PENDAWA (Double Widow of Child Two)

Chapter 33

Arya who just finished bathing, immediately followed Ziva who was leaning on the bed while playing mobile phone.

“Yank, I've taken a shower,” Arya said as she pulled up her Ziva phone and placed it beside her. After that, he climbed up his Ziva's body.

“You're like a kid anyway, Beng!” His ziva draped his hand to Arya's neck. He looked into Arya's already foggy eyes.

“I'm impatient, Yank.” Arya put her lips close to Vanya's lips, they kissed and the longer the kiss deepened, which was only a kiss, now became a lum*tan and also a small gig*tan. The two of them twisted their tongues and exchanged selavina.

After quite a while, Arya took off their pagutan. And now, Arya is exploring the smooth white neck area of Ziva. He kissed and even won v* there, leaving many traces of love.

“Yank, I open, yes!” pinta Arya to Ziva who closed his eyes.

Arya immediately pulled the thin pajama strap worn by Ziva. Now, there are two beautiful hills that are still wrapped in a pink bra. Same with the lower part of Ziva.

“Emmm, Beng.” Ziva melen*uh when Arya kissed and became*lat hillnya.

Arya's hand was busy fingering the bra hook, after much effort. Finally he succeeded Now, He and Ziva are both innocent.

Arya grew impatient after seeing all of Ziva's. He also pounced on his Ziva with a savage.

“Eummmm..” soft sound out of Ziva's lips. It makes Arya more excited.

“Yank, now yes. I'm wet,” whispered Arya in Ziva's ear. His ziva can only wait for what Arya will do next. Because honestly, women who have never had a husband and wife relationship, if touched continuously will want it. Moreover, Zivanya, who notabe'nya a widow who has not been in the past.

“Ahh, sayank.” Des*h Arya when her Jhon managed to nest in Ziva's.

A soft voice also kept coming out from Ziva's lips. And without them knowing it, someone keeps calling the number on Ziva's phone. As a result of their struggle, accidentally the green button on Zivanya's phone was shifted by Arya's hand that could not stand still.

So, someone across the phone heard a sigh*an out of their mouth.

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“Beng, yes. I'm tired,” said Zivaya. How not, Arya who was first engaged in husband and wife relationship, felt addicted. From 20 pm, until now it is almost 1 o'clock. Arya always asks back, whether it has been how many and how many times he asked, like tireless.

“One more time, yes. Yank!” Aryan pinta. “Please.”

“One more time, but abis it. Udah, yes! I'm really tired, sleepy too,” said Zivaya.

After getting approval from his wife, Arya returns riding him like a horse. With passion and vigor, he kept pumping his Ziva body. Until finally, he managed to do the umpteenth time release for the night. His body collapsing beside Ziva, he kissed Ziva's forehead gently.

“Thank you, baby,” said.

“Hmmm.”

“Tomorrow morning, we play again, yes!” Arya.

“Hmmm.” His sleepy and exhausted Ziva responds only to Aryan's words with deheman.

“I LOVE U!” whispered Arya, then on a whim, she bit off Ziva's earlobe.

“Auuch.. Arya!” pekik Ziva. He got up, pulled the blanket and covered his entire body and head with the thick white blanket.

“Hehehe..” kekeh Arya. After that, he went to sleep by hugging Zivaya's body. Both of them slept without wearing a thread.

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On the other hand, after hearing a voice from across the phone. Someone who is none other than Danu, can not sleep. He always imagined the wild game that Zivanya do with other men.

“All this cannot be allowed! The ziva is only mine, mine!”

“Since the beginning, the widow I couldn't touch. But, why now so easily, he was touched by another man?”

Danu was upset, he slammed his phone to the point of being destroyed.

“Damn it! He can't be owned by another man, just mine. It's Danu Sebastian!

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Hihah.. Just want to tell, who has a free vote. Can dong, given to Zivanya and Arya. Let's get more excited.