The Story About Us

The Story About Us
The Drama Pasutri Bucin


"Yet.. Shela is the same mas To want to go to the mother's house first yes," Shela ties her hair up, making her beauty more radiant.


"La.. Shela.. It's for your mom and your dad, then love them yes." Mom gave me a parcel that didn't know what it was.


"Here sik nduk, you later if in your in-laws' house as much as possible the room is closed! Don't let ngowoh kayak this morning, yes if you enter the room masmu nothing.. lha if someone else? Your in-laws, or your sister-in-law for example.. Ojo frivolous nduk! (Don't be reckless nduk)"


Shela is embarrassed. Shame because of the incident this morning was recorded by his mother.


"But right.. La not wrong buk, mas To who did not close the door. mother also keboan hahaha" Shela laughed considering the events that had made her down embarrassed even now create laughter on her face.


"Huus! Ora's polite.. I think it's your mas again in the bathroom, mom comes in to wake you up, even though she has become a wife yes ndak can not be careless nduk. Just wake up in the morning" Mother saw a red mark on the chest over her daughter.


"Ehem.. That's you want to wear that kayak shirt to your in-laws' place?" Mother asked still focusing on the top of her daughter's chest.


"Hiiih mom nyamain I the same kebo anyway? Shela's clothes why buk?" Shela looked in the direction her mother was looking.


"Astaghfirullah. mas To crazy!" Shela immediately entered her room, Parto who was changing clothes was shocked by the arrival of Shela who was like trying to knock down the door of her own room.


Mom just shook her head slowly and headed for the kitchen again, sniffing at the chest because of the behavior of the child and his ex who was equally disgusting.


"Gusti La.. You want to make that door collapse?" Pulling up the pants zipper.


"What'sthis? Whatisthis?? You are really gragas (greedy) to Mas?!!" Shela took off her clothes in front of her husband. The powerless Parto refrained from gawking, without blinking, the confused Parto, this is actually Shela why.. He said he went to the same mother's house. Now he has a shirt in front of him.


"Why La?" Parto approached Shela. I still don't know what he did wrong.


"Why? You don't see all this stuff of my chest full of scars on your lips, like you-a ba-gi-an!! From the bottom of the neck to the bottom of the navel all you mark, it has been covered with clothes that are still visible. I didn't reach my mother negur.. I don't want to go to Mom's house!" Shela. Not even wearing his clothes, only wearing protectors for his two private hills.


Parto smiled, stroking his wife's hair. Taking back his wife's clothes that had been thrown to the floor by the wearer.


"Do you wear it yourself, what am I wearing?" Still quiet, no answer. Parto said as gently as possible, his wife could turn into an angel and nini kunti in a split second, he who knows the character of his sweet wife has been trained to conquer any character of Shela when it is raging or fitting want to be spoiled.


"Not that you also already know, you first started, I don't dare to take the strat if you don't love the opportunity." Parto sat down beside Shela.


"Yes but don't nyampe to the upper chest as well To.. You're in-" A kiss stops Shela's speech. The deeper the kiss, Shela who was initially reluctant to reply now closed her eyes. If you are free gaess!


"You look at my neck, I'm just confused what he's wearing. But, I'm just relaxed, even I'm happy, when someone sees it later they will think how much my wife loves me. Until I give this sign in every corner of me. Need I undress? just to recall the many marks like that you created for me?" Parto intended to take off her shirt, opening one by one the buttons of her shirt.but, Shela's hand stopped Parto's actions.


"I don't need to know.I know exactly where I gave you my hickey" Shela smiled again.


It's easy to face the real Shela. Just need attention, patience, and do not ngeyel aja. from Nini kunti who spouted a million wrath now his wife returned to the figure of the angel of dreams.


"Still sick?" Tanya Parto made Shela blush even more.


"What the hell..this is so to the house of the mother what not?" Shela took the clothes that were in Parto's hands. Parto just smiled watching Shela getting sweeter every time she looked at his wife's face.


"Wear this, if you wear a jacket will not be seen.the sign is also given in there. No one's gonna see unless you take off your kayak shirt.."


Shela looked at Parto. Why would he fall in love so many times..


As Parto turned around and wanted to open the door of the room. But, from behind.. Shela hugged her husband's body. Automatic Parto turned around and returned his wife's embrace.


"Why?" Tanya Parto watched Shela who was still holding her.


"I love you." Shela said without shame. Yes do not be shy La. because all the shame has been wiped clean by Pio and Pai.


"La. if you think I'm not interested in getting out of the room." Parto smiled as Shela relaxed her embrace.


"Well, don't go to Mom's house.."


"You want to test my bed strength tonight?" Naughty Parto.


"Huh?"


"Don't be weird there Mas.your room is stuck (suckles) the same room Beautiful.can be tainted with brain if the horror uh ah mu" Imbuya, Shela smiled considering the sport they did last night.


"It's not in my mom's house, baby.but, in our own house.." Parto extended her hand to Shela when she felt her wife was ready to come out of the room that witnessed her carelessness last night.