
Like a newlywed on a honeymoon, that's an imaginable picture of the relationship that occurred between Rizal and Miranda. Since his arrival to Bali, only happy they feel. As if there were no problems in their lives.
It was clearly a happy look imprinted on the faces of the two at this moment. Although their bodies were dirty and full of sweat, but the two people who hugged each other the smile had never subsided since the second round game was over a while ago.
Lying on the sofa where they exchanged sweat in the second round, they unwinded with the man tightly hugging the slender waist of the woman in front of him. Despite the fatigue ambushed him, the man's hands did not stop playing the twin objects belonging to the woman who became his employer. The woman chose silence, even allowing and enjoying the treatment of the man who served as her driver.
"Non," call Rizal.
"Hum" said Miranda.
"I would have twice gone inside, if it had been a seed in Non Miranda's stomach, what would it be?" rizal asked as he continued to play Miranda's twin.
"It's okay. Wh why? You scared?" reply Miranda without looking.
"Fear must be there, Non. Moreover, Non-Miran already has a husband, not that I do not want responsibility. I don't want Non Miranda to have a big problem" Rizal said.
Miranda commented a smile and she turned around. Miranda was on her back and Rizal was lying on her side with his hands supporting her head. They looked at each other, Miranda's hand moved and touched Rizal's cheek and rubbed it gently.
"I know it's risky but if it's because of this I find myself happy, yes I have to deal with it, Zal," Miranda replied calmly.
"Non Miran isn't happy?" rizal asked somewhat surprised after hearing what Miranda said.
"Which woman is happy if during marriage her husband never touched, Zal? The touched ones sometimes look for another man's touch, what else is it like me, Zal?" miranda's reply sounded heartbreaking. "Then I'm grateful to see you, Zal."
Miranda moved to immerse her head in the chest of the driver's field. Rizal was touched to hear it. He also returned Miranda's embrace tightly.
"How many days are we here, Non?" rizal asked after kissing Miranda's head.
"Three days, why? Less?" reply Miranda.
"Less," replied Rizal with a cry. "Later we can't believe it anymore when we go home."
Miranda again smiled. "Who said you can't? We can do it anywhere, Zal."
"What's right, Non?" ask Rizal to make sure.
"Well, we can play in my room, in the hotel, in the car, in the butiq room. Wherever you want," Miranda replied and instantly Rizal's smile grew bigger.
"Well! It must be exciting, here we can also play satisfied, right?" Miranda assures him and Rizal is getting excited. "Let's try playing in the kitchen, at the dining table, in the bathroom, in the front yard, in the bedroom, just anywhere huh, Non?"
"Why are you so adorable? Here's her cheek coming closer?" Rizal thrust his cheek and Miranda kissed him inside.
"Oh yes one more," said Rizal remembering something.
"What?" miranda asked after taking off Rizal's cheek.
"Non Miran don't play with that tool again, the tool I found in the car yesterday, is now there me," said Rizal. Miranda chuckled, Rizal could still remember that.
"Okay, later if we go home, I immediately throw away the tools," Miranda softly replied.
"And one more,"
"What?"
"As long as there is me, having Non-Miran is forbidden to have other men, I do not want to. As long as I'm in Non-Miran's house means that Non-Miran's hole is only mine, it shouldn't be given to anyone else" Rizal said. Miranda laughed when she heard it.
"God! It turns out you are possessive too, Zal, yes this is a special hole for you," Miranda said between laughter.
"really? I don't want to share the hole with another man" asked Rizal to confirm.
"Yes, honey. I was also disgusted by many people. Am I a general wc?" reply Miranda. Rizal was of course very happy to hear that.
"Ashik, the hole of Non-Miran, is only mine" said Rizal.
"Yes, mending us now shower, keep out looking for stuff, yuk?" bring Miranda.
"Bat it while playing, huh, Non?" pinta Rizal's.
"Yes, come on."
"Ready!"
And they went to the bathroom to continue to the third round of play.
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