
William returned to drive his iron chariot through the streets. They came out of the shopping center building when night had been crouching the earth.
"Love, the day after we go to Mama's house. Mama called this morning, askin' you."
"Yes Mas. Why not tomorrow? We have a holiday tomorrow" Love said.
William shakes. "Just the day after. Opa and Oma are also still staying there, they will have a small picnic on Sunday."
"Yes well."
Silent.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet again, until the ringing of the mobile phone sounded beautiful. Breaking their silence.
William reached into the pocket of his suit, Raisa's name was plastered there. Undeniably, the feeling was still in William's heart. It was nice to get a call from the girl. William glanced at Love.
"From who?"
"Rulisa." William showed me his phone.
"Oh." Love has no intention of speaking anymore.
"Hello Rai."
Either only his feelings, but Cinta felt William's voice sounded very soft and seductive when talking to the girl. There is a speck of dislike for Raisa, not like to hear her husband speak softly to other women, but how else? She has no authority to ban her husband. Hurry Love turned her head when she saw William back pocketing his phone.
"We stopped by for a while, Raisa's been allowed to go home from the hospital. He's home now and he's asking to buy toast, "tell William unsolicited. Love just nodded without intending to answer.
'The age has advanced, technology is developing very sophisticated. Nothing is difficult in this digital era, let alone toast, all food can be easily ordered without taking a long time. It's basically just a little, spoiled, still dependent on others. Though her husband stood by twenty-four hours, and strangely my husband just wanted to be a courier.' Love closed the eyes. Just now he felt a little happiness, and now he was again made claustrophobic to see the reality in front of him.
Two boxes of toast William managed to get. "We take this first, all look at him. You haven't seen him yesterday."
"Hm."
William does not not know if his wife does not like Raisa, it's just that she chose silence. After all, if followed, this is also not purely the fault of Love. He is the one who has the greatest contribution to the dislike of Love in the girl.
William opens the car door to Love as soon as the white Alphard is parked sweetly in the garage of his twin brother's house. Holding the girl's left hand while Love's right hand held the hand.
William knocked on the door, and before long a middle-aged woman appeared.
"Night, Bi. Where is my sister?"
"Night Sir, please come in. Den Willmar is in his room." Bi Rohmah, the woman invited William and Love to enter.
Rohmah knocked on the door of his master's room. "Excuse me Den, Den Willi and his wife are here."
"Yes Bi," Willmar said. The man opened the door.
"I'm sorry to go back" said Rohmah.
"Yes Bi." Willmar hugged his brother. "Let's Kak come in, Sis Cinta ..."
"No need, we sit in the middle room only," reject Love, smooth.
"Well, I'll take Rai out."
While William and Love were sitting there, Willmar soon followed with his wife.
"Son Willi!" Pekik Raisa, gleeful. Don't forget the hugs and kisses on both cheeks because it's become a habit if William and Raisa meet.
Love felt a turmoil in his chest. He could not figure out why Willmar seemed ordinary to see his wife's interactions. Even though they were siblings, but was there not the slightest hint of jealousy that had come to his heart?
"This is your order, eaten yes!" William rubbed the top of Raisa's head.
"Thank you Brother, thank you Brother Love." Raisa was very enthusiastic about opening the food package.
"Either. How's your leg, it's been so much better, right?"
"Yes, Brother, it's gone. Sis Cinta is still working with Kak Willi?"
"How else, I don't like to be angry. Can be moss if I stay home," Love said.
"Yes, right, sister. As long as we don't have children, we're still career free."
"Well, Daddy didn't come and send you home?" William asked his twin sister.
"Follow sister, they just got home. I was waiting for you guys, but Papa said it's not good to leave Opa with Oma later."
"so. Hm, how's Raisa, do you still need to check up?"
"No, brother, he just sprained. Atlan had to come back again to make sure his leg condition had fully recovered, that was all. No need for routine control."
The love that was busy chatting with Raisa occasionally stole a glance towards her husband. William seemed shy to glance at Raisa, it successfully made Love rage.
They were at Willmar's house for a long time. Love until several times yawn, tired mixed with drowsiness that attacks it simultaneously.
"We go home first, Rai" said William.
"Well, what's the rush, brother? It's still late in the afternoon, too" stop the girl.
"True Rai, pity Brother Love, he's exhausted. After all, they've been here for almost two hours. You're not gonna chat if you don't get separated right away" Willmar said.
"Yes already," sheeps Raisa.
"We go home yes, tomorrow you can chat with Love as much as possible" said William.
"Yes. Sis Cinta is here again tomorrow yes, accompany me."
"Yes Rai, I'm saying goodbye." The two girls put their cheeks together.
Willmar drove his brother to the door.
.
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"I will take a shower in the side bathroom, Mas can take a bath inside," Cinta said as she placed her pajamas on the sofa, and then Love passed from there. Not allowing an opportunity for William to answer.
William took a quick shower. His usual self-cleaning ritual took up to fifteen minutes, he pruned it to only half of that time. In his pajamas, William climbed into the bed.
Checklots.
William turned to the door. He had prepared himself before, but geez ...
Again William made dead fleas. He did not dwell when he saw his wife walking gently near the bed. His eyes did not scan Love.
White bathrobe wrapped his body Love hanging in the right place, until now emblazoned his smooth body which is only wrapped in a thin lacy cloth.
I swear to what, William can't swallow his saliva. The curves of Love are so seductive, it is made clear when the girl wears Saleem color lingerie.
William's inner self thrashed as Love flicked her hair back, making her twin hilltoots peek. William was watching the sight. Two chunks of chewy meat that was very challenging, felt full in his hand. The more he lowered his gaze, William would go crazy. Imagine the contents behind the black super mini triangular fabric.
Oh, naw. This time, he cannot fail.
"Love." William held the hand of Love who was raising a blanket to cover his body.
"What's up, Mom?" Ask Love, pretend not to know, but in his heart is cheering happily because soon the bait will soon hit the target.
William stared into the bead depths of his wife's eyes. His breath hunted along with his eyes that fogged with passion.
"Bec ... That ... I ..."
"Sickness?"
"No, not that." William shook his head quickly.
"Then what?"
"Bec ... Me ... I want you." After gathering courage, finally thrown the magic word from William's lips.
"meaning?" Tanya Love, still in the mode of pretending not to know.
"That's ... Time you don't know," baby William.
"That's what? How do I know if I didn't talk. That's what?"
In the next instant, William immediately grabbed the lips of Love. The man smiled as he felt those pink lips. Chocolate flavor. As he wishes.
Love whizzed as she felt William's movements grow wild. The man poked his tongue in the mouth of Love. Dancing, twisting, and obscuring every inch of his wife's oral cavity with nothing to miss. William just let go after being satisfied. Turning towards the neck of that level, the neck that he had tasted this afternoon. The purplish trail was even still clearly imprinted there and William again incised a new trail.
Love hissing. He groaned stifled as he felt William suck strongly on his neck. Love resigned if tonight she had to give up something of the most precious in her life, something she kept only for her husband, and it turned out that person was the one she had long admired.
William stripped strands after strands of cloth that covered his body, and the lingerie that survived on Irene Lun's body fared tragically after William snatched and threw it on the floor.
Over and over William gulped his saliva, now he saw the twin hills for real, with nothing stopping him. Ferocious, William snatched the top of the hill, the top of the hill is very tempting pink.
"Shhh! Maas ..." Love whimpers under the confines of her husband.
William continued his action. Like a thirsty baby, it continues to suckle, suck, and play those adorable little bumps. Even his right hand did not stay still, squeezing, twisting the tip until the owner screamed withstanding unparalleled favors.
This was the first experience for both. Love felt her body struggling with the torment of pleasure that William gave her. With William too. The more the woman below screamed, the hotter the game became. The man really had burned passion.
Can't take it anymore, William pulled the last cloth left in the body of Love. The black cloth with the small rope ended up just as tragically, lying on the floor.
William opened both legs of Love wide, making him able to clearly see the black valley that was swooping down with the precipitous abyss below. Love glared when she saw the stem of her husband's manhood was already standing gallantly and preparing to penetrate his defenses. Imagining such a big thing barging into her narrow possession, Love shuddered in horror.
"I'm coming in now" William said in a heavy voice. William pointed his weapon right in front of the pleasure hole of Love. Swiped it slowly, then started to stomp on it.
"Argh! My mother!" Love gripped her husband's shoulder.
"Why can't you enter love!" Omel William's. Again, he tried to put hers in.
"Argh! Mas Willi, pain ..." Love whining.
"It hasn't even entered Love!" William's screams, frustration.
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