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238. Ayank Sofyan

"Keep I should call what? Mas?"

Sofyan. "No ah, the call is too market."

"Did you?"

"Baso kayak, May."

"Did?"

"Not suitable." Sofyan.

"Omm?"

"Don't."

"Edmm ... Papa?"

"We're husband and wife, May. Yes you are more pantes so my son, but if you call Papa like a bit how it is." Sofyan scratched his head.

Maya was silent for a while, until she finally said, "What if Ayank, sir?"

Sofyan rounded his eyes, but instantly both of his cheeks were red. He also looks shy. "Ah no, that's too much. I'm not your son, May."

'But sweet too the call, sounds so friendly again.' Another in the mouth another in the heart. Actually Sofyan agreed, but was embarrassed to reveal it.

"What do you want, sir?" Maya frowned. "Enmm ... Ayank, huh? It's nothing like ABG either."

Sofyan nodded small. "Well, if you force it."

Sofyan's heart feels like it wants to jump right now because of his happy ranking. Maybe if he wasn't on the plane he would have jumped.

Aldi who was sitting in the back seat they could only chuckle and shake their heads. He must have heard what was spoken between them. It felt so tickling sounding in his ears.

'Sak Sofyan sok sok'an do not want, but hope, ' Aldi's inner.

"You if you're tired of being able to sleep first, if the sore can lean on my shoulder." Sofyan patted his left shoulder.

"I—"

"Me, let's not be stiff talking," said Sofyan.

Maya nodded. "Yes, I mean, I'm not sleepy, Ayank."

"Oh yeah, let's just have a chat then, huh?" Sofyan stared at Maya's face, which was both looking at her. Those red lips were so tempting. I think he wants to kiss her for a while. But it felt shame, fearing Maya would reject it. "Can I ask you something, May?"

"Speak it, sir. Uh, Ayank."

"Do you like Hersa, May?"

Maya is a bit surprised to hear it all, her eyes are rounded and her cheeks are also blushing.

Seeing it all—rebuckles made Sofyan's chest rumble. His heart also immediately hurt.

"Like it, May? Are you and she dating, too?" ask Sofyan again.

Maya shook her head quickly. "No, me and him are just coworkers, Yank."

"If you like?"

"That's ...." Maya seems hesitant to say it. He remembers his status now being his wife Sofyan, and it doesn't feel good to say that he likes other men.

"Honestly, it's okay. I won't be angry."

Maya just nodded small. But that's enough to answer everything.

Maya gazes into Sofyan's bead eyes, looking so sincere and it makes her heart feel warm.

"You want, May?" pinta Sofyan's. Maya's hand she drew closer to her lips. Then kiss his back and his palm.

Maya smiled faintly and nodded small. "Yes, I'll try, Yank. I don't want to play with marriage either."

Sofyan immediately hugged Maya's body tightly and lovingly, then kissed her hair that smelled of shampoo.

"Thank you, May. You're so sweet. If anyone does not like me, whatever it is .. Just talk, do not need to feel awkward, yes?"

"Yes, but the thing is we got married too without the knowledge of Om and my Tante, Yank. And my promise to them hasn't been fulfilled."

"You'll have money from Rizky, and we'll meet Om and Tantemu together to talk about our marriage going on." Sofyan smiled, then cupped both of Maya's cheeks.

"But .. ah, my savings, my savings seem to be gone." Maya just remembered not seeing her bag. Even since he woke up from Pinsan. "My card's in my wallet and in my bag, Yank. But my bag went nowhere."

Sofyan brought his body closer to Maya. "I told Aldi to take care of it, you take it easy."

Maya breathed a sigh of relief. "Alhamdulillah, I thought .. eemmpp ...."

Cup~

Sofyan suddenly scooped softly on Maya's lips. The girl looked surprised until her eyes were perfectly rounded. Sofyan nodded slowly, then took a sip. Sofyan's right hand immediately felt one of Maya's breasts, she wanted to infiltrate from the top of the dress but looked hard. Finally he just squeezed it, but with both hands.

'We should have changed clothes earlier, yes. Let it taste good, ' Inner Sofyan.

Lumattan which was originally soft was now a little rough, the sound of decakan was able to be heard by Aldi.

Thankfully on the plane, only the three of them were passengers in the VVIP class, so no one was watching.

Aldi's eyes were closed, but he hadn't slept. And now he has to pretend he didn't hear anything.

'Uncle Sofyan can't fuck on a plane, right? Hopefully, ' Inner Aldi.

Maya looks just quiet and resigned. Want to refuse at first, but the remassan Sofyan did to his breasts was enough to make his body bristled. The sensation was very good, and Maya enjoyed it.

Something inside Sofyan's pants was hard. He seemed to rebel wanting to be released immediately. And last night Sofyan also did not play soap, because he had a heartache.

Sofyan's head now descended toward Maya's white neck. Last night hadn't touched that neck and now he wants it.

The old man licked her slowly and informed her.

"Ohhh!" The sigh on Maya's lips instantly escaped instantly, sounding so loud that Aldi opened his eyes wide.

Maya folds her lips and closes them with one hand. Sofyan's right hand now wanders to the girl's back, looking for a zipper dress.

Just about to be taken down after meeting, but his arm was immediately blocked by Maya.

Sofyan immediately let go of Maya's neck and looked at her face, the girl's face was as red as her.

"Why?" sofyan asked with a frown.

"It's on the plane, Ayank. We both have ...?"

"We're not going to do it, honey. Then stay home. But this is just a warm-up. I want to see it." Sofyan touched the two chests of the girl who was still wrapped in a dress.

"But I'm ashamed. And here too there is Mr. Aldi."

Sofyan tilted his body to look at Aldi who was behind, the man looked calm and closed his eyes.

"She sleeps, and she's quiet here too. No one will see."

"But I'm ashamed, Ayank." Maya again held Sofyan's arm when she wanted to lower the zipper of her dress.