You're Not the First

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Basofi grasped Sofiyah's fingers that felt cold. He rubbed it with full puja on the goddess who had made him bend his knees.

"If you can't get back to your mom's house or to your apartment, it doesn't matter!" Basofi said he saw the nervousness of his wife.

Sofiyah shook her head. Sooner or later he will meet his father-in-law's extended family. Rather than having to keep hiding it is better to show up as a guts test exercise.

"I've never seen you panic like this. Adorable!"

Sofiyah glanced at her smiling husband showing his neat teeth and was certainly very handsome.

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Basofi's lips suddenly landed on his wife's cheek.

"Ko...!" Sofiya turned her face to Basofi.

Not waiting for the opportunity twice Basofi immediately grabbed the lips of the wife who is now polished thin with orange color lipstick according to her request. Enjoy it for some time without rejection means, precisely Sofiyah is now even dissolved in the charm of her arjun lips. Feeling the heartbeat of her husband with his hands attached to the chest of the field of the man.

Babas smiled after releasing their kisses because he saw his wife who still closed her eyes as if feeling the pleasure that was still left on her lips.

"Is that as good as my lips?" Basofi asked while whispering in his wife's ear.

Blushes...

Suddenly Aya opened her eyes, embarrassed to hear it. He bit Basofi's arm so nervous.

"Aahaha...." Babas chuckled to find Sofiyah's reaction was still shy if she joked a little vulgar.

"Because happy anyway. You wanna bite no more?" Tanya Aya glared at the husband.

"You, but the other part" he said, bringing his lips closer to Sofiyah's ear, which was covered in a veil.

"I want more..." Whisper again.

"Ko... there was Mr. Ali" Sofiyah said without saying at the end of his sentence.

"I don't see anything non. Just relax!" Said Mr. Ali who sat on the steering wheel with a smile and glanced at the two through the middle rearview.

Sofiyah widened her eyes so shy. His face became hot as if he was being roasted on charcoal. He turned his face to look out of the window and flicked his hand in front of his own face.

Sofiyah suddenly close her seat with Basofi because she saw the road they passed was very quiet. Basofi gladly reached the shoulders of the woman who now filled her days.

Throughout the eye, only the trees on the left are visible. Like a road to the forest.

"Ko, where are we? Are we not going the wrong way?" Sofiyah clutched Basofi's thigh in fear but her eyes kept on the street.

Basofi did not answer Sofiyah's question just close her arms and kissed her head wrapped in a veil. His wife's smell was fresh.

"Are you scared?" He said while playing Sofiyah's hand with his left hand.

"Is this really the way, Ali? Aren't we lost?" Sofiyah asked while looking at the middle spy.

"No non. It is true that this is the way" Pak Ali's answer actually did not make Sofiyah calm.

It seems they have gone too far from the city. There is no life in the area. Silence is like the hiding place of mafia fugitives from the state.

"Are we in another city?" Aya asked as she looked at Babas asking for an answer that could make her calm down a bit.

"We're at the border" Basofi replied, drowning Aya's head in his chest and kissing her so that she wouldn't be scared anymore.