My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 113

Hotel ***

Tonight Yanti and Bara stayed at the hotel where the reception was held. They even got a honeymoon ticket to Bali for a week from Angga.

"Sir Angga very good, Mas, we are given a honeymoon ticket plus lodging!" his clear eyes sparkled at the plane ticket he had in his hand.

Bara's twitching lips held a smile because of Yanti's behavior that made her remember the in-laws again. Last he saw Mr. Tarjo who was hired by Bu Ani for jogging with Aunt Hebring.

What is Tarjo sir?

Yanti turned to Bara who was smiling herself, she narrowed her eyes. "Mas, why smile for yourself? Think who?!" his curious question was suspicious.

"Think of your Father, how can you look so much like me?"

"Thinking Father? Yeah, I look like I'm Mas, I'm his son! Time like a neighbor, can be berabe," said Yanti origin. "But why do you think of Father? Do you not have a crush on Father?!" Yanti screeched, her face instantly clear.

"You're what seh, yeah not lha. I'm normal!"

The corner of Yanti's lips raised to form a grin. He looked at Bara with a difficult gaze to interpret, Bara to creep.

"What is normal? Proofie!" challenge Yanti.

"I-I want to take a shower first," Bara retreated to step towards the bathroom. Yanti leaped from the bed chasing Bara, as Bara would turn the door leaf the girl's hand held her back. Bara turned to Yanti who was smiling full of mystery.

"Don't take a bath, Mas" Yanti approached Bara's face and stroked the man's ears with her tongue. "Evidence now!" whispered.

At that time Bara could not dwell, the forced and shrewd girl in seducing it ensnared the tingting virgin. Yanti wins a lot, without having to study she quickly learns to satisfy her macho husband. But in the midst of their heat struggle that had taken 1 hour, Bara felt something strange. The heirloom does not go to sleep, but already 2x he release.

"Mas, cepamapann.. donk..nggghh.." lamented Yanti in between Bara's stomp that made it delicious.

"It's out, but it's not sleeping. What did you love me?" sahut Bara also complained.

She remembers what she gave her husband. His eyes were round as if he had found something.

"So. yang Mas.. drankm..mmmhh,"

"That bitter water?" Bara growling.

The girl nodded with her eyes closed. Oh, it's so delicious. He could see Bara's tired face, and the man's expression at the climax.

"What's that?" the movement is slower. The embers had run out of energy, their horns were beginning to tremble.

"Know, hhmmm... Sired... Mr. yang kaaaa.siihh..aaaahhh," his sigh as Bara again spurred at full speed. The man was instantly emotional upon hearing that his in-laws were the culprit of all this.

They both finally sprawled, Yanti and Bara were unable to move his crumbling body. In the heart of Bara cursed Pak Tarjo all-out.

While the perpetrators are actually busy watching TV in the VIP room of the Hotel. I don't know why Angga always spoils the old man.

"Surely again in wrestling, hold on to the morning jamu until morning!" he muttered while giggling amusedly.

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The morning was beautiful, the sky was blue. Mr. Tarjo and Mr. Ani were having breakfast at the Hotel Restaurant. A couple who have been 30 years wading through the household still looks friendly. It looks like Mr. Tarjo who feeds Bu Ani, sometimes they laugh in between morning chats.

In contrast to the newlywed couple who until now have not been aware of themselves. They are like running a marathon for 10 rounds in Bundaran HI, tired not playing.

They even have to shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to get to the bathroom, supporting each other so as not to fall in the middle of the road. Yanti stared with compassion at the husband who was bullied by his father. Even so he was happy because he had been scored by Bara.

"Thank you, Mommy, marry me" Yanti said as Bara washed her back in the bathtub.

Yanti turned her head, she saw her husband's black bead. "Kalo Mas, are you happy not to marry me?"

The washing activity stopped, Bara cupped his wife's cheek. "Although you are full of surprises, like your Father." said Bara half amused. "But I've liked you since we first met, and I'm happy because I have you completely" she continued.

Bara's words were like love poems to Yanti, the girl was moved and flattered. She kissed Bara's thick lips with a lot of feeling. Bara was swept away, a pair of people were fond of each other.

"We have to take a bath, I have no energy to enter you," Bara's kekeh made Yanti ashamed.

"Yes, I'm also very lemes" he said.

They soak for a while before finally rinsing the body under the shower. The tired face had already turned brighter, bathing together while occasionally joking made the couple's body more relaxed.

Help each other wear clothes, new things that bring a good impact on both.

"You know how good it is, I want to get married first Mas," Yanti put on a button Bara shirt.

Bara combed Yanti's hair carefully. The girl's hair curls wavy, adding to the girl's sweet look.

"Kalo first, means not married with Mas donk," said Bara sulk.

"Hahahaha, don't look like that. Amused to see it," the girl giggled with amusement at the face of Bara's sand.

"How dare you be a husband!" Bara's face turned sinister but contrived. Yanti held back a laugh with the horses ready to dodge. "Should be taught a lesson" Bara held Yanti from behind while tickling the girl's stomach.

"Aaahahaha, pardon.aahhh Mas... ticklish!" Yanti wriggled there and let's try to escape. His face was already red due to the ticklish creeping.

"Mas, Mum,"

"Sir,"

"Aduuuhh will get wet!" peekit Yanti's. Bara also stopped his tickling action. He looked towards the wet Yanti pants.

"You wet the bed?!" Bara held back laughter.

Yanti did not reply, her face red between anger and shame. He went to the bathroom and slammed the door. After that only the laughter of Bara was heard filling the room of the hotel room.

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Sastroadji Residence

"Darling, are you awake?" Angga approached Mia who had just entered the room. The girl brought white milk for her husband.

"Yes, the wife should wake up early! Here the milk is drunk, let the spirit work," Mia thrust milk at Angga who was putting buttons on his arm.

Angga gave a smile, he received the milk but put it on the bedbed. Mia looked at her husband confusedly. The man approached and wrapped his hands around Mia's hips, he whispered.

"Well, the milk is directly from the source,"

"That's straight from the cow!"

"Don't want cow's milk, it wants your milk,"

Red curls crawled Mia's cheeks, her husband growing more and more vulgar in words. Ah... Mia can mature prematurely.

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