The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 93. Thank you brother

Satria left his sleeping wife and went to the next room to see her son. He smiled at Rey who was still sleeping in her bed. The baby bed that Satria made especially for her.

"The hero is papa. You understand if papa and mama want to make new adek," said Satria chuckled himself.

A smile of satisfaction came from his lips. His face looks sparkling happy, after half an hour through the goal that he had always kept himself. He was happy to have fulfilled his desire.

Satria went to the kitchen, he made warm chocolate milk for his wife. Then he went back to the room next to Rey's and brought the glass with the warm chocolate milk. He saw Amayra had awoken without a thread on her body. Only a blanket covered that plain body. "You're up, May?" satria asked with a beautiful smile. Then he sat on the bed, right next to his wife.

Amayra did not speak, she just lowered her head. If Satria was blatantly showing her happiness, then Amayra was blatantly showing her shame. She could not believe that she had not been in a married relationship for the first time with her husband Satria.

O Allah, I am ashamed.How can I face my brother Satria? Not long ago I did.

"May, why not answer it?" asked Satria while putting a tray on top of which was a glass of hot chocolate milk. Satria looked towards the wife who was daritadi just looked down.

Amayra's long hair was beautifully severed, dangling almost to her waist. Satria took a few strands of long hair, then she kissed him. "Sister.sister!" The woman was surprised.

Satria grabbed the wife's body, she buried her lips on Amayra's pretty lips. "Akhph!" Amayra gasped, she was surprised by the surprise attack. The blanket she wore sagged, because her hands reflexively coiled around the husband's neck. Now his upper body is clearly visible, including the two prominent mountains and some signs of love that Satria gave him.

Satria devoured the lips, but how many times did she do it. It was still not enough, he felt the sweetness of Amayra's lips like opium for him. Shortly after, Satria released her lips, leaving room for Amayra to breathe.

"Satria, why is it always so sudden?" the woman protested while holding Satria's hand. His lips were pursed.

The cup!

Muach

Satria kissed his wife's forehead gently with affection. "Thank you for tonight May, I will never forget what happened tonight in my entire life" she said lovingly, her breath blowing warmly on Amayra's forehead.

Amayra's heart flew away with all Satria's treatment, all full of tenderness and affection. Satria was really treating his wife with care. Amayra hugged her husband, she smiled happily. "Thank you to the brother who accepted me for who I am. Even though you know I'm not a virgin, I'm pregnant with someone else's child. Brother is still married to me, brother is the hero of my life.thank you brother,"

Satria stroked Amayra's head with her long hair. One of his other hands hugged Amayra's plain body warmly. "No, I am very grateful because you married me, even though our marriage was initially considered a mistake. But. I'm grateful for that mistake, you're finally with me May. I found you, a priceless diamond. Sholehah woman, good and obedient wife, there is no woman like you in this world. Thank you God" Satria said gratefully.

After expressing their feelings together, Satria asked Amayra to drink the milk she had made. Amayra was timid, when she realized that she was embracing Satria with her naked body.

Hurriedly she and her husband went to the bathroom for a mandatory bath after intercourse. They bathe together while joking, though not for long, because Amayra hears Rey crying. Of course it's because Rey is thirsty to drink breast milk.

"Thank you, sister" said Amayra, smiling with pleasure at her husband's attention.

"Beloved together," Satria smiled happily.

When Rey returns to sleep, Amayra and Satria also return to their beds to go back to sleep. Because the night is long. Satria suddenly hugged his wife, "Sleep here, I'm cold May.."

"Dad, sister" the sensitive Amayra immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's body.

May I, Rey and Satria be united forever. Amayra slipped her body inside the chest of the field.

Is it time for me to talk?

"May,"

"Hm?" the answer.

"I want to talk to you" said Satria, stroking Amayra's back gently.

"Yes, just talk, brother!"

"May, do you think .. should I go to Africa?" satria asked with a slightly trembling voice.

Her husband's question made her flinch, until she woke up. "A-What does big brother mean? Why should you go to Africa?"

Satria sat on the bed, surprised to see Amayra's reaction.

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