One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 49

All the scenes that happened just a moment ago, were moving slowly in Fragrant's mind.

Started when Hangga said herself ‘cantik’.

Where maybe Harum did not fall down to the air, praised beautiful by the man he had been waiting for.

After that Hangga opened the veil that covered her head. Once again the handsome man who is typical of Indonesia gave praise to him. “Your hair is beautiful and fragrant,” he said.

Gosh darn.

It feels good to jump so happy. Harum sure not only he who wants to jump, his heart that had been beating so much was definitely wanted to follow the jump watch the face of Harum who blushed.

Harum blushed remembering the next scene. Every piece of the scene that happened, successfully made the ayu girl rustle happily.

Fragrant never makes physical contact full of intimacy with any man. Since he was a teenager, Harum has been taking care of himself and making relationship boundaries with the opposite sex.

Most likely the first man to touch his hand was Hanges. And to this man, Harum finally gave everything.

Back to what happened a moment ago. The most remembered, and will probably always be remembered Harum is the excruciating pain that hit the core of his body, when the innocent body began to urge full of excitement.

It was fragrant to feel excruciating pain, but somehow at the same time also felt immense happiness. Happy to have given something of her most precious to the man she loved, her dream husband, Hanges Yudistira.

The best and most beautiful scene of the fragment that happened earlier was when the pain made Harum want to push the body of Hangga who was pinching him, then the man whispered in his ear. “Patience, dear, hold,” he said with the most melodious voice Fragrant had ever heard.

Harum tried to survive. However, the unbearable pain made her want to push her husband's body back.

Hanges immediately reacted by further tightening his body. Then, in a very tight position, he embraced the tiny body of Harum as an effort to provide calm so that the woman beraras ayu feel comfortable in wading through the sea of passion with him.

Harum welcomed his man's embrace with a hug.

His first hug to the Hanges.

After that, Harum chose to resign. Letting himself be swayed in the swift currents of desire created by Hangga—lelaki who was busy on his body.

Until then, he and Hangga reached the peak of joy with victory.

“Thank you, dear,” said Hangga while releasing a kiss on the smooth shoulder Fragrant. The dream man Harum was hugging the tiny body of Harum who was still innocent from behind, after a very fun two-act game.

Harum blushed over the “thank you” greeting from the man he loved so much. Moreover, there are “Sayang” frills behind it.

Did Herr really love him? Love a husband like a wife?

Smiling fragrance. Its smooth cheeks exuded a red hue. Luckily, Hangga was unable to see his merry face due to the position of Harum who turned her back to Hangga.

A moment later, there was the soft snoring of Hanges. The man who was so tightly hugging Harum from behind seemed to have fallen asleep quite soundly. Maybe because of fatigue due to the activities of the two rounds.

Harum's body moved slowly, turning around to face Hangga. Her lips curled up a smile looking at the man she loved. Just this time Harum could see the handsome face of Hangga freely.

Highlight the fragrant eyes trace every part of the face of the Arjuna who in the eyes of the Fragrant is perfect without reproach. A beautiful face that always decorate dreams and dreams for a long time.

Harum's hand raised slowly and landed his index finger on the cheek of the overgrown Hanges, then continued to move to the bright lips of Hangga because the man was not a smoker.

It was fragrant to keep looking at the sleeping Hangga. So intense, the movement of the fragrant finger on the face of Hangga did not cause her husband to wake up.

There was a happy swish that spread so warm all over the body Harum where when he remembered he had a share in the sound of sleeping Hangga.

Harum chose to stay awake. Everything that happened was so beautiful. The sweet moment passed by was beautiful. He doesn't want to sleep and forget everything.

He wanted to stay awake and felt that Hangga was with him and hugged him.

Hearts are happy now. If he could, he wanted to continue like this, in a position like this. Hugged by Hangga and able to see the handsome face as much as possible.

However, I looked at the dawn's azan made him inevitably have to wake up. Although heavy to finish this beautiful thing, Harum still shuffled down.

“Where to, Which?” asked Hanges half-conscious. His hand pulled Harum's arm which was in a position about to get off the bed.

“Azan, Mas. We pray together, yuk!” invite Harum while holding the blanket up to the chest.

“I will be his prayer, still sleepy,” said Hangga with closed eyes.

Fragrant no longer spoke, only a small smile staring at her husband. Then he picked up a long-sleeved batik negligee draped on the head of the bed and put it on.

Afterwards, he went to the bathroom to take his first junub bath.

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"Hi readers, I'm not stupid you know, just a rada bego doang," said Harum.

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