
Orange glares nervously. Her husband's difficult-to-interpret gaze made her feel intimidated. Her fingers crumpled strongly on the dress behind her back.
Farri suddenly thrust his hand. "Well, see?"
The orange shook and walked backwards. She would not let her husband see that shameful dress. It never will.
The heart of the orange is like beating the drums of war. Hunting and very hard. The girl shook her head as a sign of rejection.
"If you don't want to love, try there!" farri's orders to his wife.
The orange is getting stronger. He wanted to throw away that shirt. He won't wear it. "Ji-Jungan promise will not use bang, vow." The orange raised the index and middle fingers of his left hand on Farri.
"Udah is purchased. Dear if not used. Mubazir." cetus Farri who was getting closer.
"But I don't like it." orange's great-grandson got scared. Not fear in the real sense. I don't know what he's afraid of. Perhaps more precisely, excessive nervousness. He made his heart condition not okay.
"If you don't like it, why buy it?" farri. He had actually been eager to laugh seeing the frightened face of his wife. But he was afraid that his wife would get angry with him.
Right said Dusk. His wife is jealous and does not like to see him close to other women. But he didn't mean that.
Farri lets Gladis hug his arm because Farri is trying to remember who the girl is. He didn't even realize that Gladis was holding him. When he regained consciousness, he remembered Gladis as his old friend. So he felt no problem. Don't know if it makes his wife dislike.
"Will I say. Not intentionally." bela Orange with pursed lips sebal.
Farri nodded as if understanding. A little makes the orange breathe a sigh of relief. But a second later the sense of legality disappeared as soon as he heard the words of the next husband.
"Because it was bought. So mending in wear." Farri extended his hand past the waist of the Orange and grabbed the clothes that the Orange was trying to hide. Look at the clothes and the wife turns.
"It's good that you wear it."
The orange is back.
"But the clothes are only for my brother. In the room." added Farri firmly. "Let's try. You want to see, right?"
The orange still moves its head left and right repeatedly.
Farri further eroded their distance. Hugged his wife's waist and whispered in her ear. "Wear or brother putapin?"
"But abaaang.." whined Orange in the end. Pushing her husband's chest away a little.
"Why?"
"Then put on that shirt." point orange at the clothes that her husband still holds. "We're teaser women." he tweeted.
Farri chuckles. "Not only seductresses wear it. If you are flirting with your husband, what is wrong? it can be a reward. Let's try." Farri moved the dress into the wife's hand.
"Bang.." look at the clear orange.
"Do you wear it here or inside?" point Farri at their walkin closet.
"Instead.." The orange still whines.
"Would you like a change of brother?"
Before Farri actually realized his words. Orange had run carrying the fucking dress he had bought accidentally. He let out a soft laugh at his husband.
Farri sat himself on the edge of the bed. Waiting for his wife to play with a cell phone. Playing a lot of games in Gandrungi. Unknowingly time passed and his wife did not come out.
Farri put his original phone. Walk towards the connecting door to the walkin closet.
Tok tok tok tok
"How long, dear?" he said a little screaming. "Let's get out. Or brother who came in."
Returning. Before Farri actually barged in, the orange poked its head at the door.
Farri looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"Maluuu abaaangng." great-granddaughter of Orange with a clear face. Hoping for her husband to be merciful not to tell her to come out.
Orange shook her head and tried to hold the door so that her husband would not open.
"Darling." call Farri soft, yet firm. "So a good wife huh? let's go."
Slowly, Orange opened the door with his head lowered. Dare not look at her husband. Embarrassed.
Farri was glued to the spot. Although still a teenager, but orange contains enough in certain areas. So when the girl was already standing in front of Farri in a tight and open dress, Farri was glued to the spot.
This is not the first time I have seen my wife's body. Even without a thread he had seen.
But seeing an orange with such clothes, his thirst thrashed. Thirsty of a desire that demands to be completed.
Is this the brain of a married person? Not far from the heat on the bed.
Farri swallowed his spit chelate. "Beautiful." the compliment was sincere. Raising his wife's chin to look at him.
He often met clients with minimal clothing. So is his ex-girlfriend who has always been like that model of his clothes. Because he and his former lover who both studied in the west, make the former follow the style there.
But to all of them, Farri had never been this attracted. But at Orange, since his first touch, just looking at the niche of his wife's neck he was very difficult to control himself.
"Promise, don't wear it outside the room?" firmly Farri who immediately replied to the nod of his wife.
"It's just that I'm embarrassed." great-grandson Orange squeezed the end of the dress uncomfortably. Pulling the tip down to slightly cover her exposed thigh.
"But brother likes it." whispered Farri who cut the distance and put their lips together. A small beard that can start his wife imbangi.
Farri's hands gently coiled behind his wife's waist. Raise it so he does not need to bend with the body of his wife who is only limited to his chin.
Orange directly draped both arms around the husband's neck. Trying to compensate for every movement of her husband who was foaming her. Bringing flying to the most beautiful nirvana.
Whether since when Farri stepped, now the man laid his wife on the bed and overcame her.
The second pagutan was released, with Farri's hand exploring mischievously.
"Don't like you jealous" said Farri in the middle of their activities. "But my brother doesn't like didiemin." he added.
"He said that I was jealous" cried Orange amid the roar of his irregular breath.
Farri did not respond. "So. has love begun, same brother?" goda.
Orange Cheeks flushed. Shame to admit it. But the girl nodded as well. "If not love. Why do you want this anyway, bang." which Orange means is their union.
"So it's because of love?" Farri increasingly flirting without stopping their activities.
"Keep if not love, what?" cynical gaze Orange gives. "Abang just napsu doang same me? you're not in love?"
Farri again clenched his wife's lips which increasingly look tempting when angry.
"Who says you don't love, baby?" farri asked as she took off her pagutan after their breath was almost gone.
"Then?" challenge Orange. She hoped her husband would say the word she had been waiting for.
Time, even he who confesses his feelings first. Everywhere should have been his first man.
"I Love You brother's wife." whispered Farri with teasing orange ears. "Janga Radika the beautiful Princess. Adorable, he's the big brother's candlestick and it's only brother's."
Orange blushing. Although not a romantic word and get straight to the point. But still her husband's confession made her happy. Along with the same sense that brought the two flying to nirvana.
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I think they're just a few more chapters. Hopefully can bring Dusk & Babas as long as they are rich. And hope not to disappoint you guys 🤗🤗