The Ojek That's My Soul

Hugging teletubies

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"Emmph...!"

"Ang?!"

Instantly the eyes that were being closed were violently breaking.

Because something warm and wet disturbed his sleep.

"Sorry, yeah...Adek so wake up,"ssesal Rojali with a grimace slowly.

Fatimah only commented on the smile that made that innocent face even more tempting.

He reached out with a hand to encourage his whole heart to touch the beautiful face before him now.

In the midst of the dim light, the strong body silhouette was so tempting to embrace.

Is it because the air in her room is getting cold now?

After all, this handsome guy in front of her is already legitimate for her right?

The slender and slender fingers began to follow the firm line on the face.

(Why is his nose like a pinocchio?

It must be good to pull.)

"Aww...!"

Rojali complained slowly as the clumsy fingers clenched with his prank.

"Eh,sorry_"

(Why really?

It seems my mind is starting to go for a walk.)

While chuckling softly Fatimah stroked that pointy nose.

Now his fingers are tempted to feel thick and black eyebrows.

Then down to the cheek, until his thumb touched the thin and sensual lips.

Rojali silenced the clumsy fingers playing his entire face.

In fact, he looks very enjoying it, the smooth movement that goes along every curve of his face.

His breath began to hunt.

A sign of his heartbeat working faster than usual.

His body instantly heated up and something down there felt tight.

Because he felt goosebumps disco all over his rome fur, he quickly kissed the thumb that stopped in front of his lips.

Fatimah gasped for the sweet treatment.

Without realizing it, he bit his lower lip.

(Why is he teasing me?

Though I was desperately holding the peg that stiffened from earlier.

He's running high voltage electricity instead.)

Fatimah who realized if it had awakened who should have fallen asleep.

Suddenly pulled his hand from the face that the owner said was handsome.

"Sorry, Bang_Adek didn't mean...,"

"Gcn...!"

Fatimah's words paused because her lips had been silenced by a sudden gentle pagutan.

The sudden advance of increasingly demanding.

Addictive lip meeting becomes lum*at*an, then turns into a heap and small bites.

Alternately feel the endless top and bottom.

Until finally the two slender hands were pushing the burly body that was pressing down on him.

Then, he sucked up a lot of oxygen.

"The fish-button," Rojali said as he swept his wet lips and slightly swollen from the act.

That blushing face lowered,

embarrassed...

The hand is used to push the chest field in front of him.

Has been held tightly by the midnight kiss thief.

The warm, wet lips landed gently on his forehead.

Drain deep love, flush the heart with a soothing coolness.

Now the hand that held it has been held.

Without the rejection of her woman, even her lentic fingers have stretched out to reach the mighty waist.

Be them teletubies...

Be in pain.

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*POV*Fatimah*

_Ash-that's your waste ‘alayk_

_Ommal mujhidna and Rasulallah_

(Greetings and blessings be upon you

the leader of the fighters, O Messenger of Allah)

Sholawat tarhim, also called sholawat at dawn.

The vegetables sounded from a distance.

The alarm from my device sounded.

Forcing that consciousness back from the clouds.

Ruling to raga, to be awake immediately.

Because the day before dawn has come.

"Eugh..."

"Alhamdulillahilladzi ahyana ba'dama amatana vailaihinnusyur,"

(All praise be to Allah who has revived us after He 'turned off' us, and to Him we are returned)

I stretched this body, trying to escape the arms of the man who had yesterday made a promise with me.

Promise to the khalik, witnessed by the celestial beings.

I forcefully cast out that subtle whisper, which is about to melt this body.

Ah, I stared at the bolts of my life for a moment.

Grateful for the binding on the pledge and devotion.

Thankful that God has brought us together.

Until the completion of this religion, because of the marriage which was blessed by heaven and earth.

Unhappy to look at him.

It's really fascinating when it's this calm.

Remembering the story all night.

After sharing the saliva affectionately, her arms continued to hug until we both fell asleep while still clinging to it without glue.

Because indirectly long and surge is what becomes a natural adhesive.

Astagfirullah!

Not wake up and keep going.

Many times I shook his body but Brother did not wake up.

I pull his nose, I pull, jewer ears, but nil.

My husband doesn't budge, still with his smooth snoring.

Until I spoke in his ear, things remained the same.

There's still one way, but_should it?

I_shame,

Eh_but he's not my husband, every touch is worth a reward isn't it?

Moreover, this is as my devotion to him.

Haihh, okay.

The cup!

I did it fast too.

Instantly my face warmed up remembering what I had done just now.

Why are you so brave Fatimah?

I finally cursed my own actions.

Why am I such a kiss thief?

In this case, the pain is like retribution.

I can only take a deep breath, regretting it is also free I have done.

"Less feel Dek, again dong,"lirih brother with a special sound of waking up.

" Hhh_!"

I gawked at her who was instantly awake just because of one light kiss.

"Come on,dong morning kiss her again," pinta brother with his pillow face.

"Want to take a shower first, huh,"

I said while I wanted to get out of bed.

But my brother pulled my arm until I fell back into the chest of his field.

The one wrapped in a thin black shirt.

"Kiss can just go, then,"

he said while looking at me, maybe still sleepy.

I tried to thrash but the crib got tighter.

"Kan Adek who started earlier, lho,"

"Come on,"the whine is like a toddler who asks for a gadget, uh.

I was trying to escape from a situation that would end up making me fall asleep.

But after getting what he wanted.

This self is not detached, it is actually increasingly confined by the surge in this blind morning.

It started with the intention of waking my husband.

Even the impact is bound by the union of the two lips that are both still original.

Never been touched and in the jamah.

But, why are you so understanding and drifting?

I who from the beginning only accepted the game without being able to retaliate.

This morning I started following the groove, retaliating every heap.

Until that subtle sound was heard.

And the melodious voice from me also flowed when his sip turned to my neck.

Until I realized the initial intention.

I tried to push his body, but nil.

My brother still does not want to remove our link.

Even when I pinched her waist, she didn't stop.

I had to bite his lips hard.

"Assha...!"

Finally off too.

Brother glanced at me sharply while holding the tip of his lips that seemed to be reddening.

His face seemed threatening"Review you".

I don't care, I'm getting off our bed.

Then ran out of the room while chuckling softly.

It's wrong itself.

*Pov end*

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Hiz...

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