Not the Hope Husband

Viona is waiting

Viona so missed a release. As an adult and married woman, this time it was ready to give up everything. To the husband who somehow survived, Ah Viona did not care and did not want to think about anything else, other than enjoying what was going on now.

Slowly Fatir's hand pulled out everything that was attached to his barby's body. So that clearly visible all the sculptures are so beautiful mampang in front of the eyes make both eyes Fatir whose position is sitting in front of Viona as if not blinking in the slightest.

Slowly Viona woke up and took turns to undress the clothes Fatir was still wearing. At first glance it can be seen with the tip of his eyes that the long sword is ready to act and tear the victim.

Viona's heart was beating increasingly erratic even though her eyes were trying to turn away, but her name was in plain sight. It is clearly visible despite its shadows.

Fatir's smile grew. Looking at the prey that looks impatient to feel the ah Viona did not know how it feels. So is Fatir who is still not experienced in this matter.

Fatir's hand pushed slowly on Viona's innocent body, then his hand pulled the blanket to cover the two bodies. He was embarrassed to be exposed. Then reach for the remote and turn off the lights and replace them with a dim light.

Viona who is not necessarily feeling more and more feels unwarranted. His hand re-embraced the shoulders of Fatir who was already on it.

Fatir's gaze became foggy. The gaze grew closer and closer to Viona's face and again kissed Viona's face from the start of the forehead, the cheeks and lips continued downwards down every inch of the woman's skin that had begun to be flooded with sweat on her body.

For a moment Fatir was stunned. "I've read the prayer yet?" batin Fatir while scratching his scalp. "But I'm sure it was already."

Viona was surprised to see Fatir's behavior, but it did not last long. Fatir continued his actions gently and tried to make his opponent feel comfortable. Viona's hands turned to squeeze Fatir's hair between her circles and occasionally played her mouth at the top giving a strange sensation and spread in her body.

"Oh, is this what they say is good?" in Viona's heart, both her eyes closed and bit her lower lip.

While the hand and lips of Fatir playfully play in the area. Like a toddler looking for her breast milk. Even though his junior could not bear to find his nest. But still he held until the opponent really gave up so that more easily he broke into a goal that might be difficult to beat.

Though Viona was ready enough to receive an attack from Fatir and more curious made. But this man was still at home also hanging himself, is it possible that he should ask him to immediately? prestige thinks Viona.

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In a hotel room, there were two people who were mixing love, they forgot that it was a struggle that was forbidden to them.

After being satisfied with the ritual. The two men ended and hugged each other tightly.

"Honey. What if we plan to open our own business? so that we'll be married have a business."

"I agree, dear, I agree. But open what business?" sahut the woman looked up.

"Usahanya ... we ..." the man still thinks. "We're going to open a Japanese restaurant that's rife now,"

"Yes, I agree" continued the woman with sparkling eyes.

"But .. i-" the man hung his words with a sad face.

"But what?" staring curiously.

"I'm short of capital" the man replied.

"How much? I have a baby, if you want a pinjem."

"Oya Rumi, are you really going to help me?" Dewo soars up, happy to hear Rumi is willing to lend him the money.

Apparently the two men were Dewo and Rumi who were getting closer and closer and as if there was no longer a distance, it was like a married couple.

"Yes dong dear .. is it for us also the result, right? how much lack?" keep Rumi curious.

"Em .. about 500 million. It's also likely still lacking, make rent a place, workers. Furniture and initial capital.

Rumi took a long breath. "Aky only has 150 million. That's my savings for every day, too."

"Hem .. That's not enough, dear" cuph! landed a warm kiss on Rumi's forehead.

"How do you think dong?" Rumi looked worriedly.

"What if you try to do about 3 or 4. Later I look for a lack of friends or look for a loan to the BANK, how dear can not? time can't love looking for that? good 5 more. And I'll look for other capital." Persuade Dewo to his lover.

Rumi was silent for a moment, until he finally smiled widely. He has a good idea. "Okay, baby, I'll work for you, for our future." Hugged tightly.

Dewo smiled happily. This woman is so easy he approached, maybe even a tricker. His hand rubbed Rumi's back gently.

"I will, will you, baby?" said Rumi while leaning on the shoulder of Dewo who was focusing on driving.

"Yes, honey. We'll see the location later tonight, right? I guarantee you'll like the location I chose." Dewo said as he glanced for a moment and then refocused with the steering wheel in hand.

Upon arrival at Rumi's residence the car stopped and Rumi immediately went down, before kissing Dewo's lips as a farewell greeting.

"Almost yu baby?" take Rumi and then get off.

"It's noon. Next time only. Bay ..." reply Dewo. Dewo immediately ran away his car. While Rumi stood up while waving his hands until Dewo's car disappeared and disappeared from view.

"Where did you Dek from last night not come home?" look at Sita who is standing on the side of the door holding the sodet. Maybe he cooked again and took the time to open the door for his sister, Rumi.

"Biasalah Ma'am, get rid of fatigue, anyways. Sunday right?" answer it casually.

"Who were you with last night? I didn't pick up the phone at all" the older brother's gaze was so sharp he didn't agree with his younger brother being close to Dewo.

"With Dewo Mbak .. have I told you, I go with him why is he so bad? noah, it's home!" ketus Rumi as he breezed across the brother who was still standing.

Sita's eyes bulged, found red-red almost in all parts of the neck of the sister. Sita chases Rumi and catches her hand.

The geph!

"What is all this?" her index finger pointed towards Rumi's neck which was full of red marks.

Rumi, who stopped in her tracks and turned to Sita, began to show her fangs. "Mbak, his name is also probably dating people. Why keep introgating me? I'm not ABG's son anymore, I'm an adult even I'm experienced. Don't be so fucking cocky!"

"You're! who said you were ABG's son? you are already experienced. Already a widow and must be good at choosing men," continued Sita no less.

"He's a shitty man. The son of a rich man, heir to a large company, so papa first want to match Viona with him. Fortunately, the Viona bego, do not want to be paired with him. Finally I'll be the one who gets lucky" Rumi said and ended with a smile.

"Rumi, listen to your advice? find that man not just a pajir-"

"Already, enough-enough!" Rumi covered both of her ears. I didn't want to hear the advice of my brother and then he just left.

"Eeh .." cried Sita while staring at the back of her sister, Rumi. Head shakes.

****

Viona was made limp helplessly made by the gentle treatment of Fatir who continued to fondle him until countless more Viona felt a great tremor in her body. He began to be a little disappointed and tired of waiting but Fatir still did not direct the ball into the goal that was ready to gap.

Viona's mind begins to travel if Fatir is not normal. With anxiety Viona wants to squeeze the ball and put it into her own net. But he had too little courage for it.

Maybe Fatir is too relaxed in this case either intentionally or how? he kept going back and forth from top to bottom, up and down again. It's back m******viona's chewy thing that's always been an opium for her. M******soft.

Down again, tinkering with both towering high peaks and constantly waving for plural. When his love interest began to peak, Fatir stared at Viona who occasionally closed her eyes busy enjoying the taste, who did not know to be described with words.

"Can I ask for it?" fixed staring and barely audible voice so vibrating.

With a look that is so sweet and looks resigned. Viona nodded and her hands got tighter and tighter embracing Fatir's back so that his body was so attached. Unknowingly, he opened the road wide.

Fatir smiled happily. As if he did not want to waste the opportunity, Fatir also directed his ball which he was ready to kick towards the goal that was waiting for his arrival.

"Geek!" Viona slightly screeched biting her lower lip. It turned out to be painful, and the eyes also issued a clear circle. Then Fatir again devoured Viona's lips gently in order to divert the pain that Viona felt.

It turned out that scoring the first goal was not as easy as imagined. He himself was very difficult to break it and almost desperate to give pause. His hands are so gently stroking his hair, cheeks and other limbs that can provide support in carrying out the ritual that is awaited from so many months ago.

Then Fatir continued his kick. By slowly playing but surely will tear the goal, sweat flooded his body and as if bathed in light that was highlighted even though dim.

Viona was initially in pain so enjoy and so happy in enjoying it. Strange sounds escaped from Viona's tiny lips made Fatir even more passionate. Until finally Viona felt that someone wanted to come out. He tried to get up but was prevented Fatir. "I want to pee for a while," in a soft voice and a low breath ....

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Pardon you? perhaps the one written above contained fire, which one waited for such heat? who doesn't like skip ya🙏