
~Duhai Love..
I'm so late in your ocean..
Sank to the bottom..
Without confidence to be able to return to where I was.
How could?
Starting from the spark, I gambled in the old hope
Miss her, though,
Take it,
I also love the time I spend with him.
My hope is simple, though,
He could see a brilliant smile under his two brown stars.
It's simple, isn't it?
And time goes on
Dragging my steps to continue to follow where her laughter and smile went
What dayaku?
His smile was so heart-wrenching
My willingness to do anything to see her smile reigns over me
Even when I have to hurt myself for his happiness,
I fulfill.
That's what I do, love.
For her.
For her.
And, I realize now, that my own day cannot escape me from your snare
I'm too much of you, towards him.
I love her too much, love.
So, I just let time take me where.
Be with you in my heart, and be with her by my side.
I'll face anything that hinders my move forward.
For her sake, Love.
For her happiness..~
*poem Daffa's outpouring of heart.
W A R N I N G !!! Area 17++
who is not ready for marriage, say bye here first yes say..🥰🥰👻👻
from Thor Meli.
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Anna had no idea what she was thinking when she took Daffa vapors some time ago. Anna only knew that she did not want to escape the security given by her husband.
Anna wanted to release the burden that had tormented her in the dream earlier. And somehow touching Daffa could make him forget his anxiety and fear of Frans.
'French!'
Anna recalled the name of the young man breng*sek by accident. But then his mind didn't remember Frans for too long. Daffa's touches on her body made Anna instantly forget everything. Even forgot about him.
Meanwhile, Anna's two hands were no less busy reaching for something, either in the head or the sturdy shoulders of her husband. Although Anna felt her husband's clothes were cold and wet, but the whole of Anna actually felt hot and sultry.
Her bi*beer is still in close contact with Daffa's lips. Her body was somehow since when it had been lying on the mattress, under the crush of her husband's burly body.
Daffa's two hands were busy searching, knowing and diving into Anna's body. Leaving behind a trail of heat and strange noise that made Anna so enjoy her opium of love.
Both of Anna's hands tightly gripped Daffa's shoulders. And he put his body on top of it. There was something.a fused feeling that suddenly appeared and demanded to be filled within Anna. Forcing Anna to wriggle her body on Daffa's body.
"Anna! Stopit! Please. "the voice of Daffa sounded heavy and pleaded.
But Anna ignored Daffa's request. He felt driven by something to fill the emptiness within him. And he believes Daffa is the only one who can fill the void in him at this time.
Anna continued to wriggle and harass Daffa. Until a groan came out clearly from her husband's throat. Then, something on her lower body Daffa pressed hard on Anna's lower body.
In the next second, Anna's hands were locked in the hands of Daffa's hands on the right and left sides of her head. Daffa raised his face from Anna's neck.
The distance between their two faces was about fifteen inches. Not far enough and not close enough for Anna. The eyes of the two men look drunk and foggy by the desire that is still burning real.
But then, Daffa asked Anna something.
"Are you serious about this, Anna?" Say Daffa with a heavy voice.
When saying the word "this" which means "this", Daffa deliberately emphasized his lower body to Anna's lower body. Makes Anna feel a little embarrassed but at the same time inflames the embers of desire that is still burning.
Anna looked straight into Daffa's eyes. While his mind was raging tangled.
'Who am I to surrender myself to Daffa? I haven't known him long. For some reason, my heart felt it had known him for a long time. He's a stranger who feels familiar..'
After a three-second pause, the steadiness of the heart was suddenly felt by Anna. With a straight look, Anna answered Daffa's question with one word, "Yes..".
And the two eyes of Daffa were immediately sparkled by desire and love. In his heart he was grateful that Anna was finally willing to accept him. Then, very gently, Daffa kissed Anna's head. He whispered a prayer of kindness to himself and Anna.
Daffa continued his struggle again. This time, with the gentleness she inserted in each of her touches on every inch of Anna's body.
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Shortly after, Anna and Daffa had struggled without a single sheet of cloth on both bodies. They took cover under a blanket that covered half of their lower body.
Daffa's hands were busy touching, squeezing or just gently rubbing on his wife's body. While his mouth was busy menge*cup, tasting, and biting slowly in some sensitive areas of Anna's body.
Anna could not count the number of times she felt herself at the peak of pleasure. He felt like he was reborn after Daffa spoiled him through his magical touches.
And, when Anna's mind had become densely foggy, Anna vaguely heard Daffa whisper a sentence.
"I'm sorry, Anna. I'll hurt you just this once. But I promise you, I won't hurt you for the rest of my life" whispered Daffa on Anna's right neck.
Then, Anna suddenly felt something pressing into her lower body. It kept pressing and pressing until it finally filled Anna.
Anna bit her lips, enduring the pain. He knows what is going on. He read an article about the first night. It is also about the tearing of hymen membranes that a woman will experience once in her life.
But Anna didn't expect the pain would hurt that much. Anna already wanted to push Daffa's body away if she didn't hear and feel what Daffa was doing in the next second.
Her husband again rained down on Anna with a soft wit*pan-chew*pan while whispering the words, "Sorry, Anna. sorry. i love you. i really love you.."
Both of Anna's hands that were about to push Daffa's shoulders held on. Slowly sincerity ruled Anna. With a feeling of love, Anna clasped Daffa's head back in her da*danya. While whispering, "I'm okay.it's okay.."
Slowly, Daffa continued the sacred rites between the two. Not to forget he showered Anna with a soft wit*pan and whispers of love.
Until finally Anna felt the mahabba of marriage. The relationship between two people.
Both bodies have been merged. The two hearts are graced in the song of the dhayah that He has desired.
Here's love.
This is the beauty of marriage.
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A little note from Mel:
It is shameful to write this chapter.It occurred to me many times to write this chapter clearly or metaphorically.please apologize if there is something that is not pleasing to the writing in this chapter. please do friend2 for Mel to write a better writing.
Remind each other in kindness yes, all!
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So, the unmarried, the quarry of marriage! Mel help prayer so that all are soon met with the best soul mate who can help become a better person too.. ⁇
While waiting for him to come (kalo cewe, waiting. if the guy looking.. if two2 of his waiting, lha when can meet!!😂😂😂😜️), Yuk qt likes to improve.
Healthy greetings, spirit, yes,
from Thor Meli.🥰🥰️
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