Next to Heart

Next to Heart
SEASON TWO



THE HONEYMOON HOLIDAY


Happy reading gengks


sorry there are so many typos


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"Where! you like it dear" whispered Imran.


The man hugged the wife from the side, one hand tightly coiled on the waist of Dinda, the next to him again carrying Sekar who had been asleep since he was still on the road. Imran gave a glance at Dinda's cheeks with a lot of affection, then again circulated his gaze throughout the water villa room.


"I like it, really like it even mas, thank you well" Dinda replied enthusiastically, clearly twinkle happiness emanated from both nether, he said, not to forget the mother of three children also returned the kiss of the husband on his cheek.


Dinda walked into the villa room, put the things they had brought, then took over Sekar who was still sleeping in the sling of the father.


"Here you go, let me put Sekar to bed" Dinda asked.


Imran gave Sekar to his mother, "You go clean first, we go for a walk" said Imran before passing and replied to a nod by Dinda.


"Abang, the adek maennya not far away well" cried Dinda when she saw the two balloons were busy chasing in and out of the room.


"Dad Mother" replied Twins compactly.


After cleaning up, Imran takes the Twins around the villa, enjoying the sunset view on Ayer island.



They walked only three, Dinda did not come, the mother of three children chose to spend time in the room alone that afternoon, because Sekar was still cool in the world of his dreams, especially Dinda felt very tired due to the trip earlier, so he prefers to rest in the room.


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In the evening, Imran invites his small family to eat at a restaurant not far from the villa. The food available on Ayer Island is diverse, there are several restaurants that provide food where visitors can choose their own.





Imran chose some healthy menu for Twins and his wife, after taking food, the four of them finally dined with interspersed Twins babble.


Dinda sit Sekar on a special baby stool, Sekar's age coincidentally has entered six months, so it can already sit alone.


After dining with his small family, Imran delivered Twins who were already full and also exhausted from the afternoon trip, making the twin boys sleep in the arms of the father to the room, which was then the same day, while Dinda carried Sekar who also seemed to have been very sleepy.


"Mas, don't you mind holding Twins?" tanya Dinda felt sorry to see her husband holding her twin at once.


"Gga pa pa dear, this is not heavy" said the father of three children.


Dinda nodded in understanding, after arriving at the villa, Imran immediately laid his twin boys to their beds, not much different from what Dinda did who was also menina bobo kan Sekar.


It didn't take long, their three sons fell asleep very soundly. Seeing that his three children had slept well, Imran invited his halal lover to walk around the villa to enjoy the beautiful atmosphere of the night.




Imran brought Dinda to sit on the edge of the dock, enjoying the moonlight so beautiful, the man clasped tightly the hands of the wife, the two neutrals did not turn to look at one of the beauty of God created, the man, making Dinda wrong because of Imran's gaze so deep.


"Do you see that so much? anything weird, huh?" asked Dinda who was trying to cover the red hue on her cheek.


Imran pulled his little girl's hair down a little, and put it behind Dinda's ear.


"Gombal" Dinda increasingly blushed, the mother of three children hit her husband's chest softly while hiding her face, making Imran feel anxious.


"I'm not a gombal, you are beautiful"


Dinda's face was getting hotter, "What the hell mas, don't say that" spoiled Dinda.


"Why? am I wrong?" ask Imran plain pretender.


"I'm ashamed mas" whined Dinda.


Imran's laughter broke, and the man pulled his wife into his arms.


"I'm happy Din, I don't think well, that initially we just sahabatan now we complement each other" said Imran.


Dinda nodded, "Hmm, I didn't think that the goat was now my husband" he said, looking at Imran's nose.


Imran caught Dinda's hand pinching her nose, "Sick Sweetheart" he lamented.


The views of the two met, Imran and Dinda both looked in awe into their partners.


Imran eroded the distance between himself and Dinda, before long the two lips met and mutually melu*mat. While enjoying the beauty of the night on Ayer Island, both of them released the sparkling love that was contained since this morning.


Imran released his pagu*tannya after Dinda felt oxygen depleted, soon the man returned to melu*mat sweet lips belonging to Dinda who had become his candlestick, while one hand held the nape of the woman so that the chin*the tan can go deeper.


Imran already felt his property began to harden, finally he ended the game luma*t - melu*matnya because it is impossible to continue in this place. Imran is still quite conscious to control himself which has begun to burn passion, he invites Dinda to continue their game in the villa.


"We go on inside, baby" Imran's voice sounded so raucous, Dinda replied with a nod of her head.


Imran stood up first, then pulled Dinda's hand to stand up. Imran immediately carried Dinda's body in a bridal style, it felt like he did not want to waste any longer.


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Imran carried Dinda into the villa, fortunately the Twins' bed and their bed had been given a bulkhead first, so during the war between the Fire Nation and the Water nation, the, will not disturb the sleep of the twin boys.


"I love you Sister Princess, don't ever leave me" Imran.


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Tbc


Well loh, still in uwu-uwu nih gengks part, still in uwu-uwu,


Be ready well, the Fire country will soon attack the Water country, it is certain there will be events of horror sedapp getoohhh, as said mbak othor next door.


There are only one or two more parts left, leading to a terrible conflict, so prepare a tissue, because it will contain a lot of onions, onion mump again cheap.


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