SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS
Unification of Love



Finally we eat together, after performing prayer isya' meramaah. Kean and Mas Bima ate very greedily.


"Taste you really good, baby." praise Bima mas who managed to make my face red with a blush of shame.


"Thank you, mas." I said with a sweet smile to my husband.


"Yes, amma. From the first most champion amma cuisine diati Kean." said Kean justify the bima mas speech.


"Thank you little man, amma. If Kean likes, amma will be more active in cooking for you." this time I feel happiness, praise to me continues to come from Bima mas.


Bad in-law treatment, this time I don't think. Because Bima mas is not like the old Damar mas.


Mas Damar used to defend his parents, even though he knew that what his mother did to me was a mistake. But mas Damar always justifies what his parents do.


"How are you doing, Damar?" I said in my heart, suddenly remembering my ex-husband, who now I don't know where he is.


"Amma, Kean's full. Kean rest first, yeah." Kean asked permission to go to his room. Maybe he could no longer resist the drowsiness that had been so heavy in his eyes.


"Yes, baby." I replied, nodding my head.


Now he walked to his room, and the door was shut.


"I finish first, mas." I said as I piled up the dirty dishes.


"Let me, baby. You just rest, later the Goddess after washing the dishes I will soon catch up with you." Mas Bima took the dirty dishes that had been stacked in my hands.


"But, mas. That would have been my job." I said not good to Bima mas.


"Who's word?, isn't helping my wife also my duty?," honestly Bima's words made my heart melt, tears should suddenly appear in the corner of this eye.


I am so grateful to have a husband like Bima. He was very understanding of her feelings and heart.


Mas Bima lifted up the dirty dishes, and he washed them in the kitchen.


I immediately rushed to the room, I wanted to surprise Bima. I'm sure Bima will love it.


I opened the closet door, I was looking for something. But I didn't find him. Because the stuff I'm looking for is rarely used.


After a few minutes of searching for her, I finally found her.


Before Bima entered, I was getting ready to welcome her.


Cheatsheeek!!!


The door was opened by Bima, and he walked into the room.


"Sarah?!," Bima was surprised to see me. When I wear red lingerie.


"Sarah, you are so beautiful." praise Bima. He walked towards me who was currently standing in front of the mirror.


He was getting closer to my body, and inhaling the scent of perfume I was wearing.


Then she hugged me, and put her lips right in my ears.


"You are so beautiful, baby." whispered Bima, who managed to make my blood rustle faster.


"I love the smell of your body." It started to peek at the back of my ear and spread to my neck.


"I love you so much dear." this time Bima mas repainted my neck, so that left behind a red mark from her lips.


Mas Bima continued to caress my long unraveled hair. Unceasingly the lips of Bima mas round my neck.


My body sways, as Bima's right hand guerrillas into my dad* area.


"Yes...," des*hku. The sound of breathing is driven faster, accompanying the movement of hands and lips Bima mas.


"I want it so much, baby." said Mas Bima. This time his lips have already switched tempak to my dad. He played the little thing there with his lips.


"Mas.." I was only able to get those words out. Because of the pleasure given by Bima able to silence my mouth.


He continued to play his tongue on the small object, while his left hand twisted the small one.


"Mass. Because this desire has reached its peak, maybe for too long I have not felt something like this.


And I just remembered that this was my first night with Bima.


"Do you want to, honey?" he asked. Now the hand of Bima mas began to feel the other part, which made my body increasingly stretched.


I wanted it so much, I just had to be quiet. Because I've read a book, if most men prefer women more li4r in bed.


I began to take off the buttons of Bima's gold shirt, and quickly Bima's clothes separated from her body.


It looks like Bima is so resigned to what I did. His face was engraved with a happy smile.


I started to reply to what Bima had done to me. I started menci*mi mas Bima body. From the tip of the hair to the feet.


Chest field and sixpack stomach make my passion more driven.


"Do it." whispered Bima in my ear. And we are united in love on this silent night.


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Before dawn, I was awake. My sleep tonight was really good in the arms of Bima.


After cleansing the body, I did my routine before dawn. Until the sound of the dawn adhan reverberated.


Mas Bima also woke up and immediately took a bath to perform the morning prayers.


Really my life feels perfect, having a husband like Bima.


After the completion of the morning prayer, the heart wants to go kedapur to cook. But quickly Bima's hand pulled my hand. So that my body fell right over the body of Bima mas.


"Where are you going, baby?" whispered Bima.


"I want to cook, mas." said I was wrong because the gaze of Bima mas make my blood rippling.


"Stay here, it's too early for you to get out of my arms." the whisper of Bima's gold makes these fine hairs stand up.


"What do you want, mom?" I asked.


"I want you, baby!," Bima's hugging my body. Now our lips are both interlocked.


And inevitably, we repeat the events of last night.


What a cold dawn, make the passion even greater to do that. Mas Bima is so great, making myself helpless.


"Thank you, dear..," whispered Bima.


"You're amazing, you make me want to be again and again" he continued.


"I really love you." he kissed me on the forehead, then he went to the bathroom to clean his body again.


And I did the same thing, after Bima came out of the bathroom.


After changing clothes, I hurried to walk towards the kitchen. To make breakfast Bima and Kean.


This time I only cooked egg claws and chicken nuggets. Because the clock is showing at six in the morning.


I walked towards Kean's room, to see Kean who was asleep.


"Darling, get up yuk!" I knocked on the door. Because I didn't open Kean's door right away. Anyone entering a room must knock on the door first.


"Yes, amma. Kean's awake." Kean opened the door to his room. How surprised I was, when I saw he was neat with his school uniform.


"Mashaallah, amma's son is handsome?, let's have breakfast first." take me.


"OK, amma." Kean replied as he raised his finger which formed a circle.


Kean and I walked hand in hand to the dining table.


"Which father, ma?," asked Kean looking for the existence of Bima mas.


Perhaps Bima was still asleep in bed, after the battle he had fought with me this morning.


"A little while, baby. Amma call me first." I said immediately standing from the chair I was sitting in.


"Mas, let's get up let's have breakfast." I held gently and tore apart Bima's body slowly.


"Mas, still sleepy dear." said mas Bima.


"But it's noon, don't you go to the store?" I asked again.


Then Bima opened his eyes, and he saw a clock hanging on the wall.


"Huh? it's already half seven?," he rushed to the bathroom, and I also prepared clothes for Bima mas.


poke!!


poke!!


poke!!


I knocked on the bathroom door.


"His clothes have Sarah prepared on the bed. Sarah wants to accompany Kean to breakfast first." I said from outside.


"Yes, baby." replied Bima from the bathroom.


I went out to visit Kean who was having breakfast. And my phone sounded.


"It looks like there's a message coming in." I muttered. I immediately took the phone that was on the nightstand.


There was a message from Sinta. Long time no news, because he was very busy in the office Mr. Handoko. In this year, he has been abroad several times to take care of several companies Pak Handoko.


"Whoo! I miss you the same. If you are not busy, please come to me. I miss you so much." a message from Sinta I've read.


"Have you returned home from Singapore?" I pushed the send button after writing a reply to Sinta.


"Just yesterday I came, I missed you so much. Come on, play around here." without waiting long Sinta replied to the message I sent.


"OK, sina!. After lunch I'll be there." I'll reply again.


"Okay Sarah, I'm waiting for your arrival." I immediately closed the phone after reading a reply from Sinta.


"Message from whom? you seem to be very happy?" asked Bima from behind me. And his voice surprised me.


"You surprised me, mas." I said as I turned towards Bima.


"Who are you replying to, baby?," asked Bima again as her hands turned the plate that was on the dining table.


"Sama Sinta, my mom. I answered, then I sat down in the chair next to Bima mas, to accompany her breakfast.


I immediately took the plate in front of Bima mas. I scoop rice and I put it on the Bima mas plate.


"It's enough, baby." said mas Bima when I know I will add more rice on his plate.


"What side dishes did you use?, Sarah had no time to cook all sorts, just cook this potluck. Because Sarah was bad luck, mas." I blushed with embarrassment, as the shadow of making love this morning flashed through my mind.


"I also like this anyway." replied Mas Bima while pointing to eggs clap and fried nuggets.


"Thank you, mas. You really understand me." I said softly.