Mysweet Savage Boss's

On the 7th Night

Yura was still staying in the bathroom, she opened her bathrobes and she was ready with her naughty lingerie. But he was still so hesitant to get out of that bathroom.

"Huh, why should I be ashamed, Brother Arkan has had time to see it?" he muttered, then he took off the bathrobes and now he is really looking sexy with that black lingerie.

Once again Yura looked at herself in the mirror, then she fluttered her half wet hair, while preparing herself, she also prepared heart and mentality.

"Yes! Time now!"

CKTTT, Yura open the bathroom door and that's it! Arkan was waiting with the device in hand and when Yura came out with that hot appearance, his focus was instantly sidetracked until he was unaware that he was losing the game.

Yura walked over, approaching with a thumping heart and an increasingly burdensome nervousness in her footsteps. But Yura kept trying to fight that feeling and kept going until she got near Arkan.

"M ... What do you think of Brother Arkan? This is ... this lingerie Alika gives! It's a shame it's not made!" the pretext, Yura was still trying to find an excuse.

"Good! Very nice!" praise Arkan who can not be separated to look at Yura, but Arkan focus on looking at her timid face, he did not focus on the curves of Yura's beautiful body because he thought that Yura would definitely give it tonight, it can't fail anymore, there can't be any more barriers.

"Hum ...."

"Come here!" Puk puk, Arkan patted his lap as a signal for Yura to climb onto it. Aaah just started, Arkan has asked for an amazingly thrilling.

"L-yes!" But how else, Yura did whatever Arkan wanted. Yura sat on Arkan's lap, they were currently so close, there was no longer any distance.

"Can you now?" whispered Arkan, it seemed like his desire was again spurred on by Yura's appearance tonight.

"Yes, brother" he said.

Arkan endus fragrant body Yura, scented once to arouse the desire that the last few days he kept tight. Yura could feel Arkan's breath spontaneously making her hair stand up.

A kiss under his chin, a lick in his neck area and his little game were already stimulating the sleeping ones to wake up immediately.

Yura changed her sitting position, she crossed her legs until now she was right in front of Arkan, in front of her husband who wanted to drown in his blue 7th night in exchange for a failed first night.

Not enough to look at each other, Arkan immediately began with a wild pull on the lower lip of his wife, snatching each other fiercely until only the hand was able to speak. As the kiss grew wild, Yura was busy messing with each strand of Arkan's hair and Arkan was fumbling through the thin lingerie without permission.

5 Minutes, 10 minutes, and it's still going fierce. Arkan's hand which was originally at the nape of his wife slowly went down, down until it was on Han Yura's smooth hips and thighs, aaah, tonight was completely blue.

"I ... I don't know, brother, how else do I have? I don't know how ..." muttered Yura who blushed for a moment they let go of their lips, breathing for a moment from the intense warm-up.

"We let it all happen instinctively, don't you love me?" arkan asked then he stroked Yura's hair which was still sitting on top of her sensitive part, which might have been ready to enter the heaven that Han Yura had.

"Darling! You?" yura answered and then asked.

"Very!" arkan firmly then he again hit Yura's chest area, aaah, can no longer be held. There was nothing else Yura could do but launch a spoiled sigh as a way to convert the incredible flavor Arkan gave me tonight. Tickling the tongue throughout his chest area that makes it feel rolled by the waves of lust that increasingly drown.

"Aaaah, do more, brother!" racau Yura who turned out to enjoy the touch of Arkan, Arkan really challenged, Arkan, he stripped the thin lingerie even he slightly tore it because he could not bear to immediately remove the thin cloth that covered the beauty before him.

As Arkan plays around with Yura's beauty, Yura looks up at him and feels how beautiful it is to make love to the person she loves the most right now. There was no more doubt, no more fear, no more shame, Yura would give it all up tonight, she would let Arkan touch her as Arkan pleased.

'I love you Kak, so this is what it feels like? You really treat me amazingly, I'll put everything in, feel it! Enjoy!' the emotions are in his heart while his voice is only able to sigh slowly but uncharacteristically. Arkan's a craze, a craze on this 7th night.

"Now!" arkan said then he also took off one by one his clothes, he had enough to play around, this can not be held back, it is time to spill the sense of fever.

While Arkan stripped off his own clothes, Yura lay exhausted, even though he had yet to complete the most important part in a newlywed struggle.

Seeing Arkan naked, Yura drifted further away. Just this time his eyes saw a man's might. His eyes were stained but it was not a problem, this was already supposed to be, no one was able to limit the wild desires of the two, everything was permissible, it was already halal.

"Now huh?" ask Arkan who is ready, is really ready. Yura who was lying limp simply nodded while smiling sweetly.

Yes, the entrance access from the mpunya already obtained, nothing more that makes Arkan postpone the release of the peak of his desire.

The first Arkan did of course look, then opened the gate slowly and lovingly while stroking the base of Yura's legs which were still tense hoping that this would go well.

"Is this gonna hurt, brother?" yura asked a little more.

"Maybe, but don't be afraid, I'll put it slowly!"

Yura nodded again, slowly and slowly they met each other and next .....

***

Last night's memories were still clingy, but Yura didn't want to drift in them. She had to continue her other duties as a wife. Early in the morning he got up and cleaned up some corners of the house. And then he immediately went to the kitchen to cook breakfast.

While slicing through the ingredients, Yura's mind invested imagining the sickest part of the overnight event.

'It hurts but it's the happiest Brother Arkan!' inner raved. What happened last night was an unforgettable first experience.

No no no no no, he continued slicing some vegetables until the phone ring disrupted his cooking show, KRIIIING.

"Alikaa .. hello Al, what's wrong?" greet Yura.

"From last night where have you been, it's hard to contact!" grumbling Alika annoyed, Yura had deliberately turned off her phone overnight so that no one would interfere.

"Heum, last night forgot to charge hape Al, sorry!" pretexts.

"Heum, tell me last night overtime, right?" alika Goda.

"Oh Alika, what the hell!"

"This is Yur, there is a large order to be sent out of the city! The stock at the showcase is almost out too! We have to produce more! And I saw yesterday the stock of materials in the empty pantry!"

"Oalaaah, is that it? Yes, already, I went straight to the super market to buy materials! I'll stay at the store until late afternoon!"

"But ask permission from your husband first!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Yes Al, see you at the store!"

After the phone call ended, Yura resumed her work. And after a few minutes he just finished it and waited for the cooking to ripen.

Tap tap tap, and when Arkan comes down from the top floor all breakfast dishes this morning are ready to be served on the dining table. The fussy smile and the puff of smoke from the food his wife made added extra zest for the athlete.

"Hey, are you up early?" arkan's greeting that held Yura by the edge of the dining table until Yura could not get out of there, Arkan's hand coiled around her waist, making the blue memories of last night perturbed again in Yura's mind.

"Yes, I used to wake up in the morning!" he said then rearranged the dining table neatly.

Yura turned her head, Arkan wearing his training jersey and his basketball shoes.

"Where are you going?"

"Today has started the exercise routine again, today there is also a new jersey launching, I don't know.. surely today I came home a little late!"

"Oh, yes spirit!"

"Yes my wife." Kiss, Arkan answered and finished it with a sweet kiss on Yura's left cheek.

"Yes, let's eat .. Today I have a lot of work in the store! I think I'll be home late too!"

"You are also excited!" arkan said.

"Here's my husband!" sahut Yura replied to Arkan's sweet words.

"Continue?"

"Keep what?"

"Where's "Kiss? I said that while I love you kiss here, like gini ...." Kiss, again Arkan kissed Yura's right cheek, a very sweet morning.

"Should ya?"

"Yes!"

"Hum!" Kiss, they reply to kiss each cheek even though Yura had to tiptoe because Arkan was too high even though he slightly bent his body.

Such is the sweet story in the morning at the newlyweds house.

As planned, Yura first went to the Super Market to buy some materials. The goods are many up to a full trolley. Afterwards, he immediately ordered a taxi online so that once he finished paying at the cashier's desk, he could leave immediately with the taxi.

And Yura indeed seemed destined to meet Ahsan at an even unexpected opportunity like this. Either this was a coincidence or either Ahsan had been following him since the beginning.

Yura sped up her movements, though, he tucks his large shopping bag into the trunk of the taxi assisted by the taxi driver but Ahsan is already aware of his presence and Ahsan approaches leaving his car which he deliberately parked behind the taxi that is going to Yura ride it.

"Yura!" usik Ahsan while seizing Yura's arm.

"What else?" yura stomped her hand to escape Ahsan.

"We need to talk!" said Ahsan who returned to snatch Yura's arm presumptuously.

"Speak what? We don't have any more business!" he said firmly, Yura must be firm so that no one takes advantage of this moment.

"Just a second! There's something you need to finish!"

"What's? What should I finish! From the beginning we shouldn't have dealt with it like this! I bumped into you at the airport, I've apologized and since then our business is done! Especially?" Yura was really firm, it seemed like she was already not going to let the actors or the players enter to harass her beautiful household with Arkan.

And Yura's strict attitude even made Ahsan more trapped. Right now Ahsan was like a regretful person, maybe he regretted letting a woman like Yura have to belong to someone else before he could have her. Now this is not about Alana anymore, Ahsan seems to have a personal interest with Yura.

'Damn 'em! Why should I fall in love with Han Yura! Damnit damnit! Why does it mean so much to me now!' inner raved. But that was the truth in his heart.

"That's enough!" yura said then once again smashed Ahsan's hand to get out of his arm, and it worked. Surprisingly Ahsan did not put up any more resistance, he let Yura get into the taxi and just passed by. Ahsan could only be speechless looking at her hope leaving just like that.

Yeah, how else? Ahsan was late, she very late to realize that Yura was a special woman who had stepped in and controlled most of her heart.

Yura was annoyed, she left Ahsan with a sense of annoyance. Yura was only afraid that such a trivial misunderstanding just now would undermine Arkan's confidence. Yura you no longer have complicated conflicts, especially now that they are married.

'Don't expect! Don't expect you to destroy our happiness! Never will be!' inner Yura was determinedly strong.

And the situation in a hotel ballroom where the launch of the new Sunrise jersey. The event was attended by all players, officials and all Sunrise devices. Not to forget also the sponsors and some sports media. And it turns out, unexpectedly, one of the performers is Keyla. Keyla is currently a host. Yes, in addition to being a singer, Keyla has also penetrated other professions.

In the eyes of Arkan's friends, Keyla's figure was so charming. But not for Arkan, right now, only Yura was able to cool her eyes.

"He was your high school friend first, right?" ask Rado.

"Yes Bang!" answer's short.

"Makeup! Look, he's been flirting towards you!" goda Rado but Arkan was not tempted at all.

Yes, while guiding the event, Keyla did occasionally glance at Arkan who was at the guest table and people even realized it. Even some media capture the moment where Keyla continues to glance at Arkan. Even this small thing is always used as news material, especially Keyla is one of the up-and-coming entertainers today.

'Arkan, come on dong, look this way! How do you feel, like you don't know me!' inner Keyla silently.

And Keyla's efforts seemed to be in vain, Arkan remained cold and as if the look on his face was saying, Arkan,

'Sorry, I'm a married man!'.