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"I still don't understand." Amara put the phone near the pillow as Galang came out of the bathroom.


The man immediately cleaned up the body shortly after Arfan left and immediately locked the door after believing no one would come again.


"What about?"


"Relationship about the accident with Brother Clarra's mother."


"Hm …." 


"Emang who hit Brother at that time was Kak Clarra's mother?" Then he asked.


"Her man."


"Can't you?"


"Can."


"Why?"


"He was angry that Clarra dared refuse to meet and relate to him."


"His real name?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"So Clarra's sister wasn't Fahmi's doctor's son with Aunt Vita?"


"Not."


"So that's really it?"


"Yes, that's it." Then he went up to the bed.


"Mh …."


"Have you eaten?" He leaned his body on his left side.


"Udah was the same papa. Brother himself?"


"Not yet."


"Lho's? Eat first. Or would you like to have Nania Anter come here again?" Amara again grabbed her phone which she had placed near her pillow.


"No, I'm not hungry." Galang snatched the flat object which he then threw behind his body.


"okay." Then Amara fell silent.


"Did your hands and feet not feel stiff?" The bar then examines the body part in question.


"No." Amara answered.


"Still sick?"


"Still be."


Galang nodded his head, then smiled.


"Don't smile like that, Big Brother scares me!" amara protests when she feels that the atmosphere is starting to tense.


The man laughed.


"I know what you think."


"What indeed?"


The woman remembered what she had said this morning, and that was what her husband must have had in mind.


"Well, how am I?" Galang felt his own chest, followed by his signature grin.


"So, acting nervous when that's what he wants?"


"Well, you understand?" Laugh again.


"Mm …."


"But it's not possible if I force it? I'm a mean husband, then?"


"Eh?"


"Sleeping, right? Otherwise I'll be tormented myself." Galang fixed the pillow and intended to lay down his head.


"Tomorrow I do a lot of work before the holidays" he said, previously helping Amara to lower one pillow and make her lie down.


"Sister?" Amara immediately grabbed the man's arm.


"Yes?"


"Sister can wait patiently for me?" The woman looked at her husband's face.


"actually no. Realizing we are married but not being able to do anything is very frustrating. But what can I do?" Galang laughed softly, but made both his eyes tightly closed.


"So, just go to sleep" she said, and she almost helped Amara to lie down when she pulled him over so they kissed immediately.


"Mh …."


Amara clenched so gently but her hand pressed down on Galang's nape that the kiss went so deep.


Soon, the two were swept away in a fondle and carried away by the atmosphere. Galang had even dropped himself and overcame some of the woman's body.


"Miss …." Galang withdrew, and he tried to get up when he realized his current state.


"I'll be a kebablasan." He whispered with a breath that was already panting.


"Yes" said Amara.


"Hum?"


"If you want to .. do it now." Amara with all her innocence.


"What?" The eyes are perfectly rounded.


Amara bit her lips hard. He couldn't believe he would say something like this, but it felt fine as well. They are legal, right?


"The same leg my hand still hurts, but I think I can hold it. Just for a minute, right?" he said selugu usually.


"Huh?" Dada Galang was already churning just by hearing that sentence alone.


"Some of this morning I told you that ...Have it continued after the cast was opened?" Amara remembered her words this morning.


Galang's brain turned violently to digest what Amara said. "Hold-hold?" Said later.


"Mmm .. want more is also possible." replied Amara who of course made the man's chest rumble cheerfully.


"Seriously?"


Amara nodded her head.


Then without further ado the man immediately attacked him with a more vicious fondling than before. All the patience he had endured these few days was instantly wiped out, and all that remained was the desire to touch his wife.


His chest exploded and his desire immediately rose by itself when Amara just resigned to what he did.


The woman even let him remove all his pajamas so that everything was plastered real even though he did not really remove the cloth from his body.


The beautiful mounds that are still clad in bras and ar*a se*sitive wrapped in triangular fabric that in Galang's view is very tempting.


Ah, I don't think he'll be able to stop after this.


Galang then continued the fondling with one of his hands that began to touch the part of Amara's body that he wanted. While the other hand held its own body weight so as not to hurt the woman.


She raises Amara's bra so she can touch her chest more freely.


Her skin was smooth, her chest felt soft and supple. Fitting in his grip as if it was created specifically for him. Something sticking out at its peak looked adorable as the galang looked at her, and made her feel curious to continue touching it. Which turned out to make women under react and emit a voice that sounded erotic in his ears. Which immediately arouses passion and makes something down there harden by itself.


Amara's breathing sounded roaring and her chest rose up and down rapidly. Adding another sensation that Galang felt as he looked at his face that was starting to turn red.


His hand then crept down, rubbed his lament stomach and descended further and finally found the area.


Galang gulped his saliva with difficulty while continuing the fondling. Feeling the heat that poured out all over Amara's body, as well as her.


Looks like this is gonna work?


Even the rise. Slowly and carefully he pulled off Amara's cel*na dal*m so that everything was completely without hindrance. Then she stripped her own clothes.


Amara seemed to bite her lips hard. Staring at the scene in front of his eyes that suddenly just made him feel dizzy.


The perfect body sculpture that her husband had, really made her speechless. This was not the first time he had seen Galang naked after this morning, but still it made him hold his breath for a moment.


He was indeed the first man to make him see and do everything so that he wanted more.


But what was already upright standing at the center of the man's body made him slightly goosebumps ....


Ah, will he be able to accept it?


Galang lowered his head back to grab his lips and repeated the fondling. Next to his hand pulled Amara's left hand which he then pointed at his fighting tool that had been tight since. 


"Mm .. " And that certainly surprised Amara. But he did not let go, instead grasped it tightly.


Galang smiled in his fondling and he felt even more anxious because of his wife's behavior.


Her lips traverse Amara's face to neck, then stop when she finds the woman's seductive shreds.


Galang looked at him fixedly and then he re-spawned the chewy circle whose peak was adorable. 


The tip of his tongue swept over the tiny object that made the owner squirm undisturbed. And at the same time Amara released his hand grip from Galang's combat tool.


He turned to press the man's head so that the peak of his chest went into his mouth and Galang immediately gasped hard.


"Aah!!" Amara mendes*h as she felt a severe sting creeping through her body.


She crept the hair on her husband's head violently as Galang's sip on his chest grew stronger.


The touch of his hand on every part of Amara's body was not stopped, so the woman stiffened even more.


"Mmhhh .." Amara's body grazed with her eyes closed. He already felt his body ignite passion.


Galang looked up to look at him, and a grin appeared on his face.


His heart was pounding more and his blood was like rushing. Desire is in the crown and he feels he will not be able to manahannya anymore.


Galang then rose up, and with all his courage he slowly widened the two thighs of the woman.


Amara groaned when she felt pain in her knee that appeared when Galang shifted it. But he held it because he had promised the man.


Then Galang slung between the two thighs of Amara which was wide open and directed his combat tools. His natural instincts immediately worked even though he had no shadow at all about it.


"Sister?" Amara held the man's stomach with her left hand as she felt the tip of Galang's weapon touch the center of her body.


"Hum?"


"My knee hurts" said Amara with a frown.


"Eee .. You want me to stop?" Struggling with frustration.


Amara looked at him, and suddenly she felt unbearable. Finally he shook his head.


"You sure?"


Amara then nodded.


"Your feet are sick."


"I'll hold it" said he who again bit his lips hard.


Pulling and exhaling slowly. Get ready to do what he wants to do.


It pushed his hips, and it entered slowly.


"Gohh!" Amara groaned as she felt something break through the core of her body, and her breathing blew rapidly.


While Galang blinked his eyes when the warmth spread from the groin to the rest of the body. It's even partial but he already feels terrible.


The man continued to push until the moment his combat tool had entered his half he felt that he had hit something. The two looked at each other and their eyebrows were both furrowed. Amara's mouth even opened as she also began to feel pain at the core of her body.


Galang pushed back but objects in there apparently difficult to penetrate. 


He was silent for a moment to gather energy. Then after waiting for a while he pressed his hips again and almost completely broke through Amara's defense when at the same time there was a knock on the door.


"Mh …." Both divert attention.


Galang sharpened his hearing and he again heard a knock on the door.


"There are people." whispered Amara.


Galang was silent with his roaring breath.


"Sister!" amara said again as the knock on the door sounded louder.


"Arrghghh! Who's visiting these nights?" The man growled in annoyance as he pulled his combat tools quickly from Amara.


She dressed and adjusted Amara's appearance and covered her body with a blanket. And immediately walked towards the door with an unimaginable feeling of rage.


"Om Galang?" Anya's figure leapt before her as soon as Galang opened the door, then she looked up and found Zenya, Rania and Dimitri who were behind her.


"Would you guys come here?" he said with annoyance.


"No courtesy! People come to see and ask?" Rania patted her best friend's forehead.


"Mh …."


"Are you sleeping at this hour?" The woman broke through the door and immediately entered the treatment room.


"Hi Ra's? How are you?" then he waved to Amara who was wrapping up her blanket.


"Eee ... Hi Kak?" his reply.


"I brought food, who knows you haven't eaten?" Rania put down a bag with a famous restaurant brand owned by Sofia.


"I thought you were going to Argentina?" He chased her, then stood by the bed. Attempting to dissuade Rania from possibly approaching Amara.


"Emang." 


"Continue?"


"Just a day."


"Why?"


"People are just a new track, next month's race."


"Ohh …."


"Pas came home, uh I inget not yet look Ara. Yes it is …."


"Not to bother. Ara is better." Error answering.


"Not bother, go for a walk." Rania sat on the edge of the bed.


"Walk at this hour?" He sat down next to Amara.


"Intentionally, let it not get hot." Rania laughs.


"Sir Ara has a fever? How do you wear that blanket?" Anya interrupted as she looked at Amara's attitude that had not changed since they entered the room.


"No, just …."


"Out of cold?" The boy also went up to the bed.


"Umm .. yes, yes." Amara answered clumsily.


"Duh, pity. Did you take medicine?" ask Anya again.


"Udah just now, this is gonna take a break." Galang.


"Duh, do we seem to be interrupting?" Dimitri approached.


"Mmm .. not really. Hehe ..." Amara chuckled even though she felt awkward. It feels even more exciting than the previous activity.


"Say you're the day after face surgery?" Rania changed the subject.


"Yes Brother."


"Good, let's go home."


"Hu'um." Amara nodded her head.


"Where is it treated here? It's better, right? Not in the hospital?" rania said again and she laughed a little.


"Lumayan." Error answered thus.


"Cock just good? This I think he seriously knows?"


"Tumben you think? Usually just remember the machine?"


"About!" Rania patted the back of Galang's head hard.


"Zai?" Dimitri.


"Why do you want to?"


"Ngeselin what? Did I just answer?" He rubbed his head which hurt.


"Ck! Your answer is you know?"


"Ah, just your feelings?" Galang.


"Umm ... Mommy, what is this?" Zenya picked up a black cloth lying at the foot of the bed.


Everyone turned their heads, and Amara even widened her eyes as she recognized the object.


"Umm .. that ... " And Galang soon seized him when he recognized him.


"It's nothing, just a handkerchief. Hehe." He immediately put it in his pants pocket.


"Sweep hand?" Rania muttering. 


He clearly looked at the lace and the small ribbon on the cloth and saw its shape, it didn't seem like a handkerchief?


Then he and Dimitri looked at each other.


"Sister if still sick can not go to the store dong?" Anya broke the ice in an instant.


"No." Amara answered.


"Yeah …." The boy was disappointed.


"Why?" 


"You eat there."


"Died to come there."


"You are my brother." Anya whose sitting position is getting closer to Amara.


"Will you get well, will you?"


"Not for long?" 


"I don't know."


"Had a bad brother healed so I could cook me in the tavern."


"okay."


"Emm! Anya, shall we go home?" Dimitri approached his daughter who was in bed.


"Kok home? Would you like to see Ara's sister?" answer the child.


"It's already seen."


"Tremendously?"


"Not for long, after all it's night and Ara's brother must rest." Rania interrupted.


"Well, Mommy! Why also look at Ara's sister malem-malem like this? Why not afternoon?"


"His mommy just arrived?"


Anya looked to pucker her mouth. But he also complied when the father scooped his body to lower him from the bed.


"Pamit ya Ra, hope the operation is smooth" said Dimitri who then pulled his two children towards the door.


"Favor Brother." Amara answered.


Rania got up and intended to follow her husband and son after saying goodbye and hugged Amara first. 


"Go to Dudul!" rania said to her best friend.


"Don't pick anything up, Ara's still sick!" Then he whispered. Makes Galang frown.


"Bye Ra!" she said again before she was also a child and her husband was completely gone.


Galang immediately closed the door and locked it tightly after believing his best friend left the area. But he was stunned with his back docked behind the door.


"Mm ... sister?" Amara got up from her lying position.


"Yes?"


"Take care of me?" he said he asked for cel*na in it back.


"Mm …." Galang reached into his pants pocket and pulled the black triangular cloth and gave it to Amara.


"You're being kicked out?" said Amara later.


"Huh?" The man looked up.


"What did you want to keep?" said, shy.


"Mm ...."


"Before I put my pants on again?" Then he laughed.


"Well!" Galang.


"Why? Don't wanna?"


"I want to eat!" The man walked towards the table then opened the package that Rania had brought just now.


"Would you eat?" Amara laughed again.


Galang did not reply, and he only started his meal with a half-dead annoyed look.


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