developed her smile.
"That's dong, that's pretty." Daren rubbed Fany's cubi cheeks.
"Can I borrow Daren's cell phone?" ask Fany.
Without much questioning, Daren hands his phone to his beloved wife.
With the origin of the girl stopped the password on her husband's expensive phone, instantly her eyes sparkled when she managed to open the lock of the phone. "So right, Daren's cell phone cipher was my date of birth?" tanyanya.
"Hmmm." muttered Daren.
Daren keeps watching Fany ruffling her phone.
"Where's your phone?" tanyakanya.
Fany's tiny hands immediately stopped surfing, upon hearing her husband's question.
"Ma..want to do?" tanyanya nervous.
"You check it out."
"Later on." reject Fany.
"No need now!" said Daren indisputably and snatched the phone that his wife tried to hide.
After successfully obtaining it, Daren typed some numbers, and nil, did not produce any results at all.
"Open!" it was no longer the soft voice that the man was aiming at, but rather the flat flat voice.
Fany hesitantly unlocks her phone. How not to be afraid, it has been made sure her husband is more angry when he sees the wallpaper of his phone.
"It's all about you on my phone, but look, you're putting another guy on your phone" Daren grumbled.
Without saying another word, Daren let go of his embrace, sleeping on Fany's back. He was very upset this morning.
Gini has a possessive husband, a photo of an idol in jealousy. Suppose it's just a photo of one of the members of ASTRO.
"Sir Daren." call Fany while making an extract pattern on her husband's smooth butt.
There's no answer.
"Dear."
"My husband."
"My love."
"Mas."
Various calls have been issued Fany, but the man has not responded.
Fany is thin, maybe this way Daren responds.
"Akhhh, it hurts a lot." - Fany.
Sure enough, hearing his wife's agonizing groan, Daren turned around.
"You why? where's that sick?" heed
Cup
Cup
Cup
Fany kissed Daren's forehead, nose and lips.
"Don't sulk, I don't like it" she said spoiled and hugged her husband's burly body, hiding her face in the man's neck.
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