My Only One's

Grievances

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Galang buried his face in the recess of Amara's neck, and his lips traced every inch of her skin. He inhaled the aroma that had become opium to him, and he indeed really liked it.

Both of his hands touched the woman's body. Nothing is missed in the least, and they begin to sink into a desire that begins to climb.

“Ugh!!” Amara blinked when something down there broke through the core of her body. Then he sighed when Galang started racing. And amazing things started happening right then and there.

Galang raised his head, then looked at the face of the woman below whose expression was always pleasant to look at. Every look of his face and voice made him pound even more. His feelings are obviously incontrovertible and he wants more.

Both of them really let themselves drown and overpowered the desire that is getting bigger and bigger. It was as if there were no more feelings than that.

The two interlocked bodies continue to race, delight each other and enjoy each other every touch that happens. Who were getting more excited every time they continued the fondling.

“Ahh .. Brother Galang!” Amara's hand crawled the man's body. Saves the burly curves that tighten along with the beat he did. His muscles are fun to touch and he never gets tired of doing it.

Like Galang who is also unable to control himself every time he touches his wife. Things like fusing up every time they touch, and it feels so beautiful. His body, the look on his face, his expression, his voice. Nothing is more beautiful than when they struggle like this, and both of them really like it.

“MMMMhhh ..” Moans continued on the air as love continued at almost midnight, and they completely forgot everything.

Their breathing roared, their chests pounding, and their feelings grew more and more unbearable. The two interlocked bodies continued to strive for release which finally arrived after a long period of racing. 

“Ahhh!! Brother Galang!” Amara half-screamed while tightly hugging Galang's body when he arrived at his klim*ks.

While the man pressed his body part so deeply followed the low growl that came out of his mouth.

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“You sure you don't want to go to Papa's house?” He tidied his clothes in front of the mirror. Meanwhile Amara returned to bed as soon as she finished bathing him as usual.

“Yakinu. I am tired of going back and forth, there is also nothing to do.” replied Amara who was enjoying the hot chocolate that Galang made for her that morning.

“Alright, later I tell people to come here to accompany you huh?” The man approached her, then sat down on the side of the bed.

Amara nodded her head while handing her brown cup to Galang, who then placed it on the nightstand.

“No overtime today?” Then he asked.

“It seems like no, there are only a few meetings in the office and outside. But normal. So it looks like I'll be home in time later in the afternoon.”

Amara smiled happily.

“What's the reason?”

“I want to take a walk.” The woman answered.

“West-way?” Galang.

“Iya, have not been out of the house for a long time, I became bosen.”

The man looked at her fixedly. It was true, other than going to her in-laws' house, they never went anywhere again. Only spend time in the house or in the apartment, and maybe that's what makes Amara's mood to be down and up.

Plus the condition that has not fully recovered makes the woman easily angry and spoiled at the same time.

“Good, we'll be out. Wait for me to come home?”

Amara nodded again.

“Keep me on therapy when?” Then he asked.

“Soal it later we contact doctor yes?”

“Oke.”

“Now want to go out or want to stay here?”

“This time, I will tell the officer if you want to go out. Or ask for help, you can kok.”

“OK, but be careful huh?”

“Hu”um.”

“All right, I'm going?” pamit Glanag again, and he almost got up.

“Cel first?” Amara stretched out her left hand.

The man nodded and immediately hugged her.

“Cium?” Amara pulled her head then looked up while pursing her mouth.

“Aaaa ... later I'm kebablasan!?” Galang had refused, but Amara pulled him so that their lips met.

The kiss lasted quite a long time and the two made intense fondling. They clenched each other deeply and felt each other's thump that began to craze. The two tongues intertwined and they almost let themselves sink into a crumbling mess.

“Umm ...” Galang pulls away and releases the fondling.

“I have to work.” said, and it makes Amara look a little annoyed.

He got up while tidying up his clothes, then looked back down to kiss the woman's cheek.

“Go Neng.” first he said, and he immediately left before there was more interaction between them.

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“Why are you?” Dimitri reacted when he saw his assistant behaving differently than usual.

“Nothing Sir, just a little less well.” Galang stretched his body on the sidelines of their work checking reports and project submissions.

“Lack of body? Tumben?” The man stopped his work for a moment. “You're exhausted huh?” He's a little laughing.

Galang did not answer.

“Hey, is it tiring to have to take care of Ara too? Looks like you're overwhelmed?” dimitri said, but his assistant still did not respond.

“Hey, Galang?”

“Not take care of Ara who makes tired, but serve her behavior that lately feels a little dull.” Then he opened his voice.

“What?”

“Several days Ara was acting weird.” He eventually stopped his work.

“Now, it looks like he's acting a little.”

“For example?”

“He is crybaby and more irritable. Also spoiled.”

“Isn't that spoiled indeed his attitude long ago huh? Small time is even worse?”

“Entahlah, .. only this is starting to feel tiring.” complained Galang.

“Tiringly said you?”

Galang nodded his head.

“New a month? Om Arfan even 23 years take care of it from the baby. Preparing everything herself and she made sure what Ara got was the best. And you say it's exhausting? Think about how your in-laws did it?”

Now Galang laughed while rubbing his face.

“Malah laughs?”

“Maybe I'm not used to sir?” The man continued his work.

“Yeah may.”

“And his changing mood is precisely the most difficult to face right now.”

“What?”

“Everything is always wrong. Even for the smallest thing, if he is not happy it will make him inflamed.”

Dimitri.

“Moodswing heh? Women are the strangest creatures in the world. Experiencing such a phase every month and sometimes we do not know what to do because everything is always wrong.”

“Rania is so too Sir?” 

“Yes, of course. PMS makes him always experience such things, especially when pregnant. His behavior is very irritating.”

“Really?”

“Yes. There is a problem that makes the head shake. Not just pregnant her behavior is amazing, especially being pregnant. If I don't have more patience, I'm definitely leaving.”

“Hmm ...” Galang. “Pregnant?” She recalled Amara's words about her PMS.

“Yes, don't-don't Ara get pregnant?” Dimitri laughing. “But it's impossible, he's still sick. Maybe just PMS?”

“Umm ...”

“It still hurts as soon as you do? How strange?” The boss laughed again.

“Eee ... about that ...”

Dimitri looked at him with suspicion.

“Don't be already?” he said, and he slightly pulled one corner of his lips up.

“Mmm ...’

“Gosh! Don't you think the black handkerchief incident really happened?” The man recalled the embarrassing events a few weeks ago, which had become a discussion between him and Rania.

“Black handkerchief?” Galang frowned.

“Ya, our time comes night-night to NMC.” The man reminded.

“No! Uh ... that means .. not so, but ..”

“Hahaha.” Dimitri moved his index finger towards Galang.

“No Sir, it's not what you think. It was just us who ... eee ..” The assistant scratched his non-itchy head.

“Why? My guess is right?” Dimitri laughed again. "Excession!"

“No! You misunderstood. It's not what you think!” Struggling with his red face.

“Really?” Dimitri kept laughing.

“Umm ... Your job is done? Because it's got me already.” The man showed me the documents he checked to divert the subject.

“Not yet, there are still many.” replied Dimirtri who continued his work.

“Then finish it, this afternoon I want to attend a meeting outside.”

“What did you say?’

“Solve Father's work, and don't talk much!” he told his superiors.

“You ruled me huh?”

“Eee ...”

“Here I'm still your boss know?” The man leaned his body.

“Iya Sir, sorry, I just reminded.”

“Enak once you are yes? Want to get the trust of Papi so arbitrary to me?” He grumbled.

“Not so Sir.”

“And your position as Rania's best friend has no effect on me either. You're still my subordinate, you know?” he said again with annoyance.

And Galang just nodded. Intentionally, so that the boss will no longer discuss the embarrassing things that happened at the NMC a few weeks ago.

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