
Fatma awoke from her hunger, and she felt a little claustrophobic by Reymond's hands, which held her possessive.
Uh, I find it hard to move if it's like this, Fatma's mind as Reymond tightens his arms. Finally, she woke up her husband, "Mas, can you take off her arms? I'm hungry and want to eat something." Fatma put away Reymond's hand that was coiled around her body.
Reymond awoke when Fatma said she was hungry, "Are you going to cook for our dinner?" reymond asked enthusiastically because he liked his wife's cooking so much.
"certain." Fatma replied while circulating her gaze, she did not recognize where they were at the moment. "Where are we? Whose house is this?" fatma asked in surprise.
"Calm down, baby. This is our new home. I've told you, if I wanted to start everything from scratch with you and with a new atmosphere as well," Reymond said, making Fatma moved, she did not expect that her husband would be that serious about her.
"Thank you, mas. I'm so happy to hear that." Fatma began to dare to hug Reymond to make the man on the verge of nervous for an instant. He quickly changed his face so as not to look too nervous by Fatma.
"Together, darling. From this moment on you are the queen of this house and also the queen of my heart" Reymond replied to Fatma's embrace. Long enough they hugged until both of them realized because of the sound of Fatma's loud stomach.
"Ups, sorry, Mas." Fatma immediately let go of her embrace, she felt ashamed that Reymond had heard her stomach sound.
Reymond lightly ruffled Fatma's hair, "Here you go, this time you don't have to cook, we order food." Reymond took his cell phone to order food from one of his favorite restaurants.
"I'm sorry for not being able to prepare dinner for you, Mas" Fatma said.
"No need to apologize. Now take a bath first, I will wait until the food arrives" orders Raymond who immediately embraced Fatma.
"Well, then I'll take a shower first" said Fatma to stand up from the bed, before Reymond suddenly stopped her movement, causing Fatma to fall directly over her husband's body.
"As shit, anyway? So drop!" oceh Fatma, while Remon only laughed with joy when he managed to prank his wife.
"I love you" Reymond said before Fatma completely departed from her body. Fatma was stunned when she heard Raemond's love for her.
Oh my God, what is it that he just said? Does he intend to prank me again? inner Fatma.
"Hey, why daydream, baby?" reymond asked as he saw Fatma only fell silent after hearing the expression of her heart.
"Ti–it's okay, me, I'm fine," Fatma replied nervously, she tried to speak as neutrally as possible so that Reymond would not notice her nervousness.
"You're so adorable when you look nervous like this." Reymond got up from his sleep and approached Fatma, slowly he began to stick his lips together before finally poking at the chewy thing that had become opium for him.
While Fatma herself was very nervous when Reymond began to launch the action, but slowly the nervousness evaporated, she began to get carried away and reply l*matan.
In the middle of their action, Reymond smiled in a knot because his treatment received a welcome from Fatma, although it still felt very stiff, but he was quite satisfied.
Reymond released their p*ng*tan when Fatma hit him slowly, Reymond forgot that Fatma was still a beginner and could not manage the breath to make him breathless.
"You're so pretty." Reymond gently rubbed his wife's lips, **** it was almost peaked, Reymond rose from the top of his wife's body, this time he will let Fatma escape because it is still in his recovery.
Fatma's face was now very hot, she really could not describe her feelings anymore. As Reymond got up from him, he hurriedly passed in the bathroom, while Reymond looked at him with a funny look. Yes, funny because he saw a shy plain attitude.
Oh my God, what just happened? fatma asked in her heart, she tried to remember the events of a few minutes ago they were*****. Unknowingly, Fatma strangled the little, "Akkkkhhhh." Conscious of his voice, he quickly closed his mouth.
Tok...
"Darling, are you okay? What's up?" reymond asked worriedly.
"Ti–no, Mas. Me, I'm fine," Fatma replied quickly.
"Are you sure?" ask Reymond again.
"I–iya, Mas. I'm right it's okay" replied Fatma behind her bathroom door.
"alright. Then quickly finish your shower, it looks like the courier will soon arrive to deliver our order," said Reymond who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.
"I–iya, Mas," replied Fatma. Immediately, he began his bathing ritual. Reymond took a bath in another room.
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After finishing with the ritual bath, Fatma only if there is no bathrobe towel place, she forgot to bring a change of clothes and there is only a towel whose width can not cover the entire area of her thigh.
Well, how's this? Why did I forget to bring a change of clothes, anyway? fatma Mummings. He tried to peek towards the room, there was no Reymond there. With a quick movement, he immediately came out of the bathroom and approached the door to lock it, he did not want if suddenly Reymond appeared and saw his current appearance. It's nothing, it's just that his condition has not really recovered, so Fatma does not want to get him hooked.
Reymond was slightly astonished as he was about to open the door of his room, but it was locked from the inside. He panicked, because Fatma did not usually lock the room.
Tok...
"Darling, open the door! Why in the lock? Did something happen?" reymond asked in a panic.
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The door opened, Reymond hugged Fatma and examined her body. Fatma was astonished by her husband's gesture of directly embracing her as she opened the door of her room and was now turning her body.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" fatma asked in surprise.
"You're okay, right?" Reymond asked back.
"I'm fine, Mas. Why why?"
"I'm worried, you don't usually lock the door like that." Reymond answered, hugging Fatma again.
Fatma smiled at Reymond's reply, now her husband has completely changed. He is no longer the old Lord Reymond.
"Thank you for worrying about me, Mom" Fatma said, replying to her husband's embrace.
"Well, let's eat now, the courier has come while you're still bathing" asked Reymond, who had heard his wife's stomach voice again