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Moving House

Mama Rina hugged Aira, and Aira returned the hug.

"I did this because I had to, remember! I will not accept you to be my daughter-in-law" whispered Rina's mother in Aira's ear.

"Thank you Ma" said Aira as she took off the hug.

After cuddling with her Mama-in-law, Aira turned closer to her Papa-in-law.

"Pa, Aira said yes. Papa take care of health and do not eat food carelessly," said Aira in front of Papa Bambang's face.

"Yes son, later Papa will often play to your House," said Papa Bambang and hugged the child's body

her daughter-in-law.

Raka, Dion and Syakila smiled at the proximity of Aira and Papa Bambang.

"Later Aira will often send food to Papa," Aira returned her Father-in-law's embrace warmly.

After saying goodbye to Mama and her Papa, now Raka and Aira who are followed by Dion and Syakila also leave the magnificent House owned by Raka's parents.

"Raka said yes Pa," said Raka when she was about to enter her car.

"Yes, be careful" said Papa Bambang "Take care of your wife, Raka! Papa always prays that in your new Home, you will always be given the god of health and happiness." added Papa Bambang.

"Yes Pa." lead Raka.

"Dion and Kila also took part in saying yes, Om" said Dion

it was inspired by Papa Bambang.

After the departure of Raka and Aira, Papa Bambang back into the magnificent House.

Papa Bambang sits on a Sofa facing his mother Rina/Wife.

"Huh.. It turns out that Raka prefers Aira over us yes Pa," said Mama Rina with a lethargic face.

"Raka's an adult Ma, she's already got a life of her own. Let him live happily with his little family" said papa Bambang.

"But what the hell Pa, the excess Aira village women. Though Mama has often known beautiful women and also educated," said Mama Rina.

"That's it, Ma, don't bother!" snapped Papa Bambang and left Mama Rina alone.

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After traveling for approximately forty minutes, now Raka's car arrived in front of the spacious courtyard of a luxury house.

"Let's get off!" take Raka to Aira, Dion and Syakila.

They all got off that car.

"This is our Raka's house?" ask Aira

"Dear, this is your house. A house where no one else will disturb and disturb our happiness" lead Raka.

Aira hugged Raka's body and cried on the chest of the field.

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"Hey, why are you crying?" raka asked as she gently stroked his wife's hair..

"I'm happy baby, I'm happy" Aira said.

Dion and Syskila smiled looking at Aira and Raka.

"I think we should move house too" whispered Dion.

"Why did you move?" ask Syakila.

"Let us be freer if we want Nga-nu!" whispered Dion, and made Shakila's eyes glare at him.

"That's a big deal!" Syakila pinched Dion's stomach so hard that the master grimaced in pain.

"Law.. Pain," ringis Dion.

"Well we move, aren't you the same father and mother?" ask Syakila later.

"Mom and dad would agree." lead Dion "Especially if they know that we want to be free to make tadpoles," continued Dion.

In the midst of Dion and Syakika. Suddenly Raka stopped the conversation of the Gesrek couple.

"You two want to come in?" yell Raka.

"Yes, I want to!" sahut Dion, then he and Syakila dragged Aira and Raka's suitcase into the mansion.

Arriving inside the two-story house.

"Dear, sorry! This house is not as luxurious and complete as the facilities at the Papa House," said Raka.

"All this is more than enough Raka." lead Aira.

Raka is very happy to be able to get a good and patient wife like Aira.

"I'm lucky to have you dear" said Dion.

"Ehemm," Dion cleared his throat, deliberately wanting to make Raka and Aira stop acting so pretentious romantically.

"Here's the briefcase where'd you put the young master?" Dion deliberately called Raka as Young Master.

"Let's put in the upper room of the second order, Mang Dion!" lead Raka made Dion even more upset.

"Good light!" kekeh Syakila's.

With an annoyed face, Dion pulled the suitcase up the stairs.

The night of his day.

"We want to go home" said Dion suddenly after dinner.

Aira looked up her face.

"Why come home?" ask with a sad face.

"How do you want it then?" ask Dion back.

"The company of my wife was Kila, for 2-3 days only," Pinta Raka.

"If I want to, but don't know that old man!" point Syakila at Dion.

"Can! But is the room soundproofed here?" dion asked with her plain pretended face.

Raka smiled at the question of her best friend. "Of course! If you and your wife are afraid that we're hearing about your activities, you take it easy. That's not going to happen" Raka said.

"Old man!" Syakila nudged Dion using her elbow.

"Why are you angry? It's for your own good." lead Dion.

"I want to go to bed first, yes" said Aira suddenly to make Dion and Syakila look at him.

"Sleep baby, your body must still be very tired" said Raka.

"If you choose which room you want" Aira said and went up the stairs.

"Yes, rest Aira. Soon we will rest" said Syakila.

After Aira's departure, Syakila also paid a farewell to Raka and Dion who were chatting.

"Raka, old man. I go up first yes," said Syakila.

"Sleep in which room?" ask Dion.

"The earliest room," lead Syakila and left.

Raka and Dion had a serious conversation.

"So, don't you want to see Intan in prison?" ask Dion suddenly.

"For what?" ask Raka.

"To be sure," said Dion.

"I don't care about her. All I care about is my wife's safety" Raka said.

"What if his mother's lawyer comes to release him?" ask Dion again.

"Let it be, if he is free, consider it God's mercy for him to breathe free air. But if he goes back to acting to hurt my wife again, then at that very moment I will kill him" Raka said.

"So you're gonna let him go so free?" ask Dion again.

"Hmm" Raka just cleared her throat.

"Yes, I want to catch up with my wife" said Dion, lifting his ass and running upstairs.

Arriving upstairs, Dion opened the door to the room in the first row slowly.

His wife was lying on the bed, wearing only a tentope and shorts.

"Why wear clothes like this!" dion protests.

"Then what should I wear? I don't bring clothes. Lagian Aira has gone to sleep, I do not want to disturb her sleep," said Syakila.

"Say if you deliberately want to wake up this dead thing," pointed Dion at his mikikinya heirloom that began to live.

"You pervert, old man!" syakila screams when Dion pinches his payu**ra who is not wearing a bra.

Dion immediately hugged his wife and their bodies rolled over on the bed.

"Old man, I'm tired!" syakila Protest.

"Beautiful, last night I was fasting because you went to bed early" Dion said.

Syakila also resigned when Dion began to grope the body of his wife.

Quickly, Dion opened the tentope that his wife had met.

He began to play around on the twin hills, He gave touches full of sensation to make the empu feel great pleasure. Dion kissed Syakila's lips gently, and Syakila returned the kiss. Over time the kiss deepened and lum** was hot.

Now Dion had opened the shirt he was wearing and when he was about to open his pants, suddenly the door was knocked.

Tok to tok.

"Darling, someone hit the door" Syakila said.

"Damn it! The Raka was like a prank," Dion grumbled and got up and walked towards the door.

Cekrek, the door was opened by Dion.

"Where is Brother Dion?" asked Aira while putting her head into the room.

Aira's eyes glared as she saw Syakila leaning against the back of the Bed with a plain body and only wrapped in a thick white blanket.

"Aira" said Syakila with a red face in shame and quickly covered her entire body and only her head was raised.

"Heheehe, sorry! I came at an inopportune moment" Aira said "Here, I want to give you this." Aira continued, giving Dion a pajama.

Dion just scratched his head, he became awkward in responding to the presence of Aira.

"I'm sorry" said Aira "Huss.. Huss.. There brother Dion entered and continued the battle that had been delayed," continued Aira then pushed flat stomach Dion who was not wearing clothes, into the room.

After that he came out not forgetting he pulled the doorknob to close it back.

"God.." Dion sighed "Die again who had time to wake up," he grumbled.

"What the hell is that?" tanya Syakila who saw her husband pouting.

"This is this, will die again" said Dion, holding his condo child who was limp.

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