She's Maduku

The Twins Maharani part 4

After the event was over, all the families went home. Azky, who now no longer lives in the apartment, also chose to go home.

Due to exhaustion, Isya and Rani go straight into the room, leaving her sandals everywhere. A deft banner, and know what to do, immediately take Rani's sandals, then store her sandals on a shoe rack that is available near the entrance.

"Good night, children" Azky said from downstairs, walking to her room as well, as Daffa had slept in Fatih's arms.

"Night is also Umi" they said simultaneously. With a shaky step, they climbed the stairs to the room.

"I don't want to take a bath, I want to go straight to sleep" said Rani after opening the door and she immediately lay on the bed, while Isya took a towel to take a bath.

"Torok you deck iih." he said as he passed into the bathroom.

"Bodo ah's.. I'm a big cape."

Even without changing clothes first, Rani immediately lay on the bed asleep, "Gerrrrr......

What about Adlan's first night? Kiran is still embarrassed and nervous when dealing directly with Adlan. Even when bathing alone, Kiran deliberately long in the bathroom, hoping Adlan sleeps first before she finishes the bath.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm suddenly shaking. I'm really embarrassed."

In front of the mirror he twisted his body, looking at the shape of his chest from the side, also the curves of his body from the mirror reflection.

"I'm less attractive, I'm afraid I can't satisfy Adlan's body."

Putting his palm on top of his twin mountain, "is Adlan going to be satisfied with this size?"

He continued to look at his body shape in front of the mirror, until it did not feel that he was more than 30 minutes in the bathroom. Adlan, who was still waiting, finally knocked on the bathroom door, worried that something might happen to his little wife.

"Kiran. What are you doing again?"

Kiran was surprised, her heartbeat was beating so fast, she even held her chest to neutralize her nervousness.

"M-mas. I'm..."

"Why Kiran? I opened the door, didn't I?" adlan's hand was ready to hold the door.

"Don't!" kiran refused very quickly.

"Why?"

"I'm ashamed, sir" Kiran lowered her head to the door already wearing a towel covering part of her upper body.

"Then why Ran?"

"My body is small, short, my chest is flat," muttered very quietly. Adlan did not hear clearly what Kiran was saying.

"Are you scared of me?"

"No, not Mas."

"Kiran darling. I'm not going to ask you tonight if you're scared, there's a lot of tomorrow until you're ready" Adlan said, trying to convince his wife.

If continuing to curse is the way out, maybe until the morning he continues to be in there. But he knew that it was not the solution, until Kiran finally came out of the bathroom looking down embarrassed.

"Mas." he said at the door.

"Honey. You must be cold. I'll get you a nightgown, okay?"

Adlan pulled Kiran's hand, then sat herself in front of the dresser.

"Bag.."

"Why?"

"I've brought the shirt into the bathroom, but I haven't used it yet."

"Oh yeah? now where's the shirt?" adlan asked as calmly as possible, because at this time he was trying to resist the desire not to raise his wife tonight.

"Hanging on the inside."

"Wait here yeah, I'll take his shirt."

Kiran waits, while Adlan picks up the clothes inside the bathroom.

"This?" the red clothes that lacked the material were forced to wear Kiran, because there was nothing more covered than that.

"I wear clothes first, Adlan's facing the window!" her door.

"Ok Kiran."

Adlan stood facing the window, while Kiran put on a shirt. After she finished, Kiran sat down in front of the dressing table while drying her hair in a hair dryer.

"Udah okay?"

Kiran nodded with a smile.

"Want you to help?"

"Not for mas. I can do it myself. If you're sleepy, go first."

Kiran did not know that her husband was currently understanding something tight in there, Adlan swallowed his rough saliva when he saw Kiran's body wrapped in a thin cloth, also something that stood out as if it was waving towards him, asking immediately at the touch.

"Mas ko bengong?"

Adlan responded with a smile. Seeing that Kiran had finished drying her hair, she brought Kiran to her feet and placed her hands on Kiran's shoulders.

"Dear."

"Why?" Kiran looked at her husband's face.

"Is she relieved now?" adlan asked while linking Kiran's long hair to the back of her ear. Kiran nodded slowly.

"If you just sleep in bed is okay, right?"

Kiran nodded.

"Silent. I won't macem until I'm ready."

This time it was not a feeling of nervousness anymore, but a sense of pity, pity, had allowed Adlan to torment himself against his desires. They went up to the bed, Kiran turned her back to Adlan, while Adlan lay on his back next to her.

"Mas."

"Yes baby?"

"I really want to serve you. But.." his words floated as he recalled how small his body shape was also his twin mountain.

"But why?" Adlan turned her body to face Kiran, who was still behind her.

"My body is small, my chest is also flat," Kiran painstakingly told Adlan. Adlan was surprised, then he turned Kiran's body facing towards him.

"Hey.. since when do you think that?" he was completely shocked by Kiran's confession.

"Since I've seen my body in the mirror."

"So. You're not the same as yourself?"

Kiran nodded.

"Darling, no matter what your body shape, you are still my wife. I was ready to accept everything" Adlan rubbed Kiran's cheek with the back of her hand, then hacked in holding the nape of her neck level, then laughed.

"Ko laughs anyway?" asked Kiran frowning.

"You're funny. Ko can think of getting there. I'm curious about the shape of your chest. This big?" Adlan clenched her hands in front of Kiran.

"Baby.mas."

"Try to see."

"Don't!" Kiran held the blanket firmly, but because Adlan's hand was already in the blanket, as well as clothes that lacked material, it was very easy for Adlan to hold Kiran's hand.

"Mas Adlan," his hands were squeezing his blanket withstanding the intense tremors in his body.

"Wow.. With this size you still do not PD? my hands are not enough Ran, very big. Can you please not?"

"Mas Adlaaaan...."

Kiran shouted, over time her screams turned into a great sigh when she learned the pleasure in making love with halal couples.

"You again?"

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