The Search and Revenge
Soaking
Finished draining the pool, Deri also cleaned himself first, he continued eating dinner from Kayla's own cuisine.
"Sorry, Om! if it's not good, because I'm just learning. You know how to eat doang he he he!" she said Kayla laughed a little.
"It's still edible!" said Deri while enjoying the food.
"But if my tongue feels good, what do you think according to Om. I couldn't cook at first! but right now I can cook. What value do you want?" Kayla stared in the direction from with a very fixed gaze.
"You don't look at me like that and I give you your grades .. 9 out of 10." Said Deri.
"Ahh... quite so also thanks Om handsome?" Kayla throws her sweet smile that made her whole Deri go awry.
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At the same time, in his villa Deri, there is only Gita who is enjoying dinner alone.
For Gita, solitude is common. Because he was the same father at the very first time. And if the father wasn't around, he would be alone.
Gita's head drowned looking outwards. "Om Deri hasn't come home from his brother's place yet. My brother didn't come home today either" she murmured inwardly.
After the meal, Gita continued to clean up and wash it, watching television for a while! because there was no event that attracted the heart, then Gita walked up the stairs to her room.
And before continuing his steps he directed a glance towards the door. "The door is locked, if they go home anyway .. they can open it themselves, without anyone having to open it."
But just now he was sitting himself in bed, the sound of Arya's motorbike stopped in front of Villa. Gita hurriedly came out of her room and stood at the end of the upper stairs, and saw the arrival of Arya who had just entered the living room.
Arya stood up for a moment and refused to go upstairs and found Gita standing on the stairs smiling at her.
The young man hurriedly climbed the stairs which was greeted with affection by his wife.
"I don't think you're coming home tonight!" we kissed Arya's hand.
Arya kissed Gita's forehead full of warmth. "yes I came home first I'll go back to the hospital again."
"Are you overtime ask us back while looking up at Arya's face.
"My wife's mom was taken care of there. And my wife is waiting for someone who is sick" he replied as he embraced our shoulders as he walked into his room.
"What pain does it hurt?" ask Gita again as she walks into Arya's private room.
"Beverage is old!" arya answered briefly then she undressed all her clothes because she wanted to clean herself up.
And Gita gawked looking with a bit of embarrassment, towards Arya who shamelessly opened all and replaced it with a towel.
Several times Gita swallowed her saliva that was stuck in the throat. Looking at the chest of the field and the sixpack stomach of his Arya.
Look at the man who entered the bathroom. Arya who actually ngeh with Gita who continues to look at him. But he went to the bathroom first to throw away.
And not long after that Arya returned to the room. Gita who was sitting on the edge of the bed surged up after Arya emerged from behind the bathroom door.
"Lho, haven't you had a shower yet? not music back to the hospital," Gita asked even though in the smallest heart she wanted to be with him for a moment. Enjoy the night and the warmth of the man who had made her opiate.
Arya approached and pulled Gita's waist up to her body. "I ... take a shower later, after playing with you!"
Gita did not flinch in Arya's tight arms. Arya's face approached to kiss a thin object that was blushing and as if asking for a touch.
"Mmm." Arya takes a sip and explores the inside.
Makes the master feel stuffy and lack of oxygen. Arya makes room for Gita to breathe as much air as possible. Then after that Arya resumes ****** and takes a sip.
So that the emergence of a sense that wants more than that. Arya's hand has started guerrilla to the tiny hill nan towering. Even Kayla's hand slipped into the blue tent that covered the tiny hill.
"Huuuh .." It exhales from the mouth.
"Oh .. stalked you. From the first sight we meet!" said Arya while continuing the action.
Now Arya takes Gita to the most comfortable throne place to wrestle for a moment.
Though last night Kayla had done it with Angelica all night. But when he meets the Gita, the feeling arises again. It comes with time and demands more than just ordinary.
"Em .. Not going to the hospital anymore. Your wife is waiting for you!" gita said with a barely audible voice because it was raucous and and vibrating.
"Yes, I'll be there later. After bathing my heirloom that needs holy water from the Hero cave." Arya muttered.
"Huh?" Gita thought hard and digested the meaning of Arya.
"I need the water of heaven to wash my treasures, even though I have to climb the mountain through the valley. Just to drain the holy water is very rare flowing," continued Arya.
Arya's words made Gita more confused, but did not dare to ask. And just enjoy every touch of the man.
"Ahc's dragon!" gita murmured while shaking her head.
The young man only smiled faintly at Gita who often closed both of his beads.
Arya is now playing in an exotic hill area, then Arya is happy to make a possession mark with a lot.
Gita closed both her beads tightly, as well as wriggling amusedly. I was dancing like dancing. He was unable to resist Arya's game demanding to strip it all off.
Next Arya plays in the valley of honey belonging to her Gita. Then prepare to soak the relic in the holy water that he has invited to come.
Arya opened wide the embankment road in order to enjoy easily and smoothly.
Gita briefly lifted her head looking at the open water embankment. Then he lay back down while positioning himself very comfortably.
Without wasting any longer time, Arya immediately immersed her heirloom in the opium-making valley.
Hek!
When the thing came in and soaked and played its agility in the most beautiful place and put on it.
From starting slowly to being agile and active, it was Arya releasing passionately. And don't want this just for a moment, the guy keeps hitting his opponents' goal ....
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