
Nadia wiggled to the right-left of the fabric winding, "gerakhhhh iiihhh," and threw the original cloth away until it was thrown into the end of the Super King size bed.
How pounding his heart was after Guskov's departure, the man had already made Nadia feel hot. Now he's on his stomach wanting to protect himself from the feeling of stifling.
He couldn't control the overflow of excitement after what Guskov had just done in the bathroom. Oh my God there is such a man.
His nose rubbed against the bedsheets, and enjoyed the smell of Guskov's perfume, as if he were sleeping on Guskov's wooden body.
"All Muaah Muahhhhh!" Nadia repeatedly kissed the bed, and inhaled deeply. "uhhh Unclenn I'm kangeeeen."
Nadia thought she liked the smell of men so much that she felt drunk from imagining her first night here. When she becomes Guskov's wife, the neighbors call her 'Guskov's mother, Guskov's mother'. Nadia giggled at the reaction of the neighbors in the village.
In Nadia's dream as a teenager never thought would have a partner who approached the level and behavior of a near-perfect like Guskov. Who is not happy with this luck, got a rich husband, this is like impossible.
"I want to buy chiki, then bring her here. I wanna do it. Stir with chiki. Can I pour a Taro truck into bed? oh that's cool I'm going to sleep, on Taro chips.
I want 'seaweed taste'. "
Nadia swallowed her saliva, then her eyes opened. He thought it was already on top of the chiki because he already smelled the salty smell of what was imagined and made his stomach hungry.
From childhood he realized his family was in financial trouble. It used to be in the village every time the chickens laid eggs, that was happiness, because at that time the family could eat well. Mother will cook one egg, then mixed a bag of flour with mother-style magic herbs. After being fried and divided by two, half of the mother gave to Nadia, while the other half was divided again for father and mother.
Nadia wants to make mom happy, her savings just collected a little from the results of bloggers. He wanted to build a house for his mother. So, I do not worry about thinking about the cost of rent again at the end of each year.
Then his eyes were now glued to the picture frame on the table. Nadia walks to the dresser, and observes Guskov's belongings.
He took a glass bottle, danced a silver-colored cover and brought it to the tip of his nose to be inhaled.One time sprayed onto his chest. His eyes closed and inhaled repeatedly. "Can I have a bottle of this perfume? this sweet smell suits me."
Nadia put perfume on. He observed alternately all Guskov treatments, pouch cream, bottles of muscle protein. "What is this for a type of muscle-boosting nutrient? If I drink this, my muscles get tight, okay?"
Nadia placed a bottle of vitamins and then walked while hugging a photo the size of a book. His view surrounds the eastern-style room.
He stabbed the light switch lined up near the mosquito painting, it was really a mosquito painting. Nadia laughed in wonder, her future husband was so absurd.
Nadia gasped as she stabbed the switch alternately on the row of switches, until the lights alternated, purple, pink, yellow, bright, dim, very bright, all there.
Nadia finally chose a lamp with a picture of stars scattered on the ceiling of the room. The sky of his own room is already beautiful shades of white gold and black roman writing. "If I get married tomorrow, ma'am, I feel right here."
"This is our picture, mas. You held me lovingly, until then I thought that I was the luckiest and happiest person in the world.
I want to come here again, wonosobo tea garden. I've missed him. Can we have a honeymoon there? then eat fried rice near the square.
"Thank you, ma'am, thank you. Want to choose me who has many shortcomings to be your wife."
Nadia rubbed her wet eyes.
That night became the best night for Nadia, her heart continued to tremble because it was happy.
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Guskov stepped slowly and his heart palpitated as he entered the room. His hand shifted the picture frame from Nadia's fingers, afraid that the glass would break and stab Nadia.
"I miss you. Sorry, because I'm selfish, don't tell, and you're thinking negatively.
Starting tomorrow, you will never worry again. My future wife, I promise you. Nadia Adelia, my sweet, my dear, my love."
A subtle kiss landed twice on Nadia's lips. Guskov watched the hot gusts from the tiny nose. This woman who had made him always worried, despite being nearby. For Guskov, Nadia is like a baby, very vulnerable, which must be completely guarded. He did not want to see the woman suffer again after what he caused, like lying to Nadia.
A thin blanket removed Guskov from the closet and covered the body teasing his lover. Actually, the blanket on the mattress was already there, but Nadia's body was crushed. This alone enveloped very very slowly, until Guskov held his breath, and his forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
The man smiled lovingly, and rubbed Nadia's cheeks very gently, holding back in the midst of anxiety because he wanted to bite the tiny lips again.
Photos are returned near the perfume, on the table. As soon as Guskov closed the room door, he immediately hit the air and jumped. "MOOOOO! that's remarkable. It feels amazing!" he squealed with anxiety and his heart trembled. He was very excited, and closed his mouth, then opened the door and peeked, fortunately Nadia did not wake up.
Guskov closed the door again. His hands brushed his hair back gallantly then walked back with confident steps. "I am charming. Nadia's getting older, getting more beautiful, until I'm embarrassed if she still wants to accept me? He could have picked the younger Ernest.
You know, dizzy.
I'll take over Jefri's wedding!Hahaah .... I'll introduce Nadia as my future wife, show off to my business associates."
Just by imagining it, Guskov felt like he wanted a heart attack.
Guskov opened the guest room door. "Ahhhhh Jefri this is crazy! I can't wait to catch up with you on your honeymoon!"