My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
Other properties of Diki.



Nabil and Faris exchanged glances when they heard a strange voice from across the street.


"What are you doing, Diki, all this time?" ask Faris to snarl.


"A-what's up, Ris ... I'm la-gi unpretentious-ma my wife-hh ... Ah.." replied Diki across the street with still the voice d*s*h*n out of his mouth.


"Quick tell me where are you? Why aren't there any more in the hotel?"


"We-we've gone home to my apartment, ah..."


"Oh Shhittt ... Diki is impudent. I got this tense," said Diki immediately turned off his call with his assistant.


Faris' gaze immediately turned to Nabil, staring at the bead stick with the wife's burning desire, plus Nabil's hair that looked still wet, making Faris' maleness thrashed.


"Like the bird I need you dear," whispered Faris sensually, making Nabil's feathers wake up.


"But I just took a shower and washed my hair, Mom!"


"Do you want to let your husband be tormented by having to hold him back?" tanta Diki with facial mimic made to frown.


Seeing that Nabil was so unbearable, and finally he and Faris also returned to exercise, but now this exercise that does not make tired, it gives warmth in the morning.


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While at the mansion, Mira. Diki pulled next to the corner of her lips smiling. There was Mira who was also smiling while shaking her head, her hands were busy stuffing the items she was about to throw into the suitcase.


"Shouldn't I forbid you to do that," said Mira who from the radi was held by Diki so as not to make a sound.


"It's okay, Mira! We just listen to her, Faris, so she can't make fun of me anymore," Diki said, so childish, that Mira shook her head with eyes that were also made to be clear.


Really Mira did not end up thinking with Diki, even though they did nothing, after breakfast with both parents, Mira. The newlyweds came into the room, because Mira wanted to clean up the items she would bring to the husband's apartment.


When he heard his phone ringing, Diki immediately saw the name of the caller. Before replying, Diki first positioned her body to sit on the bed.


Mira frowned when she saw Diki's behavior that she thought was strange, immediately her eyes immediately rounded perfectly as if to get out of place when she heard Diki pretending to sigh*h.


When Mira approached and wanted to make a sound, but Diki immediately closed Mira's mouth with his hands.


As a result, Diki managed to make Faris become agitated and had to ask for rights to the wife.


"Mother, Father, we say yes," Mira asked her parents, though her heart was a little unwilling to leave her parents, but Mira did not want to argue what she said the man who had become her husband.


"Yes, Son! Be careful there, often look at Daddy and Mommy here, the door of the house is always open for you," said the mother who could not hide her sobs.


"Surely, Mother!"


Diki also went to greet her two in-laws "Dad actually wants you to stay here, but because you have decided to stay together, I can only approve of it,"


"Diki, I'm leaving Dad's daughter, son! Take care of him, do not hurt him let alone make him cry, even though he seems stubborn, but his heart is easily touched,"


"If later he troubles you and you are also not at home with him, do not hurt, but deliver him back to Dad, let Daddy take care of him again," fall into the tears of old man from, Mira.


Likewise Mira and Bunda who have not been able to hold back their tears, even though Mira and Diki do not move out of the planet or out of the country, they are still one city. But it still felt stifling for the two middle-aged people.


"Dad talk what? I love Mira sincerely because of God, not because of her physique or her appearance, when I had already decided to make her my wife, I had promised in me that I would not hurt her, she said, I will always make her happy. And will never leave him in any circumstance,"


"Dad believe you, son!" said Mira's father while gently hitting his daughter-in-law's shoulder.


Mira and Diki have now passed away from Mira's parents' house, as they say, that she will take the wife to go to her apartment.


Along the way, Mira was silent. Diki who had been faithfully grasping tightly the hand of the wife, occasionally kissed her gently.


"Are you feeling very sad about being separated from your parents? Do you feel heavy? If you object, we'll stay there" suggested Diki, he didn't want to be selfish in taking his wife away from his family.


Mira shook her head quickly "Sadness is certain to exist, but I am your wife, my duty is to obey you, and it is your duty to protect me." Mira responded favorably to the husband's proposal.


"Look, I promise you we'll be there whenever you want."


Diki and Mira looked back at the road, tracing every place that passed.


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Arriving at the Apartment, Diki immediately led the wife inside, this is the second time Mira was invited into the Diki Apartment, after a rain-draining incident some time ago, she stared in amazement at the place where the husband looked so neat.


Diki immediately invited the wife into his room, after closing the door, Diki stared intensely at the wife who was researching every corner of his room.


A smile lifted next to Diki's lips, he approached, then directly hugged the wife's body from behind.


Mira jolted with the heart rhythm began to fall apart, but now she can master her nervousness if she comes into contact with her beloved husband.


Diki opened the niqab and khimar in the wife, then put his chin in the neck niche, the woman.


While Mira had closed her eyes when she felt Diki's breath gently piercing her neck skin.


"Can I repeat last night?" diki whispers sensual while blowing the earlobe of the wife.


"La-again? It's still morning, brother!" elak Mira was nervous.


"Is there a prohibition for newlyweds not to be in touch at the time of day?"


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~Connected.


Adehs ... New Manten again warm-warm yes, make me envious know not.


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