Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Collaborating

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Part 97's

Saras stared in amazement at her beautiful bridal room. Whereas in the past, on the first night of his bride, he and Damar even slept on his narrow mattress in the village.

Saras chuckled amusedly, but almost every day he spent the night with Damar, but seeing this perfectly decorated room, he felt like he was going to do the first night.

Saras entered the room first, her husband was still outside to meet some guests. After being helped by Erika to remove her wedding dress earlier, Saras chose to enter the room and clean up.

Saras momentarily looked at the totebag he was holding. He hesitated a little, but because of Erika, he was forced to agree.

Saras took the totebag to the bathroom.

"Rome?" call from outside tendengar.

"Again in the bathroom, Mas. Take a bath first" Saras replied to her husband.

"okay."

A few minutes passed, Saras hesitantly opened the bathroom door. Saras lifted his head out of the bathroom. He wanted to make sure that Damar was fast asleep, but unfortunately his wish was not granted.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom opening, the man immediately turned to the source of the sound. Instead of going out, his wife just popped her head.

"Ngapain anyway? don't bring clothes?" asked Damar who saw his wife's strange attitude.

"Take it, Mas" answered Saras, grinning.

Damar turned his eyes back to the TV. Feeling no choice, Saras finally came out of hiding.

Damar looked back at his wife who was walking closer to him. Next to his eyebrows raised saw what his wife was wearing.

"Now wear a bathrobe? he said he had a shirt on, or you deliberately wanted to seduce me, huh?" asked Damar with a wicked smile.

At first, the man was intending to rest. He knew for sure, his wife must be very tired. But seeing Saras wearing a bathrobe with a red met face made his maleness soul rise.

"No, really! really!" saras answered nervously.

"Because?"

"It's also wearing clothes, I'm just embarrassed" Saras replied, looking down.

Damar increasingly looked at his wife suspicious at once anxious. The man got out of bed. The bride's suit and shirt have been removed since, telling a thin white shirt with pants that are still attached.

"Then why?" Denis moved to sit in bed right in front of Saras.

The man brought his wife closer, wrapped his hands around her waist and laid his head on his flat stomach.

Saras just stood stiff, just as he would have done the first night. In fact, he had even broken down many times.

"You're tired of bobok gih, Mas," said Saras diverted the conversation.

"Yes, but for a moment yes, want to hug you first like gini," Damar replied by further tightening his embrace.

Saras smiled, his hands outstretched caressing Damar's head. She massaged her husband's head slowly, making Damar feel more rilex.

"Thank you, huh? let's go to sleep, you must be tired." Saras.

Damar took off his embrace, he stood up to walk to the side of the bed. But seeing his wife just staying in place without taking off her bathrobe, Damar's steps finally came to a halt.

"Why? why not take off the bathrobe? later you are still the wind," said Damar again.

"I'm ashamed, Mom."

"Then why the hell? What are you wearing?"

Anxious with his wife's attitude, Damar approached Saras again. His hand pulled the rope of the bathrobe which was only held by Saras.

Damar was a little surprised to see the clothes behind his wife's bathrobe. His lips were slightly turned upside down, not expecting Saras to dare to wear this in front of him.

Damar took off the entire bathrobe and threw it away. He again took a seat in front of Saras and saw his wife's very seductive appearance.

"Why see that?" saras asked a little bit annoyed with her husband's response.

"And again enjoy, dear. Why didn't you say you were wearing ginian? you know that wasn't wearing a massaging event." Damar raised his eyebrows, making Saras who was very shy choose to walk away.

Damar swiftly drew his wife's hand. Saras was suffocated in shock, and Damar quickly changed his position to be confined under her husband's body.

"So, I just want us to take a break. I can't bear to do it now, because I know you must be tired" Damar said, staring at his wife's face.

"Yes, let's go to bed if that's it."

"Can't do it, honey. You have awakened the long-fasting lion. So, get ready for collaboration."

"Collaboration?" Saras is confused.

"Yes, collaborate to create the scene of the Sky."

Damar smiled mischievously, before finally caressing Saras face with a kiss from his lips.

Saras raised his hand, resting his hand on Damar's neck when her husband's kiss was centered on his lips.

Damar continued to attack his wife's lips with anxiety, not forgetting the hand that had begun to squeeze whatever he managed to hold. A sigh came out of Saras' lips, making Damar's body more heated and excited.

When that happened, a red lingerie had slipped from Saras' body and was helplessly lying under the bed.

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