
"Let's go in!" Blue calls and guides his wife. Walk up to the reception desk, order room service, receive the keys and pay for them. Not to forget the man showed a self-identification card, and a photo of their wedding book as a sign they were halal to book a room there. Considering the woman who is Blue and handsome is still so unyu, more precisely afraid of being mistaken for a perverted partner.
Blue turned the key quickly, pushed the wooden door away and immediately occupied the room. Inggit followed behind him with a suspicious look.
"What look!" the woman said holding back the laughter.
"It's for me what's attached to your body" he said, looking at the woman so closely.
"Hmm... Aren't you angry?" asked Inggit innocently.
"Be angry, beware that until it happens again, I will kill the man" he replied quite horribly.
"Serem amad, go to prison dong," he chirped successfully made the man who was taking off the shoes scowl.
"Bring first, sultry," replied the man starting to take off the clothes attached to his body, and attach to the available hangers.
Blue was cleaning himself in the bathroom, while Inggit himself was busy replying to Okta. The woman confided in the incident, until now ended up in the inn. They replace by calling, Okta who understands and even menggeledek all-out about Blue who took him to the hotel.
Cup
One kiss landed on the cheek of a woman who was busy venting through the flat object. Blue stole it from behind.
"Mandi," he whispered, right behind his ear, free from cell phones.
Inggit hurriedly hung up the phone, the woman took a quick step into the bathroom. Feeling tired and tired makes it feel at home for a long time to clean up.
"Astaghfirullah .. ngaggetin aja mas," the woman scolded while rubbing her chest. Find Blue standing in front of the bathroom, cender the wall by folding his hands.
"For a long time, Dek" he said, staring at the woman so deeply.
The woman just passed by, passing her husband who kept following her. Inggit sat on the edge of the bed, his busy hands drying his wet hair replaced Blue willingly.
"Beliminate yes?" the man's pinta is soft. The two sat on the bed facing each other. The man's hands were still faithfully drying his wife's wet hair.
"Udah, dear," whispered the man began to dock at the neck of his row.
"Mas, I can still continue the activity, right?" ask the woman to make sure.
"No way near any man, every night I'll catch up with you and make sure of that" the man replied. His hands were busy opening the ropes of his wife's bathrobe.
"Mas!" Inggit held the hand of the man who was moving mischievously.
"Hmm ... why?" Their eyes rubbed against each other, there was a gai*rah burning there.
Not wanting to take time, the man immediately grabbed the lips of his wife's ranum which was almost three weeks untouched. Al paused for a moment, looking back at his net.
"I miss, I miss dear ..." said the man back to meet their lips.
Seeing his wife who was already helpless because of her actions, the man smiled with satisfaction while cradling into the dreamland.
"Let's rest, leave your energy for tomorrow morning, Mas will ask for it back," he said anxious himself.
Inggit did not call anything, the woman was already half on the brink of a dream. Feeling tired of the body here and there. Al asked for it many times.
In the morning, when she woke up, her husband opened his eyes early.
"Dear morning," said the man immediately rewarded with a friendly kiss.
"You're up, what time it is, we have to go back to the post" Inggit said.
"Can you walk?" selorohannya smile.
"Well! It seems difficult, ah. .. this still feels pain," complained the woman when rising from the bed.
"Where dong, I still want one more time" said the man without sin. The already weak UK is not excited.
"Ikh .. who is evil!" upset that the woman sulked, a pinch landed on her waist to make the man's laughter crack.
"Aww... pain dear, Kok KDRT anyway, come ... slowly," he said.
"Mas ... later tonight if possible, I have activities today, do not steal my energy for the day," he said.
The man's turn to take.
"Don't sulk dong Mas, last night was asking for a lot, do not tired of the morning have to repeat again?"
"No," replied Blue spirit.
The woman resigned when her husband had moved according to his instincts. Crossed the sea of honey that never satisfied the man felt. I was reluctant to part this morning. If it wasn't for the limiting time, the two would still want to knit the honey river of her marriage.
"Don't pout that, dear smile, Mas pick up tomorrow night Sunday" said the man looking at his wife's tired face. Unlike the Blue that spirit four five.
"Sorry, I'm too excited, don't be naughty anymore, remember my message!" once again before the man took off his bike.
Blue escorted his wife to his group post. Along the way home, Inggit leaned on the man's back, his hands tightly hugging from behind his back. Blue's right hand was busy arranging the gas in the handlebar while the other hand rested on the hand of his wife. The corner of his lips incessantly displayed a smile.
The man was quite warning to Tama to minimize activities that are just alone. Especially for women and men with married status, of course to avoid slander. I don't want to happen again yesterday. Although worried, and jealous should return his wife to his group, at least he still has full confidence in his heart.
"It's okay here baby, I go back to my group yes, call every time, after activities, and don't try to give the phone to someone else" he recalled.
"Hmm ..." replied Inggit received her husband's hand with reverence. The man gently ruffled the top of his head with a smile adorning his face.