Rafa and Ara

Episodes 10

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After the event was over, Raka immediately invited Ara back to the main house. Ara looked deg degan, worried that the person in her husband's house would accept her arrival? Especially the mother-in-law and Nesa who obviously did not like it.

"Darling, you don't have to worry about your mom and sister Nesa. They will definitely accept your arrival. Whatever they tell you later, just listen" Raka said.

Ara nodded. He was determined to close his ears if later he would listen to bad words from the residents of Raka's house. "What's in the house of many people's brothers?" tanyakanya.

"Dear, Cio and Cia also live there. You know they can't wait to see you."

"really?" asked Ara with sparkling eyes.

Raka often told the two boys to her. Raka said the two boys were eager to meet Ara.

"Of course," Raka nodded her head with a smile.

Before long the car that took them entered a very large gate.

Ara directed her gaze outside, she saw a beautiful garden illuminated by large decorative lights with various shapes, she also saw some guards standing on standby. It is so big and beautiful this house.

The guards lowered their heads as their cars passed by.

Before long, the car stopped in front of the main entrance.

The driver got down and opened the door for the two of them.

Ara looked at the circumstances around her in amazement.

"Is this your sister's house?" tanyanya did not believe. He knew Raka was from a wealthy family, but he didn't expect it to be this rich. It was fitting that her mother-in-law did not like her who was just a simple girl from ordinary people.

"Yes, baby and it will be your home

also." said Raka smiling.

Raka holds Ara's hand."Let's go in."

In front of the entrance was already neatly lined up the servants who were waiting for their arrival since earlier.

They immediately gave their greetings and congratulations when the young master and Miss.

"Good night Young Master, Young Miss! Congratulations on the wedding." they said at the same time as in command.

Ara was stunned by this so formal welcome. As she was a real young Miss, she did not even have the honor to earn that honorable mention.

"Thank you," he replied quietly with a smile as he stepped following the pull of Raka's hand which pulled his hand to go inside.

Outside this building alone has made Ara amazed, let alone the inside, all luxurious and beautiful makes her stunned again.

Maya and Nesa are waiting for their arrival. Waiting very forced, because of the order from Rafa to welcome the arrival of Ara well and honorably as the daughter-in-law of the Artawijaya family in this house.

One message from Vishnu made Maya and Nesa immediately obedient and helpless to refuse.

After making small talk welcoming the arrival of Ara and Raka, the two immediately entered the room.

"Sir Sam, you don't have to prepare anything, we'll go straight to the top, you rest" Raka told the half-century-old male servant, who was the butler of this house since he was a child.

"Your Young Master, your room is also ready. If you need anything, wake us up. Have a good rest, excuse me." replied the waiter respectfully, then immediately returned back with the other servants after bowing his head for a moment.

Raka immediately pulled her istir hand up towards their bedroom which was her own room.

"This is our room, baby" he said as soon as he got to the door. He immediately opened the door and pulled his wife's hand in, then again closed the door and locked it.

Ara was dumbfounded looking in this room. Beautiful terrace like a bridal room. Raka doesn't know about this either. He's very happy.

"Sister's room is very big and

fancy." said Ara sweeping her gaze around the room.

Raka carried his wife's body arrived, suddenly making Ara surprised. Raka took his wife to a beautifully decorated bed and sat her on the edge of the bed, sitting next to his wife.

Raka looked at this pretty and sweet little face in front of her, stroking her gently. From his forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, chin and stopped at the natural red lips that had long teased him.

It had long been that chewy thing to tempt his faith. Making her heart restless because she wants to enjoy it, but she tries to hold it back because it keeps Ara's self-esteem as a good woman.

Raka brought her lips closer to Ara's lips, and kissed her.

Ara was misbehaved, her face red. Raka smiled looking at him, then gently kissed him back.

Slowly the kiss turned into a soft kiss. Raka stroked and sucked his upper and lower lips gently. Ara sighed softly trying to compensate for her husband's kiss, for this was the first time she had kissed on the lips like this with her will without coercion.

Raka could feel that from the way Ara who returned her kiss in a mess.

Raka stopped her kiss when she saw Ara out of breath.

But the kiss continued to belong to his white wife. Small pecks and nibbles leave some red marks there.

Raka could no longer hold back her desire.

he paused for a moment, gently stroking his wife's face.

"Darling, may I have you all? Can I do that? But I won't force you if you're not ready" Raka said asking for approval, seeing that Ara was too young and innocent to do so. He did not have the heart to force, for that he asked Ara's approval first.

Ara smiled shyly, then nodded slowly. She stroked her husband's face, understanding the meaning of her husband who was still asking for his approval.

He was resigned when Raka asked for his rights,

they are also married, Raka has made it right.

And it is fitting that she fulfills her duty as a wife to serve her husband.

Ara looked at her husband's face, it looked pale. He was about to say something but Rak immediately silenced his lips, kissed and************ back with passion, after being satisfied playing on the lips, Raka's kiss turned to neck level, and the kiss turned to neck level, his wife's collarbone and continued to the chest.

Raka took off his clothes and his wife's clothes while managing his irregular breathing. Cold sweat began to wash over his body. Ara could feel it as a few drops fell onto her face.

After their clothes came off, Raka stared at the beauty of his wife's innocent body. He gulped repeatedly, then buried his face into his wife's chest, enjoying his two tight wives. Ara sighed enjoying every touch from her husband.

As Raka stopped again and set her breath that was hunting fast irregularly, her one hand seemed to press down

left chest.

The cold sweat drenched his entire body more and more and Ara felt that way again. Because of her husband's cold sweat stuck to her skin.

Even at the sight of her, her husband's face grew pale.

It feels like he told Raka that, but Raka's passion seems to be no longer bearable. He again kissed and touched every corner of his wife's body from top to bottom making Ara's body tense.

She sighed and groaned as she squeezed her husband's hair.

The night is getting late and quiet, but not with the atmosphere of Raka and Ara's room,

that there was a sound of******* and moans.

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