Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 45 A Morning Passion

Akhtar and Kania were still staring at each other. Even the breath of each one they could feel. The weather is also now not only drizzling, but also quite heavy rain. Nature seems to be supporting them.

Akhtar started to let go of his grasp slowly. And now his hand reflexively moved towards Kania's face. Kania is getting nervous. The heartbeats of both sides run into each other. Akhtar put away the strands of hair that covered a bit of Kania's face. Gently attach to the back of Kania's ear and gently caress Kania's ear. Kania was only able to close her eyes. Akhtar really sedated him.

Akhtar's attention then turned to Kania's lips. While Kania was still closed because she felt the soft caress of Akhtar's hand on her face. Slowly but surely, Akhtar's hand movements towards Kania's natural pink lips.

Kania's only hand squeezed Akhtar's front shirt under the blanket. Both breaths are hunting. Akhtar is getting bolder. Carried the atmosphere, Akhtar began to approach Kania and kiss the pink lips again.

Cup

Akhtar closed his eyes while painting*p those lips slowly. Kania like resigned and drugged over what happened. Even Kania started to open her mouth feeling the touch of Akhtar's lips on her lips.

Receiving a welcome from Kania, Akhtar began to softly v*mat Kania's lips. Kania increasingly washed away and followed the flow that Akhtar brought. And subconsciously, Kania moaned because of the mere*uman.

Akhtar is getting excited to download Kania. Even Akhtar's hands did not remain silent. His hands began to go down the face to the neck of Kania. Akhtar has changed positions. He was already above Kania. With one hand propped up on the mattress to hold his body so as not to overlap Kania.

Hah hah hah

Akhtar released the c*uman link. He looked at Kania's lips which were slightly swollen from her actions. Kania slowly opened her eyes. Looked at Akhtar's face that was very close to him. Even Kania's attention is also on Akhtar's lips which look tempting red.

Without waiting any longer, Akhtar again kissed Kania's lips again. Even more excited now than ever. Moreover, Kania also responded to him even though he was still stiff.

And unexpectedly, both of them dissolved in a passionate morning. Even cold because of rain and AC, does not make them cold. It is getting hotter and bathed in sweat. Akhtar and Kania are out of control. Both are now doing so with full awareness. And it just adds more and more gelora in each body.

"Has Akhtar and Kania not woken up yet?" ask Grandpa Wijaya at the dinner table.

"Maybe you're still sleeping, pa!" answer mama Sonya.

"Let the waiter call them!" said Mr. Farzan chimed.

"No need! Let them sleep! Probably exhausted from last night! Don't we want to get a grandchild soon?" sergeant Wijaya's grandfather while eating his warm tea.

Mr. Farzan just nodded and continued his breakfast. Grandma Aishe and mama Sonya just smiled. Because it's 8 in the morning.

Akhtar and Kania had even spent an hour over that passionate morning. Akhtar is like getting an oasis in the desert. Always feeling thirsty is never satisfied with just one gulp.

After an hour and a half, Akhtar ended his second battle. He had already seen Kania who was exhausted. Even now Kania sleeps again because of fatigue.

Akhtar immediately got out of the bed and headed for the bathroom. He walked to the bathroom wearing nothing. Akhtar stood under the shower with warm water. It was fortunate that Akhtar's phone was in silent mode, so he wasn't bothered by calls from his assistant.

Akhtar continued to smile considering the incident just now. For him this was more passionate than that night.

"****! Just remember it, go on again! It seems like I'm really addicted to her body! He's like a magnet! Not even once enough! Huh! Let's go to bed again junior! He's so tired!" murmured Akhtar looked under his body.

It didn't take long, his juniors could be invited to compromise. Without having to go solo, his junior could sleep again. Akhtar continued to shift his mind with other things. It also succeeded what he did.

"Male! He calls a lot! It should be 9 more!" murmured Akhtar near the nightstand while holding his phone.

"Hello, Bim!" said Akhtar on the balcony while looking at the rain that began to subside.

"Geez, sir! Mr Akhtar where have you been? Twenty calls but no answer! I'm worried sir!" bima replied behind the phone.

"I'm staying at Grandpa's house! Are you in the office?" reply Akhtar lightly.

"Already sir! It's still raining here, sir! Do I need to pick up sir?" reply Bima.

"No need! I'll be at the office by noon! Set up a meeting today first!" reply Akhtar while looking at Kania who is still sound in her sleep behind the blanket.

"Are you staying with Miss Kania?" ask Bima carefully.

"Ah no sir! I had a phone call bik Yati, if Miss Kania has not come home! Because I was worried, I thought you were in Miss Kania's apartment!" bima explained.

"Yes! I'm staying with him! Grandpa told us to sleep here last night! Yes already! You really work! Wait for me at the office!" reply Akhtar flatly.

"Good, master!" reply Bima.

Akhtar also turned off his call with Bima. Then walk into the room again. The air is still cold. Akhtar then set the room temperature to be warmer. Akhtar looked at Kania's face sleeping on her stomach. Only his head was not covered in a blanket.

Then Akhtar walked towards the changing room. In the room there was a long sofa. Akhtar then dressed casually first. His stomach was starting to feel hungry.

"August, grandma!" greeting Akhtar at the dining table while peeping Grandma Aishe's cheeks briefly.

At the dining table there was only Grandma Aishe. Because Grandma Aishe was preparing snacks for Grandpa Wijaya who was on the back porch.

"August, boy! Grandma's granddaughter is awake! Well, where's your wife?" reply grandma Aishe soft.

"Still asleep, grandma!" answer Akhtar.

"Kok still sleeping?" ask grandma Aishe wonder.

"Frigured, grandma!" ceplos Akhtar relax.

"Oh!" reply Grandma Aishe with a smile.

Akhtar cuek only with his grandmother's attitude. He continued his breakfast with toast and a cup of chamomile tea.

"Grandma to the back porch first, yeah! Don't forget, bring breakfast for your wife! He'll love it!" said Aishe's grandmother teasing Akhtar.

"Yes, grandma!" answer Akhtar briefly.

Aishe's grandmother left Akhtar alone at the dinner table. While the female servant, did not dare to approach the dining table first. They choose to do the other first.

"Sir Muh!" yelling Akhtar to the butler.

"Yes, sir!" mak Muh answered to Akhtar.

"Please prepare breakfast for my wife! Let me take her to the room!" said Akhtar flat.

"Good, master!" answer sir Muh obediently.

'Mr Akhtar has been different since he got married! Thank goodness then! Let's hope your allergy is also cured because of that girl!' mak Muh smiled faintly.

Akhtar finished his breakfast. Before long, Mr. Muh came with a tray containing breakfast for Kania. Oatmeal with a piece of fruit and a glass of warm milk. Akhtar took the breakfast upstairs.

The waiter who had seen him was astonished by Akhtar's actions.

"It is fortunate that she became the wife of young master Akhtar! Just this time see Mr Akhtar's equal attention of women!" whispered one of the servants who was still cleaning the urn.

"Women also do not make your allergies relapse! Great right! I was like a big lady with Lady Sonya. Beautiful again!" whisper one more servant who is not far apart.

Ekhm

"You get paid for work! Not gossip!" exclaim Mr. Muh commemorate the two female servants.

The two maids instantly kept quiet and focused on his work again. They do not want to be fired for being caught gossiping about their employer. Moreover, their salary as servants at Wijaya's grandfather's house, is also large unlike usual.