MY LEANING

S2-NIGHT FIRST.....

WARNING : THIS IS FOR THOSE WHO ARE ALREADY AGED +21 AND ABOVE. WHAT HAS NOT BEEN EXPECTED DO NOT DEH, DANGER AND IF IT IS FOR THE JOMBLO NO COMMENT... 😸😸😸😸

"Reyhan and Lyra you've been sleeping very late, oh yes sleep in the 3rd floor room at the very end, mama has long prepared the room for you. Mom wants to go out first someone wants to take care of. You rest," said Marta with a sweet smile looking at the face of the child and his daughter-in-law who are still shy.

"Yes Ma be careful on the road don't come home too late," replied Lyra gently, in contrast to Reyhan who only nodded his mouth still tightened against Marta.

Marta smiled as she gently rubbed Lyra's face and walked down the stairs and out of the house.

"Let's go upstairs," Reyhan asked as he extended his hand.

Lyra nodded then returned Reyhan's hand, they climbed one by one the stairs while talking melting the abstract atmosphere. Understandably still shy uciang guys 😸

"Have you ever been to a safari park?" tanya Lyra started talking.

"No, I haven't had time for that in the past" Reyhan replied quietly.

"How about the next time we go there, I want to see the twin rabbits said they look very adorable so want to hug" said Lyra.

"Do you have to hug her?" ask Reyhan.

He's in this tense moment still had time to be jealous that Rey's rabbit is not human. Inner Lyra.

"We have arrived" Reyhan said.

Lyra glanced at Marta's room which they had unknowingly passed earlier.

"What's wrong?" ask Reyhan.

"No, I just remember going into that room, when my mom was drunk," Lyra replied pointing to Marta's room.

"You're quite eloquent in calling her mama, I get impressed every time I hear her" Reyhan said.

"Somehow, I may not have a mother for a long time, so I feel a little longing to call someone mama, I'm sorry." He bowed sadly in light of the passing of his mother for several years.

"N-no I don't mean like that. I only regret myself who hitherto had not respected her as a mother."

"I'm sure one day you will. Try slowly she your mother is not someone else you're blood on I'm sure sooner or later you'll take it later." Smiling reassured Reyhan.

"Let's go in." Reyhan opened the door.

Lyra and Reyhan seemed hypnotized to see the details in the room look very spacious and luxurious shades of white there are 2 Japanese chairs and a mini refrigerator and a fairly large swimming pool on the balcony. And the bathroom and toilet are no less interesting all made into 1 more than a luxury hotel room.

On the table under the mini lamp was an envelope with a letter written by Marta for the two of them.

Hi Reyhan congratulations son sorry mama couldn't give you more. Because you already have it all. I'm sorry I haven't been the perfect mom for you. Oh yes this room your papa designed it for you. At first it was our dream room but at that time we were struggling in finances. So, he said that the room would be for you if you were married later. And I gradually continued the construction of a room that was still half-finished until perfect as it is today. Enjoy your life, son, we love you very much. Oh yes sorry mom can not accompany you longer, mama has got a call from America later if it is sorted mama will return. I'm sorry that mom didn't want to bother you. Tell Lyra you love her and take care of both of you.

Reyhan's tears slowly fell after reading the contents of the letter from Marta. Regret derails him. Lyra tried to calm Reyhan down and he rubbed her back and pointed Reyhan into her arms.

"We are not too late we can catch up with him" Lyra said with a smile.

"Are you really going?" ask Reyhan.

"Yes, I'm your wife, so wherever I go with you. All right now you take a bath later I will follow the bath also we take turns," said Lyra trying to calm Reyhan.

Reyhan nodded as he walked towards the bathroom and began to clean his body.15 minutes passed, Reyhan came out of his room the smell of mint from his body grazing on Lyra's nose as if pulling her to kiss him again and again.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Get out of bed, run to the bathroom. Reyhan who was rubbing his hair with a towel looked in wonder at Lyra's behavior. He sat in the corner of the bed, playing with his phone.

"May he sleep and not wait for me. Hah I almost touched it, the chest of the field is so sexy. How can I hold it? Ah it turned out that the first night was really torturous let alone having to face a handsome husband like him," muttered Lyra while immersing her body into the bath up of the bathroom.

Lyra came out of the bath up she noticed the reflection of her face in the mirror and put on the lotion that had been provided to her body.

"The aroma is very fragrant turns lily flowers as the main ingredient. And this American product mama Marta is indeed very perfectionist deserve Reyhan look perfect in every appearance. The aroma is very soothing" Lyra said as she continued to kiss her lotion-covered hand.

Geck! Geck!

"Any surprise to me." Lyra fell to the floor surprised to hear a knock on the door from outside.

"Lyra, when are you gonna be inside?" ask Reyhan from outside.

"I'll be out soon!" shout Lyra.

I deliberately linger here waiting for you to sleep but instead you come to me, Reyhan are you never tired even in the slightest. Inner Lyra while taking a deep breath, then got up and walked out.

"Is it more comfortable in there to make you feel at home?" reyhan asked while playing his phone.

"Ah not so, just now I was cleaning my body to clean as clean as possible. Besides, it's night time, why haven't you slept?" lyra asked while holding her waist.

Take it again, it's because you know. If you hadn't knocked on that door, maybe now I could relax without feeling this pain. Inner Lyra glared in annoyance.

"Why do you see me like that? Did I have anything wrong with you?" ask Reyhan to be confused.

"No, Den Reyhan is never wrong" Lyra replied with some frustration.

"Why are you talking formally? Lyra I am your rightful husband. Did you forget what pak pengulu said this morning? Hmmm respect your husband best never to keep anything from him. That's one of the keys to heaven for husband and wife" Reyhan said as he repeated the words of the pak penghulu after the kabul ijab this morning.

"Huh, you're right but don't talk about it, it's probably the effect of age, too" Lyra replied, reluctantly blaming Reyhan.

"Lay." Pointing to the rest of the mattress that is nearby.

"Ah, I'm not sleepy yet Rey, you go to sleep first." Sitting on one of the jepara chairs located in the corner while smiling awkwardly.

If it's done tonight. I'm afraid I'm not ready. Judging from your gait now it seems like you are very excited, ah my waist is wearing pain all over again. Inner Lyra.

"Why would you rather sit there than with me? Am I being so scary to you?" reyhan asked and put down his phone.

"No, instead of Rey, I think I want to warm up a little bit before going to bed, I do it a lot" Lyra replied.

Warming up? On the bridal night? Is it the same as Erick said back then, kissing, touching. But Lyra says she often does it before bed. Did I not hear wrong? If that's a normal warm-up for what he's doing? It would just be a waste of energy. Reyhan's mind then rose up to Lyra who pretended to move her body slowly.

"Are you not tired? Stop that and sleep with me" Reyhan said, staring at Lyra's face at a close distance.

Lyra looked at Reyhan's neck to the half of his chest that was not covered by pajamas.

Glug

Lyra swallowed her saliva, her hair immediately stood up feeling goosebumps all of a sudden.

If I attack first, can I? No. I am a woman even though I have become his wife but still the pride must be fought for. Inner Lyra.

"Lyra, why are you daydreaming? Did I scare you?" reyhan asked in astonishment with Lyra's stupefied face without the slightest expression.

"I want to sleep" Lyra replied as she ran towards the bed.

Reyhan was made flustered half to death by Lyra's sudden attitude as if she was avoiding him. He also approached Lyra who was lying down with a blanket covering her body.

"Are you avoiding me?" reyhan asked and climbed on the bed.

"No," replied Lyra briefly who turned her back to Reyhan.

"But your behavior seems to justify my words" Reyhan said.

"I said no yes no, don't speculate yourself" Lyra replied.

"It's not that I want to speculate on my own but you're the one who doesn't admit it" Reyhan said.

"Hell up!" Lyra who was getting upset replied with a slightly raised voice.

"Huh, Lyra if you're not ready to do that with me it's okay. I will not force it, I will wait a year, two years or even a century, as long as you are with me. Well now it's good night I love you so much I wish you a good dream. I'll-"

Unfinished Reyhan spoke, Lyra quickly got up and sat down before Reyhan, kissing her lips in a slow tempo and with her eyes closed, Reyhan glared in shock as his body leaned against the back board of the bed slowly but surely he began to accept and enjoy the lip play that his wife did to his lips.

Unmitigated Lyra pulled out her tongue to open Reyhan's lips that had been tightly closed slowly open, they also fought each other. Their breaths began to sound cramped.

Without hesitation, Reyhan began to open the pajamas that Lyra was wearing. As if not to lose Lyra also opened Reyhan's pajamas. When they were naked and half-baked, Reyhan began to lay Lyra down in the middle of the bed and began to kiss her lips again. Then to his neck exactly what Erick taught him a while ago.

"Ah Rey, ahh." Lyra let out a sigh of pleasure as she felt Reyhan kissing her neck and then playing Lyra's breast with her finger.

Understanding Lyra's sigh, Reyhan kissed her lips back. The more Lyra jostled the more Reyhan excitedly continued his action. Lyra felt the pleasure of receiving attack after attack that Reyhan gave her. But it didn't last long. As Reyhan begins to descend to the lower part of Lyra's body.

Crack

"Ah my waist Rey, ahh sa-kit pain so much oh Rey!" shout Lyra.

It was 01:58 wib.

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