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In the gray room the man collapsed, blinked his eyes over and over again looking at the ceiling with flashing lights. His asia drifted through every trace of step he had left behind. Satisfaction with the time he has spent. It was a long journey that made him so tired. Now it has paid off all of his efforts.

Slowly the bathroom door opened. The man immediately closed his eyes. While the woman stepped slowly towards the bed decorated with roses on it. There is a bowl of jasmine on the nightstand, spitting out a charming fragrance.

The wife looked at her man's face asleep, she smiled. Between shame and happiness, the woman sloshed her body slowly beside him. Still in an erratic heartbeat, Kiki felt awkward and chose to turn her back on the man.

The atmosphere grew even more bitter as the man wrapped his hands around his stomach. Surprised, but he dissolved in soft touches in a blanket.

One Kissmark was created already under the woman's ear.

The naughty hands were increasingly hanging out, tracking down the parts that made the woman sigh.

"Honey" the man watched his woman soar in her arms. The man continued to kiss his back until it left a lot of marks there. Not getting an answer, the man continued his mischievous actions. He began to turn his body enjoying the front leaving traces there. To travel to the most sensitive areas. His sighs are getting more seductive.

The man looked back at his woman's face. That look got a reply. The lip tub looks tempting, looks sweet and immediately dikulum without cueing.

Until the breath of the two was unpretentious, they completely dissolved in the game. The man began to knock on the underground door, his gaze asking for permission to be obtained to visit there. The woman nodded in agreement. His hands clutched both of his burly arms on it. His gaze was foggy, he sighed while biting his lower lip.The man kept trying to break through the cave to put his pigeon.

The woman biting the man's chest makes him more eager to spur the loko to pursue his passion. The faster the game, the more the woman sighed. Back the man******** his scroll, sip and play his tongue in there. Now the woman wants more. She turned over her husband's burly body, she led the game. Make the husband really soar above the clouds. Now the man is very free to enjoy both fruits in front of him. He continued to redden, bite and suck until his partner misbehaved. Their breath was unpretentious, the woman hastened her movements. But the man chose to turn his body, he wanted to be the leader. At high speed he raced as sweat poured into the arena. And "aaahhrrrrgggg......"

his second voice ended the intense shaking of the highest point of the local earthquake that night.the man managed to release his tadpole. There was no sound only the roar of breath left the longer it got weaker and weaker.

"Thank you "that speech got the response of a thin smile as sweet as honey. The man clutched his tiny body. Until both are lost in the dispute.

🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼

The Surya now penetrates every side of the house decorated with glass. Two men are in the kitchen.

Process each ingredient into something that can fill the stomach. They deliberately didn't involve Fahri this time.

Just the two of them, they performed a morning ritual to make it powerful. Well, breakfast. It was never missed by them. Table where to share stories lately.

"Uncle when to turn?"

"God willing tomorrow, pity David if you have to leave his job too long. You are!

real work, don't eat blind paychecks." the statement made Bayu choke instantly.

Since Bayu left home, he always helped Fahri take care of his business. Although not officially. Now Bayu takes over the duties of Fahri so that his best friend can rest and enjoy his togetherness with his wife.

The new bride is still in the room. Still asleep in her sweet dreams. A foreign voice woke the two of them. "kruuyuukk" the stomach sound of one of them. Fahri lowered his head, while Kiki looked up. They laugh in unison. Fahri kissed the top of his wife's head, picked up the pajamas lying on the floor and put them on.

"What hurts?"

Seeing the wife bite her lower lip, Fahri response stroked the wife's hair giving kisses on her face, then carrying the tiny body into the cold room to clean themselves.

Seeing that the dining table was already full, Kiki felt ashamed of her father-in-law.

"Let's hurry, before the food is cold" asked Mr. Sahril.

The newlyweds were a little awkward. The husband dragged a chair for his wife.

They satisfy their tongue and stomach.

"Hmhmmm..bang I left first yaaaa, afraid to be fired if late." Bayu pamit first. Fahri shook his hand.

"Father back tomorrow morning, may your days be happy. A sneak gave a result." The whisper made Kiki blush instantly.

Mr. Sahril handed me a key to the house.

"It's a gift from us, I'm sure you need some privacy"

"Thank you, but I want to buy it myself."

"Take it, this is the work of my father. I've been preparing this for a long time with my mom's approval of course."

"Thank you, yeah"

"Hmm... continue dad want to go out for a minute to buy souvenirs for mama."

They both live in that house.

"I'm good at it, just eat it"

"Well, tomorrow we cook."

"Yes us, because I can't cook like you."

Fahri is used to cooking since living with his father. In that house there is no domestic assistant because the life history of Bu Hanny was once surrounded by an ex-husband. Fortunately, Mr. Sahril, the villagers are hard workers. He always made his family happy even in simple ways such as preparing food. David also loved his cooking. So there is no burden even if there are no helpers.

Actually Mr. Sahril has a mission to make his children independent. And it is true that being able to present something to someone we love is a very special thing even though it does not look luxurious.

Being able to do housework together is one of the family's qualitytime. Effective ways to strengthen family relationships.

By joking, can unite different habits. The patience and succumbing that Mr. Sahril has made his family harmonious. Ms. Hanny who is always stricken suddenly became someone full of jokes. A grumpy David can control his ego. Fahri is a submissive child. Since childhood, we have always been guided to love the younger, to love the older.

Few families realize how important it is to work together to care for the home. Mr. Sahril is among those who are admired while still in the village. The compassion passed down by his family made him a respected figure by every age. His wisdom in taking every decision made him respected by his subordinates while leading the wife's company.

TB