
In the morning, Aria woke up early. She looked at her husband's face with love, at the door of the man who was still at peace in his sleep that morning.
"I love you Raka, sorry I made you sad. I love you, I will learn to be more patient waiting for that moment. I'm sure God has other plans for us" said Aira, gently stroking Raka's cheek.
Raka woke up from her sleep, feeling a touch on her face.
Slowly he opened his eyes, the first sight he saw when he opened his eyes was the sweet face of his wife.
He smiled at Aira. "Are you awake, baby?" ask Raka.
"Hm.. Sorry for last night, baby," said Aira.
"Sorry for what?" ask Raka.
"I'm sorry I've been cold with you." lead Aira.
"The one who should apologize is me, because I am you feel this kind of inner suffering and torment" said Raka, then she changed her position and now she leaned against the bed wall.
"Don't say that again! I promise I will be more patient waiting for you to heal," said Aira with a red face holding back tears.
"I also promise, from today we will try to fight even harder. I will try the consumption of Medicines, who knows will be able to Efficacy," said Raka with the spirit of 45.
"I love you Raka" said Aira and hugged Raka's neck.
"We take a bath first yuk, we run out of it we get down to breakfast nyari," said Raka and nods by Aira.
Half an hour later, Aira and Raka descended to the bottom floor of the Hotel.
They immediately approached the waiters provided by the Hotel during the Bokking family of Papa Bambang and Pak Budi.
"Sorry Mister.. The dishes will be ready soon" said one of the waiters as Raka and Aira approached them.
"It's okay, we'll go out for a while." lead Raka then grabbed Aira's hand out of the hotel.
In the Chamber of Shakila and Dion.
"Old man! Get up," said Syakila, shaking Dion's body.
"Hmmm.. Five minutes to go" Dion.
"By noon, let's get up!" say Syakila then.
"I'm still sleepy Mom, then. Today, Dion does not work, "dion muttered, unaware that the one who spoke to him was Syakila, the woman who had become his wife.
"Old man wake up! If I don't want to wake up, I like this cold water." upset Syakila then pulled the blanket that covered her body.
"Hmm," Dion further tightened the pull of his blanket.
"Review yes! I'm working on it, "the instant the idea of Dirty and cunning came up in Syakila's Brain.
Slowly he lifted Dion's shirt, on the soft chests of Dion.
Then she kissed her husband's neck briefly, instantly it made the Empu wriggle his body.
"Hmmm.." Dion squirmed and opened his eyes. "Keong! Why bother me? You want?" ask Dion whose life is beginning to gather.
"No, I just want you to wake up!" shouts Syakila.
"In the morning, I'm still sleepy!" lead Dion rubbed his eyes.
"For what? It's seven o'clock!" ketus Syakila while shaking her waist.
"Yes-yes, I woke up! But you have to take responsibility, not just me who woke up but the heirloom that is below also wake up because of you," dion said while pointing to something down there that was waking up.
"What hell! Take a shower." Shakila.
"Don't you feel sorry for me?" dion asked, rising from his sleep.
"No!" syakila.
"Just a minute!" dion pinta.
"Sin of yes! But I'm afraid, how will it hurt?" say Syakila in your heart.
"Yes, yes, yes, just for a moment" said Dion.
Syakila's heart beat stronger, the heart's intention just wanted to prank her Husband to wake up. Ehh.. Whatever the power, he himself must fall into his trap.
"I be-" said Syakila cut off. With impatience and passion Dion smothered Syakila's lips with his.
Syakila does not accept Dion's play, causing Dion to try to open Syakila's locked lips. Later Syakila opened her locked lips.
After Syakila's lips opened. Dion slowly inserted his tongue into Syakila's mouth.
Dion's right hand did not stay still, slowly the hand went into the pajamas that Syakila used. While his lips are still fun playing with his wife's lips.
After enjoying his wife's lips, Dion gave up the kiss.
Now their breaths are both breathless.
They inhale as much oxygen as possible because they are almost out of breath.
Slowly Dion laid his wife's body to the bed. He immediately unbuttoned the pajamas that Syakila used.
Glutton.. Dion gulped his saliva violently as the pajamas that Syakila was wearing opened.
Without asking permission in advance, he immediately grabbed the two twin hills that were still wrapped in pink bras that were in front of his eyes.
Syakila neither fought nor revolted.
He was just playing Dion, he thought! Soon Dion will do it too. Not today, maybe tomorrow.
Dion played his tongue on Syakila's neck, He wiped clean Syakila's neck skin smooth white clean, over time Dion's tongue dropped on his wife's chest. And slowly his hands look for the bra hook that Syakila uses.
"Meet finally!" said excitement.
After the Bra was released, with lightning fast he clenched the twin hill with his lips.
Now Dion is like a starving little boy who wants to drip on his mother. That's what Dion is doing.
Now Dion's hand turned again to the bottom of his wife. Of course it makes the master jump and groan.
Dion did not waste this opportunity, he immediately opened the CD used by his wife. In the swab of his wife's sensitive area with passion.
Now Dion will enter his wand into the cave belonging to Syakila.
But before inserting his wand, he turned on Syakila's face.
Syakila shook her head with tears already dripping down her cheeks. His face was as pitiful as asking for love.
Dion did not see it. He immediately stopped his action.
With a lethargic face he went to the bathroom, leaving his wife crying.
After twenty minutes, Dion came out of the bathroom with a fit face not withered like before.
But Syakila still did not stop her crying.
Dion approached his crying wife.
"Hey! Don't cry anymore" said Dion softly.
"I'm sorry." said Syakila with a hiccup. "I'm scared," he continued.
"I'm not angry, conch! I should be the one apologizing, doing it without your permission," Dion said "I'll wait for you until I'm really ready." he added.
Shakila ventured to look up at his face, Dion smiled as Syakila dared to look at him.
"I promise.. I'll give it all to you. But not now," said Syakila.
"Yes, I'll wait. Although I had to plant my seeds in the bathroom before I planted them here," Dion giggled as he stroked Syakila's flat stomach.
"Old man.."" cried Syakila, he was amused when Dion said the word seed which means water from Dion's inheritance.
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