Not Mauku

Not Mauku
Sailing in a sea of honey



"Not what, not wrong again,?" Naya nyinyir, their laughter again adorned the room, Naya did not have the heart if she had to silence her husband for a long time, what else to eat only Dimas depending on her, Dimas was happy, she was happy, his wife has been friendly again to him, because it is most uncomfortable when kept family members, especially wives.


After eating, Dimas and Naya sat on the sofa in the living room with Mr. Mad and his wife, with Dimas resting on his lap.


"Which,?" call Naya glanced at her husband on the sidelines watching TV.


"Hem.., what's up, huh,?" Dimas looked up at Naya's face.


"When do we go home, two more days exactly two weeks here,?" said Naya.


"It seems to add another week which," said Dimas with a casual expression.


"Now, what,?" Naya wonder.


"Yes, one more week, we're going home, because my energy is still in need here," Dimas woke up from his bed, "But.., it could be a few more days to go home, what is the decision of the boss, why would he want to go home,?" Dimas looked at his wife.


"Yes, want to go home, want more therapy," complained Naya.


"Hem..," Short dimas.


"Sir, if I take you to where I want to go, no,? my place of work," asked Dimas to Mad Sir.


Mr. Mad did not immediately answer he even glanced at his wife who looked at him, Dimas understood what was in the mind of Mr. Mad, "Of course with his wife and children, help me there, help me, take my wife if she wants to get out, go for a walk."


"I want a doctor, but my children go to school here" said Mr. Mad.


"Yes sir, come with Aunt also come with me Rita also bring aja, time to do school, school," added Naya to look at Mr. Mad the same wife.


"Let's think about it sir and mom, too" Mr. Mad nodded as well as his wife.


"Well then, you can come to my place, the door of the house will be open to you," Dimas told Mr. Mad.


Naya looked at her cell phone, "It was magrib who, Naya stood up slowly, Dimas went up and held Naya to his room.


After dinner Mr. Mad came home, while his wife had gone home first, Dimas and Naya entered the room, now they were in the room, after praying Isya Naya sat leaning on the bed.


Dimas followed along with a laptop in hand, Naya picked up the phone lying next to her, "Bi, you know, the shopping money is still there, how are things at home, right,?" naya said to someone on the phone.


"Good ma'am, abis ma'am, but if the ingredients made in cooking are still there for two or three days, things are fine here, sometimes many people stay, sometimes many stay, big family gathers Mom," said irang who was there.


"Oh thank goodness, it's good that Auntie is not lonely, oya shopping money may be sent tomorrow to the account number of Father-in-law, yes I want to rest first, Bi,?" Naya hung up on her phone.


"What did he say,?" Dimas looked towards Naya.


"Money shopping abis, and at home like a lot of them quite crowded," Naya glanced.


"Oh..,"


"I'm sleepy ah, want to sleep,?" Naya lies down, sees Naya preparing to sleep, makes Dimas close his laptop and follow Naya's bed.


Putting up the blanket together, Naya leaned her head on Dimas' shoulder, Dimas' hand embracing Naya's body very tightly.


Both of them did not take long to welcome the dream, they fell asleep soundly in a warm embrace.


Midnight Dimas woke up wanting to urinate, upon his return from the bathroom Dimas sipped the mineral water that was already available on the table, then he laid his body in its original place, and then, his eyes looked at the sleeping wife.


Dimas landed his aunt on Naya's forehead, then on Naya's right left cheek and lips, but the master only squirmed a little even in the rain of soft touches from Dimas, Dimas' hands began to 'playing around on the beautiful hill, and soon will definitely sail in the sea of honey, Naya woke up squinting at the wall clock has been at 02.00 "Hem.., sleepy nih," then closed his eyes back.


"Awhile, which,?" whispers of Dimas in Naya's ear.


Dimas continued to carry out the action, making Naya little nenggelia-liat feel amused, the night was getting colder, the action of Dimas increasingly manifest and increasingly unable to resist his desires this time, this time, his little brother was getting tense and thrashed out, looking for a place for him to spit something out, Dimas made red marks in some places the wife's body parts.


Finally Naya enjoyed the treatment of Dimas, and unable to resist the desire of the husband who was very passionate, Dimas began to sail in the sea of honey, which never touched anyone else but himself, Dimas, climbing the mountain whose beauty is always hidden, really very awake places.


Do not forget to always stop on the lips of the wife, kiss her, ******* with the heat and passion, the blood is getting boiling, beat the cold that had been piercing the bone, and, replaced with warmth throughout the body of both, Dimas continued to roar friendly, pumping though slowly but.., surely, the lull for the sake of the little whim that escaped from the lips of the wife further added passion for him.


The struggle lasts until 04.wib for the umpteenth time release the peak of unparalleled pleasure, which makes the body feel weak, sweat pouring, then they release the union of their own, then they release each other, Dimas laid his body beside Naya.


"Please, have you served me this malm, huh,? muach Dimas kissed Naya's forehead as a sign of mercy.


"Hem.., sleepy," complained Naya buried her face in the chest of the husband.


"Bobo again baby,?"


"Bobo what,? shubuh, what,?" connect Naya.


"Yes we have a bath first, Dimas wakes up, takes his underwear scattered on the floor, Dimas holds Naya to the bathroom to clean up together, they both soak in the same bahthub, with the fragrance of therapy that greatly spoils the nose and skin, a few moments later they also finished bathing, continuing to perform the shajah first.


After praying Naya tidied up her blanket, bed and Dimas, Dimas approached and immediately embraced Naya's body, making Naya reflexively flip her face back..,naya's position fell into the back of her arms and Dimas' body fell on her, while they stared.


"Yang Yang, haven't had breakfast yet, have you,?" Naya glanced at the clock, Dimas pulled Naya's hand to get up, then they prepared to go to the kitchen, and Mr. Mad had prepared for their breakfast.


Dimas started breakfast in bribes by Naya, both of them eat Pak Mad's cooking very greedily, especially Dimas felt the adequacy of sports activities overnight, which was quite energy-consuming.


"It seems like Mr. Doctor is so hungry that he eats so voraciously, that Mom hasn't had time to bribe for herself yet" Mr. Mad smiled faintly.


Dimas laughed and turned to Mad Sir, "I ran out of sports all night, sir, so very soy sauce," Dimas pursed his lips.


Mr. Mad chuckled to himself, "Wah it's appropriate to run out of sports overnight, obviously that one anyway, make the manganese tired, ha..,ha.ha..," said Mr. Mad.


Naya was embarrassed, elbowing Dimas's arm, "What the hell, huh,? shame," said Naya.


Dimas finished breakfast, then sipped his drink, "Darling I left first huh,?" kissed his wife very gently.


"Yes, all right, don't speed that,?" Naya grabs Dimas's arm and kisses him, Dimas walks away from Naya at the dinner table, looks at the watch in his hand, makes Dimas rush, speeds up his pace to pick up the bike, and takes the car, eventually Dimas advanced his motorbike at rendanq speed.


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Well tonight, I'm really sticky eyes as sticky as it is, no longer able to write,๐Ÿ™


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