THE HARAMKAH?

Guests Not Invited

Although Aiyra's hands were busy with preparing the ingredients to make dimsum, her eyes still rumbled, her mind was still very chaotic due to the events of that night, whether it was night or morning, Aiyra's inner heart.

Aiyra's work came to the steaming stage. Immediately Aiyra picked up the small pot and put it on the stove, Aiyra lit a fire and gave enough water to the pot.Aiyra, after the sum was put all in, covered the pot.

While waiting for her mass to mature, Aiyra sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. Just a few minutes into her seat, Aiyra's apartment bell rang.

*Ting keg

Tong* tings*

Aiyra moved from her sofa, walking while tidying up her shirt that was a little too up to show her waist and smooth stomach

Czech

"Nature?" Aiyra was startled while widening her eyeballs.

Ilham barged in without waiting for Aiyra to let her follow Aiyra's steps.

Aiyra stood up while crossing her hands across her chest staring sinisterly at Ilham with the myriad of questions that were in her brain.

Meanwhile Ilham sat back on the sofa, watching TV. He took Aiyra's whipped jar into his lap.

"What's this about? why is it that suddenly and entered before being invited by the host, anyway from where to know where I live" asked Aiyra long ago.

"his doctor is chatty like this maybe the patient will come to poly ENT" said Ilham while continuing to chew, he also drank the juice that has been in drinking Aiyra before.

"that juice I've been drinking, and I have a contagious disease" Aiyra said.

"i sincerely accept it if I have to catch it" he replied casually.

Aiyra snorted in annoyance and left Ilham alone. Aiyra went to the kitchen to check on the dimsum she was cooking, Aiyra knew the dimsum was not dead, she was just looking for an excuse to avoid Inspiration.

Almost as Aiyra nudged the pot containing the dimsun, she was shocked as a hand coiled around her stomach.

" ishhhhh.. release Ilham!" Aiyra revolted but realized that the power of Inspiration was greater than her.

"just let it stay like this for a while"

Inspiration dipped softly on Aiyra's cheeks. Ilham was still pampered on Aiyra's back. For quite a long time Aiyra let Inspiration like this.

"the marrow is ready to mature, you want to eat together" asked Aiyra. Ilham shook his head, beard and thin mustache Ilham swiped Aiyra's neck, and it made Aiyra's body heat up.

"my wife died giving birth to our children"

DEG

The spoon that Aiyra had been holding since had fallen down, and made a noise that opened the eyes of Inspiration, Ilham took off his embrace and took the dropped spoon. Aiyra was still silent.

Inspiration turned Aiyra's body, and now that they were facing each other, Aiyra was still with her blank gaze, Inspiration pulled Aiyra's body into her arms. sometimes Ilham stroked Aiyra's hair gently and affectionately. Whether he could find the wangsit from which Aiyra's hand moved to Ilham's back, he returned Ilham's embrace tightly. Inspiration smiling happily.

Aiyra released a lightning-fast embrace of Inspiration making Ilham who was smiling a happy smile shocked her. He saw Aiyra turn off the stove and immediately raised the pot that was steaming the dimsum.

he he he Aiyra cengengesan spoiled.

"fear the pancake is charred" he added again.

"it's been lifted, right?

"hemm"

"what?"

"The hug, I still want to hug you" said Ilham flirtatious as he pulled Aiyra's body, and now they embrace again.

"i'm hungry" whispered Aiyra spoiled in the ear of inspiration. The breath of Aiyra that came in blew in Ilham's ears causing tremors in his body.

Ilham pushed Aiyra's shoulders in order to reach her gaze, she stared at Aiyra's eyes alternately, the face of inspiration approaching until their breath clashed with each other.

Aiyra closed her eyes signalling that she was allowing Inspiration to do what was in the heart of Inspiration.

At the pull of Aiyra's chin, their lips intertwined. Inspiration tasting every inch of Aiyra's ripe lips, small bites on the top and bottom of Aiyra's lips, occasionally Aiyra sighed slowly to make Ilham more provoked and kiss more wild.

Inspiration who did not want anything to happen, immediately released her lips, yet as her Aiyra still greatly enjoyed her, her head moved following the head of Ilham who retreated. And they were back making out, Aiyra who just felt the pleasure of kissing for the first time as if she did not want to lose the pleasure. Although amateur but Aiyra kissed Ilham's lips passionately following her soul instincts.

"Stop" Whisperer Inspiration. Aiyra who was still closing her eyes breathed out an annoyed breath.

He immediately turned his body towards the stove, and took his dimsum by one and put his on the plate with his face that snatched away an annoyance and a little embarrassment.

Inspiration knew Aiyra was angry, in her embrace the tiny woman's body with affection.

"Later on" Bisk Ilham. Ilham let go of his embrace and walked towards the sofa in front of the TV.

"It's over" said Aiyra cheerfully as she placed the dishes on the table. He sat down beside Ilham and leaned his head on the man's shoulder.

Ilham glanced at Aiyra at a glance, then continued to watch her TV show while blowing on the hot dimsum.

"Why look at me like that" asked Aiyra who realized the glance of Inspiration earlier.

"No..." Ilham moved his face slightly pointing at Aiyra's thigh which was open due to wearing shorts.

Knowing that Aiyra was embarrassed but she chose to pretend to be ignorant.

"it's not nice to see me like this" teased Aiyra.

Ilham's mouth stopped blowing on the dimsum, he put the dimsum on the plate and turned towards Aiyra, with a flirtatious look he looked at Aiyra. Realizing that Aiyra got up and ran to the bathroom, not forgetting Aiyra was carrying Loose trousers.

They sat back together enjoying the dimsum and TV shows they saw. While occasionally laughing together and mutually friendly pinches, but Ilham always took the opportunity in narrowness, but,he kissed Aiyra's cheek in between their jokes, and it happened over and over again, Aiyra who was rustling to pinch Ilham's belly, but it made Ilham take another chance, she kissed Aiyra's forehead, humorous and romantic occur in the apartment is relatively small for a ghost yany rather long, until the sky becomes dark.

"Don't tell me to sleep here"

"Why indeed?"

"There's only one bed, and I can't sleep when it's narrow"

"Masa? wasn't that time in my room..."

Buukk!

Aiyra hit the face of inspiration with a sofa cushion before Ilham explained what happened that night, which would make Aiyra ashamed.

Inspiration stood up and prepared to go home, he walked slowly like thousands of tons of weight at his feet. Sometimes taking a long breath. Aiyra who was walking behind him only smiled looking at Inspiration like that.

The apartment door opened, and Ilham stepped out, Aiyra hugging Ilham from behind before Ilham went even further. Ilham held Aiyra's hand on her stomach tightly, her head turned sideways with a smile.

"Be careful on the road straight home do not stop by where ya" he said spoiled and there was a tone of worry there. Aiyra is worried Ilham meets another woman.ahh cieee starts to get jealous nihhh .xi xi xi

Ilham nodded his head while smiling affectionately. After Aiyra let go of her embrace, Ilham continued in her footsteps and left Aiyra's apartment, until she completely left Aiyra's sight.