Not Mauku

Honey valley

Dimas nodded then carried his wife's body into the car, sitting together in the back seat, while Mr. Mad was ready to drive his car, his hands were interlocked on his lap, and the smile of the two is so bright, happy hue is so visible on the face of this couple.

During the trip Naya was busy with her phone chatan with her adek who received a transfer from Naya, they asked her what to send money as much as that, while they did not ask.

Naya tries to explain that it is a gift for her parents and whatever you want to use, good to use well or something useful, so that one moment can be useful.

Dimas glanced at his own messy wife, looking very happy, Dimas reached into his pocket because his phone rang, then Dimas spoke on the phone with whom.

Not long after the car arrived at a villa yard, the atmosphere was dark Dimas down to take his wife into the villa, Mr. Mad deliver a bag owned by his employer to the door.

"Here you are, Mr. Mad will go home later into the night man," Dimas told Mr. Mad.

The man kept the bag right in front of the door, then he said goodbye to go home leaving the two Bosses in the villa.

Before Mr. Mad finally turned his body, he bowed respectfully to his two masters, "Excuse me, sir, I wish you a happy life in this villa."

"Yes Be careful sir, thank you too" Naya nodded as she commented on her smile.

"What time do you pick up, sir,?" looking at Dimas who was still standing straight, he,.

"Em.., how about tomorrow I'll give you the info."

"Well," Mr. Mad walked over and entered the car and drove off quickly.

Naya busmalah stepped across the door of the villa that was already open, the inside was very luxurious and comfortable, "Assalamu'alaikum.."

"Wa'alaikum salam," Dimas tote a bag into a master room and store a bag next to the bed, a room so spacious with a bathroom that is quite luxurious as well.

Naya who follows from behind directly into the bathroom as you want to take water wudu, incidentally has not been performing the magrib prayer.

Not long after Naya came out of her bathroom, "Sholat magrib first who," Naya said to Dimas who was lying on the bed and then turned his head and woke up rushing to get water wudu.

Naya prepared a meal for him and Dimas, a few minutes later Dimas came out and prepared to pray together.

After Naya's prayer grabbed the back of Dimas' hand, "Well, I'm sorry I haven't been able to be the best wife for 'you."

Dimas's hand rubbed Naya's head and then kissed her, "I also can't be a good priest even far from perfect."

^^^^ Not a few couples who are prestigious even just to say the word sorry as often as possible, at best the word sorry is said twice when Eid al-Fitr and eid al-Adha only hi..,hi..,hi.and..!^^^

They embrace, the simple dream of every Muslim has a household that is calm, comfortable, happy when sad, soothing when feeling depressed, and comfortable when outside there is a problem.

The villa guard had prepared dinner, "Feed yuk hungry first, huh,? remember life needs to eat, because facing reality it takes energy," said Dimas while moving from his place.

"Yes, go first."

"No way, must be together," explained Dimas pulled Naya's hand.

Naya also obeyed to stand up and follow the steps of her husband, "Em.., what am I eating, what,? still don't want to eat rice."

"Would bread, huh,? or vegetables yes," said Dimas relaxed.

They are similar at the dinner table are available food menus, "Tuh there are some vegetables, eat vegetables y,?" Dimas looked towards Naya.

Naya stared at all the food on the table, it felt like nothing made her taste good, all delicious but did not make Naya taste.

Naya shook her head, she took a plate in the contents of several menus to eat Dimas alone, then as usual Dimas ate from the mouthful of his wife with great greed.

"Finally the two of us again without anyone bothering us," Dimas smiled happily, "It feels less comfortable at home that way."

"Nobody is bothering me at home either."

"What,? lately Mama made Daddy's head so dizzy," said Dimas rubbed his wife's cheek.

Naya was just messing around, "Maybe my phone will be beep with a notification from Mama, where are you guys, right,? I promised you Mama'd stay with you, hehehe."

"Yes that's for sure, but before that happens we turn off the phone, so that nothing bothers us," raise his eyebrows.

"As for you."

"What yes,? em.., want to eat noodle tap.., you make it," said Naya rather bleakly.

"May, I will make you why not," put away his sleeves and looked for noodles once there, by chance, and the keeper of the Villa was somewhere that was clearly not there.

"But., abis used to eat it, the spirit is very sir," said Naya as she lifted her spoon.

"Oh iy," Dimas sat back down sweetly waiting for a bribe from his wife.

Eating finished further cook Naya requests noodles rather than not want to eat, vegetables and eggs as her topping.

It didn't take long to wait for the noodles to ripen, Dimas immediately presented Naya's front, "Dimas' doctor-style noodles are ready, enjoy Madam,?" and Naya was very enthusiastic, welcomed happily, immediately tasted it while still hot.

Naya eats her noodles, while Dimas walks around looking at all the corners of the room in the villa.

After eating Naya was about to wash her food marks, "Don't Mom, let me, "prevent the guards there kindly.

Naya uncovers her intentions with a smile that paints her lips, and rushes into her room, "Solar, want to try soaking, good times huh,?" after seeing the state of the bathroom is quite complete.

Naya fills the bath tub and is given a therapeutic scent there, then rolls her hair and wears a cloth to bathe, goes into the Bath tub then soaks, "Hem."

After being satisfied to look around the contents of the villa Dimas entered the room after looking for his wife in the kitchen is not there, he entered the room but his wife was not seen, and then Dimas opened the bathroom door, and then opened the bathroom door, his head was nongol inward and it turned out that his wife was soaking casually.

"What a matter of fact, don't bother" Dimas said as he walked in and approached his wife.

"Where the hell is it,?" tanya looked at her husband.

"Abis look around this building," while playing water in the bath tub.

Dimas stripped all of his clothes except **************.then went into the Bath tub soaking with his wife.

"Berrr.., cold but refreshing," several times rubbed his face with water.

Dimas turned his wife who looked fatter, then rubbed his stomach in warm water, "Hem.., Mother's stomach is getting bloated, nih," grinned.

"Yes, did you grow up so you grew up, how the hell,?" sahut Naya shook her head.

"Yes you know, it's just a little bit of aja Bun, a sensi aja the mother," seduks Dimas cradle the body of the wife, the atmosphere tonight will be used as well as possible, Dias, as now there are urges, there are desires that thrash and can not be delayed anymore, and it can be done even in the bath tub.

Such a beautiful meeting, playing in the beautiful hills, then swimming in the valley of honey and anyone will feel addicted when it comes to visit it, make them complacent and really enjoy the calm and comfortable atmosphere.

After enjoying the beautiful snow hills and sea of honey in the Bath tub, they cleaned themselves under the shower, rubbed each other with soap, then put on a bathrobe and Dimas put on a towel.

Now the two are sitting casually on the sofa, in front of him food to snack pregnant women and also her husband.

"Why wear a towel robe, it will be cold" asked Dimas while pulling the tip of the robe his wife was wearing.

"He..,he.he.., forgot to bring a nightgown," grinned.

"Geez Mommy.., all right, but that's okay, let me have no trouble later," a sly smile.

"Ih.., that was."

"That's not what it is now" whispered Dimas in Naya's ear making her widen her eyes.

"Basic.., pervert keeps on his mind."

"Let's ja, there will also be time for total fasting right, so be satisfied now, what else the atmosphere supports this," while bringing her face closer to Naya's face made Naya rewind her head back and stuck on the back of the sofa.

Dimas laughed happily, and more vigorously with his action that kull but ferocious, again wanted to repeat the night sport that beru finished an hour ago in the bathroom, and again, really yes anyone who has ever visited the twin hills and honey valley must be opium and want to always come even deeper to enjoy it.

From the Sofa Dimas carrying Naya's body to the bed, under the dim light there are two people who are not bored - the boredom of combining love, not shy in watching the entire room, and the, and these inanimate objects become witnesses where these two people like being drunk Love.

Seems the world only belongs to two and the others just contract guys, no one can interfere, even though the sound of the wind blowing, the silence that is heard is only the sound of his second breath that is heavy because of soy sauce.

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