OVERTIRED

OVERTIRED
Kunti maak (S2)



"Al, I'm gonna change my clothes". Laila said, smiling slightly as she lifted the paper bag given by Al, for him.


"Hemmm. all baths, if you feel sultry. I also want to rest, it's 11pm".


Laila, just nodded her head and left Al who was still sitting on the sofa.


Al, gazing at Laila's departure and disappearing behind the bedroom door. He hurriedly pulled out a flat object from his pants and called someone.


Who else if not, Liam. His personal secretary, at night doing the work of his boss. Liam, order someone to shut off the power until morning.


"Hahahaha, we see. What is papah J saying, if it really works. Fiks. 1...2...3..".


Jleej....


The power went out instantly, now it's just pitch dark in the apartment room and out there.


"A........!!!!!!! " Shouted Laila, from inside the room.actually Laila, shower.but the shower is not finished, because of the pitch dark. forced, with a state of fumbling looking for bath soap. "A......!!!! you, where? don't stay with me".


While Al, he was excited to jump up and down to hear the scream. "Yeeesss... Papah, I'm coming Laila". Answer Al, with sumringah. He did not care anymore, if his feet tripped the corners of chairs and tables. His hands were groping everywhere, because it was pitch black. Ridiculous again, to the point of forgetting he had a cell phone on the table because of his excitement.


"Laila, where are you? hold my hand, where are you". Al, get in Laila's room. It was just pitch dark, without any light.groped around every corner, but found no Laila.


"I'm bathing Al, still using a towel. Where are you, dark again. No backup lights, or anything like that. Your phone, where? My phone, lowbat Al". Laila, slowly approaching the bed with a state of fumbling. He remembered his change of clothes, put it there.


Serrrrr..cold heat mixed, which Al felt. When his arm touched Laila's shoulder without being covered in any thread. Gosh, this is really Laila's skin, right? not kunti mbak leather, if there is Kunti. I sell directly, this apartment.


"Don't hold it, I just use a towel. Step aside first, grab a shirt on the bed. Don't touch Al,". Pinta Laila, with annoyance. Duhhh.


"I'm afraid Laila, she'll hold you. Come on, get your clothes and put them on". Al, take a sip of his saliva. When the fragrant aroma of soap, poked in his nose. Jesus, Joni's awake.


Now his head twitched at the thought, Body Laila only uses a towel. "Al, don't go anywhere. I'm scared,tau. Why did the electricity go out anyway? I'm new here,". Gerrutu Laila's. Finally he found a change of clothes, as soon as he wore it in complete darkness.


Prankk..


"Al, what's the sound? You're not closing the door to his room". Laila, immediately rushed to hug Al's arm. He was very scared when he heard a strange noise outside. "No way, Kunti's voice".


Astagfirullah, why is there such a strange sound? Not romantic, even so horror-horror like this. "Laila, I'm scared too. Yes, I just pulled the door. Maybe the sound of cats time, cats again mating".


Kree.krekk...


Do not-don't mbak kunti, again. want to disturb my pleasure only, in the new smakcdown tau taste, grumbled Al.


Al, smile sumringah. Although horror-horror, but this is a golden opportunity for him. "We go up to the bed, if the cupcakes are nongol behind the door. We can hide under the covers, I'm sure. Tuh, the kunti will not open our blankets". Al, demand Laila's hand. Fun, sleeping with Laila,yuuuhuu....


"You, sure Al. Don't go anywhere, I'm afraid. Sleeping together, just serem". Laila, up in bed. Directly approached Al, and hugged tightly his hand. Oh God, protect us. Forgive me, touching something that is not his muhrim. But, here's to God. Please understand, Inner Laila.


The masculine scent of Al, which was smelled by Laila.


Wishing the time was now, stop walking. This is a rare moment, thanks papah J. "Laila, we're sleeping. I'm already getting sleepy". With Al's ignorance, she hugged Laila's body tightly. Of course Laila, rebelled against Al who embraced her.


"Al, what the hell? You hug me all, don't look for a chance. Al, i...."


"Husssttttt. silent, mending Laila's good hugs. It's cold, it's raining. It's warm-warm, you should be happy to get me rations for free". Al, try teasing Laila.


"Yes-yes, than you leave me. Promise me, don't sleep first. Before I go to sleep, watch over you". Threaten Laila, firmly. Huuuu. serem too, where my hair suddenly goosebumps anyway. no papa, hilaf tonight.pelul Al, magazine.fear him he ran away,emakkk.. sorry Laila, hug Laila's boy friend.


"Yes, honey, I won't sleep first. Ummmahhh...." Al, kiss Laila's forehead, occasionally her khilaf is exaggerated. "Aaaakkhh.. sakkiittt.ampuuuun".


Laila, with her fury. He pinched Al's stomach. "Al, you don't mess around. Even my forehead, we are not the muhrim Al. Remember that,". Somehow Laila, smiling sumringah while getting a kiss on her forehead. He bit his lower lip, what else did Al say dear. Suddenly, he got carried away. Laila, also returned Al's embrace.


"Aissss... Laila's sick, why on the pinch? Try elus-elus,enak tau". Al's coolness, she felt Laila return her embrace. No papa, dark and horror-horror. The important thing is to be able to hug like this.


Al, hear a soft snoring sound. It turned out that Laila, had fallen asleep in her sleep already. "Thank you, Laila. Over time, wish we were like this and have some kids". Al, kissed Laila on the forehead. Now the owner, has a beautiful dream.


now Al, also closed his eyes.they embraced each other with affection, dissolving in each other's beautiful dreams.


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Al, feeling his hands are very sore.he woke up from his sleep, seen the clock shows at four o'clock in the morning.The electricity is not out again, now the light lights illuminate the entire room.


Al, smiling sweetly.this is the first time, she saw Laila without using the hijab. so beautiful, nose pointed, lentic eyelashes and. her lips look sexy seductive. lingering Al, approached her face Laila.


Cup....


a kiss landed on Laila's lips, although the owner was still asleep in his sleep. Al, smiling and stroking his smooth cheeks.he also confirmed his hair, as it covered part of Laila's face.


"your lips are very sweet, Laila. Your long hair, very beautiful". quietly Al, after being satisfied to look at Laila's face. she came down slowly from the bed, her intention to rest in the next room. There is no way Al, taking a chance in narrowness.he must be the dream man, so that Laila's heart melts by itself.


Al, closed the door to Laila's room so that Laila, not to wake up from her sleep. there was relief, had stolen Laila's kiss. she was sure, it was her first kiss. "pardon me, Laila. it has desecrated the sanctity of your lips.hihi".