My Only One's

Go to Work

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The sound of decapan back on the air in the early hours after they accidentally woke up because Amara who continued to peek into Galang's embrace.

The body that is both naked again tempts the desire of the two to repeat the relationship of the body so that the struggle takes place.

Des*han and moans filled a room in one of the magnificent apartment units in the middle of the city, some of whose residents may have drowned in the dreamland. But here, the residents are awake.

Amara scowled so that both her eyebrows looked intertwined, and her lips were tightly closed. But his breath sounded roaring with his chest rising and falling rapidly.

While Galang again spurred his body on top of the woman and mastered everything that was on her. Now he really has control over Amara.

The man showered her with kisses, and neither of his hands stopped touching her to the most sensitive part. And the reaction of the woman always made her more excited.

"Ahhh, .. Brother!" Amara groaned with her gnawing eyes as she felt her body continue to respond to every touch of Galang.

The center of his body even continues to throb along with the increasingly crazy beat, followed by moans and des*han that continues to come out of his mouth.

"It's still sick, Yang?" Whispering galang. On the sidelines of the struggle he even had a chance to joke.

"Which one?" his voice sounded dashed with his breath blowing loudly.

"This?" He touched Amara's right hand which she was trying to protect to stay safe.

"Or is this?" Then he touched his feet which he held as well as he could.

"Mh …."

"Or is this?" Then he added the tempo of his stomp to the center of their bodies.

Amara's moans became louder and his des*hannya was increasingly unreasonable. His face looks completely flushed even under fairly dim lighting.

His left hand was squeezing the pillow near his head tightly and he looked shivering.

Galang really likes this. Looking at every expression on his face, and the response on the woman's body when they make love. And it always made him want to do more.

"Oohh .. Brother!" Amara squeezed Galang's arm hard as she felt the release roll up her body.

While Galang immediately accelerated his stomp as he also felt the same. The man slammed so deeply as the moans came out of his mouth.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Slow down!" amara protests as the man rubs his back.

Early in the morning the ritual of bathing together had already taken place because that day was the first day Galang returned to work.

"It's also slow" replied Galang who was crouching by his side. Wipe soap from thigh to foot Amara.

"But I felt his brother out loud."

"I did not protest last night? It was dawn too, and it wanted to be?" Galang held back a smile as he recalled last night's incident.

"And again …."

"Stop! Don't talk about it!" Amara covered the man's mouth with her hands.

"Why not talk about it? Would it be good to let us know?" But Galang pulled him apart.

"I .... Shame." Amara slightly lowered her head to hide her two blushing cheeks.

"Why embarrassed? We're husband and wife." Galang reached out to grab her chin so she looked up and their views met again.

"Even before we do, I've seen you naked. So what's the problem?"

"Mh …."

The man laughed.

"Why are you so funny?" She pinched Amara's cheek and then kissed her lips in a fit of anxiety.

"Mmm... Bathing a sneak, will you be late to work?" Amara reminded.

"Oh yeah, I still feel like it's still time off." Arguably released him and continued their show of bathing.

***

"Thank you." Galang closed the door after receiving food ordered through an online application.

She was already wearing her work stellan, and Amara was already wearing the soft pink knee-length dress that the man had chosen. And her hair was also neatly tied as usual.

"Second brother?" Amara was sitting in the dining room.

"Yes. I did not cook this morning. It's okay, right?" The man moved the food to an available container.

"It's okay."

Galang smiled.

"But instead of pesen to other people mengingan we ask Nania send it every day?" Amara.

"Can?"

"What can't?"

"Nanti Nania a distance to take her."

"It's okay, it's his job. I'll add the bonus. They can be delivered with Ardi or Raka. So you don't bother too much in the morning. I work, I have to take care of me at home."

"Not bothered, it should be." Galang smiled until his eyes looked like a crescent moon.

"Yes, but I should have taken care of Brother before I left for work. Not the other way around."

"It's okay, later if it's healed as well. Or maybe more?" Galang.

"Yes more." And Amara smiled.

"Later as long as I work, you're at Papa's?" The man started to feed her as usual.

"Why?"

"Will anyone take care of an apartment?"

"The apartment manager's only for a minute. When they're done, they're out."

"Can't bring in residents?"

"It's okay if he doesn't work in another unit. But we have to pay more. Just like if you had Art, right?"

"Yes too."

"So I thought, maybe you should stay at Papa's house while I work. I take it there in the morning, and I pick it up after work. After all, if you're there, you won't get bored."

Amara nodded her head.

"If you want to go to your house, can't you?"

"Yes can. You can change that."

"okay." The woman smiled as she lifted her thumb up.

"You want to add no?" The plate shows an empty plate.

"No, I'm already." Amara who drank the water.

"Well, then are we leaving now?"

"Hu'um."

"Good." The man took care of the dining table. Move the dirty container to the sink as usual.

***

"I'm leaving, huh?" Galang said goodbye after a little pleasantries with his two in-laws.

"Yes." Yeah." Amara nodded her head.

"Hopefully there's no extra schedule so I can get home on time."

The woman nodded again.

"Titip Ara huh? Sorry to bother." Then he turned to Dygta and Arfan who listened to the interaction in silence.

"Did you joke? Where are there such words from the old man? If a child comes, we'll welcome him with open arms." Arfan answered.

"Mm .. yes, I mean …."

"Papa, don't be. Habit!" Dygta cut her husband's hand.

"Go Lang, don't worry about Ara. You did the right thing by bringing him here" Dygta told his son-in-law.

"Yes, thank you again." Error answering.

"Oh yeah, are the sisters gone? Maybe I can take you?"

"Don't bother, they leave early in the morning, not this late." Arfan is a little bit of a quip.

"Mh …."

"Already Lang, go. The brothers left this morning with the driver." And Dygta interrupted.

"Well then, I'll say goodbye" said the son-in-law, who took a few steps back.

"Sister?" Amara called back.

"Yes?" 

"You want a hug, can you?" The woman stretched out her left hand.

"City …." Galang glanced at his father-in-law who was still there.

"Snake!" Amara moved her hand, which Galang obviously could not resist.

He then came back closer and bowed. He hugged his wife for a while.

"So don't miss me, let it focus." He whispered.

Galang chuckled, then let go.

"Kiss?" amara said again, and it made her husband stammer.

"Mmc …"

"Kiss it here to be like a real husband and wife." The woman patted her own forehead.

"Are we really Neng's wedding?" galang protest that made Amara laugh.

"Yes yes, that's true too, right?"

"Eh?" Galang rounded his eyes so that Amara covered her mouth with her hands.

"I'm really going? It's late." Then he looked at his watch.

"Yes, be careful." replied Amara.

"I'm leaving Sir, Mom" he said again to his two in-laws.

Dygta nodded his head while Arfan just rolled his eyeballs. Then they entered the house after Galang left the place.

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Astojiimm, the Papa! Still with my son-in-law. 🤭🤭