
After eating, Rama talked to Yanna's mother's brother a little while the women cleaned the food and took her to the kitchen.
" Luckily Yan you get a husband like Rama. Already kind, loving, patient and rich. Complete wes." Budhe Yanna said, sitting on the dining table chair watching Yanna help her dog wash the dishes.
" Yes, lucky you Yan. Than his father Naufal. I hate to see it." Saut bulek, considering the treatment of Yanna's ex-husband is very irresponsible.
" Iyo, no responsibility, even insulting. Nor did Naufal his son." Timpal. Yang is also very angry considering the past of his father in the despicable in the family of ex-husband yanna.
" Now Naufal's son, he wants also from you. I just want to not throw it in the well. Don't know how embarrassed that guy is." Replied the other Bulek, nodding by all the brothers of Yanna's mother.
" Last yaw wes let go, Yanna is now happy with the right man. Want to accept Yanna's shortcomings, willing to accept Yanna's child. I'm so grateful." Yanna's Mother.
I am so grateful to have a daughter-in-law like Rama. The daughter-in-law who patiently faced the behavior of Yanna, the daughter-in-law who attentively fed Yanna's son and the loving daughter-in-law, loved Naufal like her own child.
Yanna's mother used to be just scared, her son didn't want to go to the household anymore. Fear of her child being traumatized by a man and fear not finding the right man. Yanna's mother always prayed, always asking her children and grandchildren to be happy, healthy and also find a good companion. And the prayers of Yanna's mother were answered by the creator. Praise and thanks to the creator he always pinned in prayer finished worship.
Now Mother Yanna need not be afraid anymore with the fate of her daughter and granddaughter. Because he believes Rama is a man who never reneged on his promise.
" Well, may it be Yan? Bulek is happy to see you happy now." Bulek said, gently rubbing the back of Yanna who had finished washing the dishes and rubbing her hands with a cloth on the dining table.
" Amin, thanks bulek." Yanna replied with a smile.
The house was getting quiet, the night was getting late. The sisters of Yanna's mother returned one by one, not forgetting to congratulate and pray for the new bride. And tomorrow morning they will come back again to help clean Yanna's mother's house a little messy.
" Naufal sleeping buk?" Ask Yanna.
Yes, Naupal was sleeping in my mother's room. Mother make your husband wedang ginger in the kitchen, there give. I just saw his face tired, pity." Said Mother Yanna, making Yanna just nod and smile.
Opened the door slowly, bringing a cup of ginger wedang to Rama. Seeing her husband sitting on the bed massaging the nape of her neck.
It's true that Rama's mother is tired." Guman Yanna in heart.
" In drink first mas wedang ya." Yanna said, standing next to Rama. made Rama sit aloud while cross-legged.
" Thank you." Answer Rama.
"Capek is it." Yanna asked, watching Rama sip his sword.
" Slightly." put the ginger wedang on Yanna's dresser.
" Where's Naufal?" Ask Rama.
" Naufal's been sleeping in mom's room."
" Mother's brother."
" Home home." Yanna replied, making Rama nod with a smile.
" Here, it's night. Let's go to sleep." He said again pulling Yanna's hand to immediately go up on the bed.
Opportunities cannot be wasted.
When else try.
I was nervous, but tried to be ordinary. Yes, although the face can not hide the expression.
" It still fits, like this." Rama answered, advancing his body on Yanna's body with his hands coiled over her stomach.
" Beautiful." Lirih Rama, rubbed his wife's cheeks gently and again buried kiss*n on Yanna's lips without first approval with the one who had.
Returning the sweetness of the lips gently gives a small sip, to provoke the sensation of body arousal.
Back to reciprocate, back to feel each other's fog of passion that had been delayed. Kiss*n who feels demanding to go deeper. Rama overlaps Yanna's body, without releasing the increasingly hot and greedy ciuam*n.
Rama's hand began to raise the negligent Yanna until it was released, showing the perfect curves until the yellow skin was very beautiful.
Like a long, unkempt, striped nose man. Everything is so greedy and in a hurry.
Giving back small kisses, on the neck down to two mounds Yanna. Opening the hook, removing the mound cover cloth until it was plastered very clear the color of the tip he wanted to suck.
" Daddy?" Lirih Yanna, half consciously enjoying Rama's intoxicating caresses, stared at the door of the room while closing two of his mound assets. Who had not been touched by Rama, but saw his gaze as if he wanted to devour it.
As if Rama knew Yanna's gaze, he got up and locked the door. Frog if anyone enters while making love with his wife, turn off the white light and replace it with a yellow light on the dresser Yanna. Back quickly overstretched Yanna's body after taking off all her clothes leaving the front boxer increasingly tightened like he wanted to ask out. Equally separate one cloth under a valuable asset that has not been touched.
" maybe?" Rama's permission, looking at the beautiful face of his wife in the yellow light that was embarrassed cat.
Adorable.
" Hm." Yanna muttered, nodding and smiling.
Getting approval, lips seem to be interested in perfect curving. Do not want to wait a long time, the opportunity will be made as much as possible. Hopefully there will be no failure the third time again, to do the first experience for him.
Back linking lips, to two hands Yanna coiled perfectly around Rama's neck. Although it has not been kissing for a long time does not mean not proficient. Kiss*n reciprocates, enjoys each other, bites each other and twists each other. Yanna who had been lulled could only close her eyes, while Rama did not want to close her eyes. He wants to remember the memories of making love with a new wife to release his marriage, and that he left it to the widow woman he married.
For the first time for him, the heart beat so hard. You want to do it quickly, but the mind wants to enjoy it first. Spoiling a woman, whom he has never indulged in on a bed.
The cold of the night is not felt with the heat of the room room room beramamam. Sweat floods the entire body. sigh*n, erang*n they hide in between the kiss of the lips intoxicating. Do not want to be heard ***** love* by a person at home and do not want to see a sign of love in others.
Manoeuvring faster, when it feels like to enslave, a strong grip of Yanna's hand that also wants to come out of the lava. once again, smothering lips with each other kissing*n, the sound of err*an Long came out so relieved as all of them swerved into one.
Drooping limp over Yanna's body, buried her face in the recesses of Yanna's neck.
" Thank you Yan, this is my first time." Whisperer Rama.
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