
Raffan who was humming listening to music immediately stopped what he was doing when he heard the sound of the door being opened, he chose to sit facing the window he deliberately opened letting the night breeze into the room, turning his back on the door that was slowly opening.
Raffan was still waiting with the angry portion that he arranged in such a way, only drama so Raffan let his striped lips show a smile when the sound of footsteps were so slow approaching him.
"Mas."
As usual Raffan will hear a soft and seductive voice belonging to the wife as if inviting his wild soul to pounce, but he still has to hold back, should not be rash or his angry drama will be immediately exposed.
"Sleeping Deef," she said in a flat tone but Deefa caught the sense of resentment stored up because she had rejected the husband's request, Deefa was really very innocent at her older age than her hoodlum husband was.
"Deefa wants to take on Mas Raffan."
And Deefa's answer then made Raffan more curled his lips, the prey has entered in the cage of a savage land crocodile that should be described between Deefa and Raffan today, he said, Deefa was a prey devoured by the ruse of Raffan, a land crocodile.
"No need to be forced if you don't want to, everything that is forced is not good."
Look now Raffan even pretentious to say wise as if he was a virtuous human who never liked the compulsion, even though with this drama he has forced the children of people.
Deefa shook her head and touched the shoulder of the man who had not wanted to look at her, touching with a little movement asked the man to look at him and Raffan also according to him turned his head to look at the wife who immediately made Raffan's mouth gaping with unblinking eyes.
"Perfect red," when Deefa wore bright red lingerie with a thin transparent material with a very wide and long lower cleavage that can only cover up to the middle of her thigh.
Deefa was ashamed to hear the spontaneous words that her husband made, so she could not stand still with both hands confused about which part of the body to cover, the bottom and top were both open and he was very unaccustomed.
"Don't close, I'm the only one who can see, '" forbid Raffan to hold his wife's hands so as not to try to cover all the law that is lawful for her to see.
Raffan stood up and twisted Deefa's body to see how perfect everything his wife had, the yellow skin of the typical langsat Asian woman really looks shiny when wearing the lingerie red light.
"Deefa is dizzy" said Deefa, who finally made Raffan stop and smile and hug his wife's body.
"I love you like gini, every night like gini and yes" whispered Raffan.
Raffan increasingly stretched his taste, obedient once even asked repeatedly to make Deefa bite her lips imagine every night she had to dress like this, would not catch a cold later?
Seeing and touching his wife like this has made Raffan lose control, without permission again he immediately attacked with a very brutal, very brutal, attacking from all directions incapacitated the helpless opponent and was only able to let out a roar of breath as well as hard-to-open eyes.
"Maaas," Deefa tried to stop the man who was struggling with her, keeping his head still in constant search of her lower neck.
"Dear, can you just shut up? it's my pleasure, she said she wanted to nyenengin husband." cetus Raffan with a heavy voice but his face still facing the part of the wife's body that makes other body parts pulsate unsettled.
"Read the prayer first" said Deefa softly with a short breath because of her husband.
"Oh yes, I forgot," said Raffan who had forgotten, the perfect red made Raffan forget the prayer he had to say before his wife, who had to pray, the man immediately read the prayer and finished it quickly.
Then back to attack like a bull when he saw the red cloth, very eager to target his opponent.
Deefa could not escape the bull named Raffan who now lifted her up like a rice sack while patting her back with peeking underwear, if it wasn't for her husband's sake she would never have wanted to wear these imperfect clothes.
Raffan sat Deefa on the edge of the bed while she crouched down in front of the two legs of the woman whose face had met red.
"The window is not closed yet" said Deefa close the two legs to be opened by Raffan.
With a rough and impatient movement Raffan locked the window and then pulled the curtains over the supporting rod to make the curtains so damaged.
"Destroyed Mas," said Deefa who saw the curtains broken by her husband.
"Tomorrow I'm real" Raffan said.
"I'm ready to go, so don't say much anymore!" raffan's memory of the wife who pasahal did not say anything more just sitting with legs crossed, trying to hide the body part that would be the target of her husband.
Raffan lowered his head and pulled the wife's head to reward the kiss on the face of his wife who was hesitant to fight when Raffan really did not let her fight.
The woman can now only let her husband do what he likes, allowing his body to be an object to please the husband who is now kneeling in front of her preparing for the next struggle.
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"Gue won't spare Raffan!" Marco looks so angry considering what Raffan did to him this afternoon.
Shaming a Marco in public will make Raffan pay for what he has done.
"So when?" denis asked, he would be very prepared if Marco replied to Raffan, in fact he had been very eager to teach Raffan a lesson but security had been hunted come and separate them.
"Set the race with him" Marco said, chugging away at his canned drink and squeezing the can into a shapeless dent.
"Roof doang?" ask Arga does not believe, Marco always lost the race with Raffan so why instead choose the race to avenge Raffan's actions, not it will only make Marco embarrassed later because it can be sure Marco will lose.
"Raffan Emotion, we lure a little let his emotions overflow," said Marco with a sly smile because in his head there was a plan that he thought well to make Raffan regret beating him.
Denis and Arga can understand with the smile that Marco showed, they immediately look at each other and laugh together.
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