Rosie Sanders!

BonCap_The Worshiper

Satya walked excitedly towards the top floor of her room. His smile did not escape his lips, imagining the wife's shady face when asleep too.

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Satya opened the door slowly so as not to make a noise. His smile receded when he saw there were foreign residents on his bed. And crazily hugged his beloved woman.

Satya's jaw is hardened. The man walked quickly towards the bed.

With a furious heart, Satya released the entanglement of a burly hand that is now hugging the beloved wife.

Selome gasped as she felt the heat radiating in her ear area. His eyes glared sharply when he saw who was standing next to the bed, and was hammering his ears with a reddened face.

"Dad!" hiss Selome was slow but full of emphasis. The man was afraid to build the mother who was knitting a beautiful dream.

"Why are you sleeping in my room huh?! and this, why are you so presumptuous to hug my woman? are you so unskilled that you want to take my wife? basic pebinor! get out of my room right now!" satya's reply was also hissing furiously.

Selome twists her lazy eyeball. Her father is really a crazy bucin no longer helped. His life is really unlucky to have a father like Satya. With a lazy gesture, Selome sat down and rolled up her beloved blanket. A blanket that can't even cover her entire body. Selome could not sleep without the blanket. The blanket from his time is still a toddler.

"Dady why can you come home in the middle of the night like this! disruption of people sleeping. Can't share, this bed is big. Five more people won't be narrow either." Selome's grouse doesn't take it. This is the first time after so many years that he never slept with the woman, whom he loved so much. Selome really misses the woman, the woman who by day night is controlled by the father as good as his udel.

"No yes no! you're an adult, find a lover and get married. So you don't fuck my wife like ants anymore. You guys don't do good, get out there I miss my wife." Get rid of Satya impatiently.

The man even pushed the child out of the main room. Selome continued to grumble indistinctly due to the immoral expulsion of the bastard father.

After Selome came out, Satya quickly locked the door of her room with a triumphant smile.

"Ah, this is adem. The princes have gone away, so my heart is at peace." Said the man without feeling. His relieved smile was as wide as a highway, without a hitch.

Satya headed for the bathroom to clean herself up, she already impatiently wanted to hug her spoiled wife.

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The morning came Silvery felt a burly hand coiling around her waist. His position now sleeps in the warm embrace of a man whose perfume scent he is very familiar with.

The woman looked up and saw her husband still asleep. Her sweet smile came out. She could imagine last night there must be a classic drama that has happened between the child and her husband.

His outstretched hand rubbed the sturdy jaw of the handsome man, the man who still looked the same without the slightest change. There was worry in his heart. The man did not age at all, there was not the slightest sign visible on the handsome face, which was always admired by the women.

While he has shown the aging gelagat increasingly visible. There was a feeling of insecure in his mind even though he never showed it.

Satya who felt a gentle swipe on her cheek immediately opened her two eyes. The sweetest smile she gave to welcome the morning was also her heart adored woman.

"For my wife, my beloved, my beautiful." said Satya as usual. The man never tired of praising his wife whenever his eyes opened to greet the world. The first thing that is never absent is to greet the woman with a sentence of praise.

"Morning is also my handsome husband, who always looks handsome at all times." Reply Silvery smiled knot.

The sensitive Satya could instantly feel the unusual change from the smile on the foreskin.

Silvery gave a small laugh seeing how her husband had always been possessive of her. Even the only son they have.

"I'm lonely dad, there's a young man offering warmth. So, I think I want to try to feel the warmth of another man. Ah, it turns out that warm as it feels, I fell asleep without being disturbed in the slightest by the drama that must have been exciting last night." Silvery laughed again.

Satya throttled annoyed.

"You must be punished dear, dare you various warmth with other men in our room. On our wedding bed. Holy hooch! you must accept your punishment all day." Grumpily Satya is anxious.

The man took over the position, now on top of the wife.

"You really can't stay even for a second. You can wish for my love as easily as buying a lick." Said Satya then silenced his wife's tiny lips. He was tormented to endure the longing for the woman. During their wedding, it's the first time Satya has gone out of town without Silvery. What a torment to the bucin man.

A longing battle ensued for nearly an hour. Satya rolled over and grabbed the wife's tiny body with a big smile.

"Thank you baby, you're always so good the first night." Praise Satya as always. The man never forgot to slip the sweet words, when they finished doing the ritual of perfection of happiness.

Silvery met to hear the words of the husband's praise. Even though he knew the change in taste down there was no longer the same. She is a woman who has given birth, she knows herself to change in her property must no longer be as beautiful and wise as her husband always said.

"Do you still feel the satisfaction of making love to me dad?" ask Silvery slowly. Women do not dare to look at the husband so much to feel insecure.

Satya gasped at the question sentence from her tiny lips. The man smiled then kissed his wife's forehead long enough.

"Didn't you see how I always bought you like a lizard baby? you're still very wise on our first night, and that's how I feel today. You know, honey? the pleasure of romance is not just about yours is still narrow or not. But the extent to which I enjoy our romance with a heart full of love is also longing. You're my wife, you let yours get hurt leaving stitches, and it's not perfect anymore to give me a great offspring. Although sometimes they suck, what can I do. They're my seeds, too bad. Though I really want to lock the young man in this house in the belly of Sully junior (lion cub belonging to the late Rosy Sanders)." Silvery patted the chest of her husband's field in annoyance.

Satya laughed after making a smile rise on the lips of the wife. He knows what that woman thinks. Every night Silvery would stare at him in silence, worrying that their differences were becoming more and more apparent. Not even a few who think Satya is Silvery's firstborn when they attend a party whatever.

And with his pride Satya will introduce himself as the husband of the great woman. The words of praise knew no time and place always flowed smoothly from the mouth of the handsome man. And it succeeded in making the souls of the seductresses thrash.

"You are this, Selome our only son. He loves me too much, sometimes he gets scared when he sees my changes getting older. I saw Selome's work agenda book that contained her outpouring of heart. She's afraid that when I'm gone, you'll find my replacement. Selome harbored anxiety in a way that wanted to make me the happiest woman in her life." Silvery's story is long.

Satya was stunned, she did not think that far. He just wanted to enjoy his time with his wife while it was still there. And about the future, Satya just handed it to the destiny. Even though his heart felt the same fear.

But who would have thought, her annoying son could think so far. Satya was very embarrassed.

"Just relax, baby, I'll never share my heart. When the time comes, I ask God for one thing. So that my spirit will be uprooted at that very moment. I can't do it without you, you're my dead life. Without you I'm just a pathetic piece of lonely meat. I hope God hears my prayer, I want to be with you wherever you are. It never occurred to me in my heart to look for your replacements, because you are not something that can be changed as good as it is. You are my woman, my wife whom I love so much with all my body. Rest assured it is dear, and never think far away that makes your mind disturbed." Said Satya parsing all his heart.

True indeed, Satya always prayed the same sentence every time his hands were cupped. So that someday when the wife arrives, then also finish her time in this world. He could not afford to lose the woman he loved so much. The woman he achieved with full struggle is not easy.

The two men hugged again and made a full turn of sweat. The residents were not looking, because they already knew what was happening on the top floor of the house. A family servant who had worked there for a long time was well aware of the situation. Satya even made a special kind of door to enter the food without having to open the door of the main room.

What a definition of an old bridal couple a new taste every time. Satya the adorning of love

who always bend the knee in one woman. His beloved wife. The dark past is a valuable lesson for him, he will not repeat it. Because there was no reason for him to do such a stupid thing.