
Ayumi placed the spoon and fork, shifted her dirty dishes slightly away, took a tissue to clean every corner of her lips, then stood up and walked towards the dispenser to fill the water in her already empty glass.
"An hour we're gone!" Randy said to his wife.
Ayumi took a sip of the warm water, then placed it on the dispenser there, then sat back on the dining table chair opposite Randy.
"Today you're not working?"
"Today I started asking for leave. We have to fit the clothes, see the hotel, the same meet people decoration." Obviously Randy.
"Why are you in such a hurry, relax a little why?"
"No way, people should know we're married."
Kening Ayumi shriveled.
"Don't you know?"
"Not everyone, there are some people who still think I'm single, as well as you, people must not know you are married, including your neighbor."
"Bang Gani!"
"God, mentioned again!"
"Oh, it's not what his name was."
"Ah I was just making small talk, but you still mentioned the name of the other man before me!"
Ayumi looked at her husband in disbelief, shaking her head, with glaring eyes.
"No need to spin the ball like that, I'm not afraid."
"But!"
"You're fighting early in the morning, Dad!" Randy.
Makes Ayumi's eyes widen.
"I'm just saying, you're a weird one."
"Yes, but you should understand that I don't like the guy who likes to look at it."
Ayumi let out a tight breath.
"Why?" Randy did not take his eyes off me at all.
Ayumi did not answer.
"Bi! Here's the dining table please sneeze yeah." Call Ayumi with a slightly screaming voice.
"Yes, No." Sahuta sounds so clear.
Ayumi pushed her dining table chair back, stood up and was about to leave her husband.
"I'm not done talking."
"Later we fight."
"Where are you going?" Randy Shouts.
He looked at Ayumi's back which was getting further away.
"You sit in the back garden, thinking of Abang Gani!"
"What did you say!"
Randy immediately stood up, walked towards the sink, then cleaned his hands with soap and running water.
At the same time Sumi appeared from behind, approached the dining table and immediately tidied up Ayumi's former breakfast as well as Randy.
"Mom, it's noon my mother and Ayumi's parents will come."
Sumi turned her eyes, looked at Randy and stopped her activities.
"It's okay, .. they don't know yet."
"Is there anything? Ayumi's okay, right?"
Randy shakes his head, reviewing a faint smile.
"Nothing, they came because they had to. Our wedding reception is approaching H day. So much to prepare."
Sumi nodded.
"Then I'll let you go home."
Randy's forehead wrinkled, he looked confused by the look on the woman's face before him.
"Going home? Don't want to see your child happy?" Randy whispers.
"I'm afraid to get carried away, do unexpected things, and Mr. Al will get angry."
"Originally Ms. Sumi obeys all her rules, then she will not. Because it was Ayumi who asked when she first knew the truth, .. Ayumi just wanted to stay the way she used to be, she did not want to meet the figure who once threw it away."
Sumi.
"More Ayumi's mental state is not okay. But his condition has now improved, only it can recur at any time."
Randy continued to speak slowly, trying not to let his wife hear.
Sumi nodded in understanding.
"Trust me, Anxiety's fighters are not easy. They fear no one, but they fear their own minds. We did this just to keep Ayumi from thinking about anything that brought her back down, after she thought about why she dumped her parents, there was a time when all the truth would be known, but not now."
Sumi nodded again, at a glance she raised her gaze towards Randy, then rubbed both corners of his eyes.
"At least with this Ayumi did not refuse, right? Even he's so close now?" Randy felt a little unbearable.
"Ah, ..you're right, maybe Ayumi wouldn't be this close if she knew I was her mother."
Randy nodded in agreement.
"Mom just needs to keep Om Al's trust, so that everything goes the way that Bu Sumi wants."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well then I get ready first, today Ayumi and I have to meet some people outside."
Sumi nodded.
"Lunch outside?"
"Yes, .. but Miss Sumi just cook it, who knows they will arrive hungry."
And after saying that Randy walked towards the open back garden door. Ayumi was sitting on the sofa on the terrace, reading a book that was almost always in her grasp.
"What book? Every hour you read."
Ayumi.
" I pinjem Bi Sumi's book, it turns out he likes to read also rich me, .. the book is good!"
Ayumi smiled, then looked back at the reading book before her.
"Let's get changed, we have to go now!"
"Change clothes?"
"Yes, there's no way you're going out dressed like this! An armless house dress, just a little rope like this? Make almost all your body visible."
Ayumi lowered her gaze, looking at herself.
"I don't want everyone to see this! I don't like." Randy whispered, he approached, then pulled a small rope that stuck to his shoulder.
Ayumi closed the book, then simply placed it on the small table available.
"This is Brother who bought, my clothes are not still in the boarding house, want me to take it he said can not, even though I want the same part …"
"Absite .. Gani!" Sergey Randy, cut off his wife's words with a look of dislike.
"Same, same Ms. Amel dong, .. but the same others also have to say goodbye anyway, same Bang Gani too, she who often helped me first, before deket same brother."
"When are your monthly guests over?" Then Randy whispered.
"Now it's over, so I took a morning shower, .. Why? How to talk about the moon!"
"Hemm, .. tonight I'll punish you!" He said again in a voice that sounded slower.
But able to make Ayumi's body creeps.
"Emmm, …"
"Hurry and change her clothes! Or I'll change my mind."
"It's still daytime, why the language, it's two plus one?"
Ayumi grabbed the book that Sumi lent her, then stood up and ran inside very quickly.
Randy bit his lips, held a smile with a constant thumping feeling, then got up, walked casually while putting both hands into his pants pocket.
"Just a word 'Done' but it makes my heart beat, it even feels like it's about to explode." Randy's muttering.
"It turns out that the temptation after marriage jutrus is getting harder to resist." He said again, then pressed the handle of the room door, and entered.
Clamps!
Tracks!
Ayumi who was sorting clothes turned her head, when she heard Randy lock the door.
"Kok in the key?" Ayumi nervous.
His legs slowly retreated, as Randy continued to walk closer, with a flat facial expression, yet felt extremely frightening.
Sharp eyes, wooly eyes, and lips that .. Jeez my mind!
Inner Ayumi spoke.
"A-branch?" Ayumi forced her smile. "Why in the lock? We're leaving now, right? I-I-I don't think it's too late!"
Ayumi's breath hunted, her chest rose and fell very quickly, as her back hit the wall of the room, and both of those burly hands locked her up.
The closer the face, then whisper.
"It looks like we're gonna have to warm up a little bit."
They have indeed done it very often, but it always makes Ayumi palpitates, also feel other things, which she just experienced after marrying the man in front of her.
Randy's one hand began to grab Ayumi's waist, hugging her tightly while the other one remained resting on the wall, keeping the woman from dodging.
Randy's face moved closer and closer, making Ayumi's hand hold the burly chest quietly, though hard but she kept trying, until she finally chose to close her eyes, and looked until Randy kissed her cheek.
"Oh, want me to force yah!?" Randy's whisper right in his wife's earlobe.
Ayumi did not reply, she just kept closing her eyes.
The woman shrieked loudly, as her body suddenly floated in the air in a quick motion, making Ayumi reflexively hug Randy's shoulder very tightly.
"Abangh .. don't!" She screamed, trying to stop Randy from throwing her.
Late, Ayumi again felt her body float, and fell on the bed so soft.
Brugh!!
Randy grinned, then crept up. It made Ayumi laugh softly because she was scared. The woman got up, moved backwards, while Randy immediately grabbed her ankle, and pulled until Ayumi's body moved closer.
"It's still morning, I just finished the shower, .. Don't make me take another bath later with a fever." Ayumi whining.
But to Randy, it didn't sound like a plea, but rather a temptation that was becoming more and more.
Randy pulls off his home-worn t-shirt, throws it away, then bends down to stick their forehead.
"Don't!" Ayumi whined again.
As if deaf, Randy still did not stop, instead he started warming up, by peeping Ayumi's ranum lips several times.
Ayumi bit her lips tight, trying to hold back the voice that might soon be heard, as Randy's touch grew wild and became so.
"Mmmhhhh!"
Randy straightened up, revealed the dress, grabbed the tip of the pants d**m, and pulled it apart.
Ayumi's eyes were getting rounder.
"Don't do it!"
Randy shook his head, he did not stop, after removing the triangular cloth, he turned to the others, until now they were both innocent.
Randy came down, opened the nightstand drawer, and was seen carrying something, before he went back up, and positioned himself as he should.
"Don't you want this? I bought a lot, there are various flavors, but today I chose the taste you showed first!" Randy showed the small box to his wife.
"Wine?"
Randy nodded.
"Eating?"
Randy did not answer, he went back to silence, and started everything that had paused.
Ayumi's hand started to move mischievously, wiping every curve of the man's body on it. Randy is focused on what he likes.
Two very beautiful twin circles.
Complaints, grunts, even not infrequently de**and little sounds.
"Are you ready?" Randy whispered, looking at Ayumi who seemed to close his eyes.
Randy opened the box, took out one, and put it on properly.
"It really does smell like wine!" Said Randy.
While Ayumi watched in silence, with a confused look on her face.
Randy began to open Ayumi's thigh, bend her slowly, and position her combat tools properly.
"Mmmm!" Ayumi's body puffed back, as something of hers felt so full.
Randy smiled with a grin, then moved his body with an anxious and impatient feeling upon seeing the expression of the woman below him.
Erotic sounds of both activities began to sound quietly, filling the room at almost noon today.
Ayumi's hand twitched, reaching for the man's body on it, with a flushed face and an expression that was so seductive.
Randy tightened his jaw, clutching the bed sheet, while continuing to growl.
Ayumi's body was curved, waving in no direction, with groans and chatter constantly heard.
"It hurts!"
Randy did not reply, he kept racing as something inside his body almost exploded.
"Abanghhhh, .. pain!"
Her hand held her husband's belly, but Randy was soon tepis.
"A little while!"
"But it hurts." The woman grimaced, and whimpered.
While Randy kept racing. He was seen closing his eyes, with a frowning firmer, when the release was already completely felt.
"Donghhh!!" Ayumi screamed loudly.
"Armghhh!" Randy moaned, then collapsed on his wife's body.
"The candy hurts." His voice began to weaken.
And after that silence, there was no sound other than the hunting breath, and gasping.