
"I love you By..."
Jason stroked Shirleen's yet-too-pinched stomach, peeking at her candlestick affectionately, the touch rising again to the chewy duo who looked defiant.
"You want it ?" shirleen raucously asked, she was really lulled.
"Baby Yes!" jason said with a full naf*u.
"Do it !" shirleen.
Jason launched his attack, midnight this is the right time to have a temperature.
"Uuhhh." lenguh Shirleen, her flocking husband is always able to give a delicious attack.
Jason this time playing slowly, at the age of Shirleen's current content he is advised to be careful by doctor Eri, well Jason has asked about the problem of the bed on his cousin without Shirleen's knowledge.
"By, I want more, why haven't you done it yet ?" shamelessly Shirleen expressed her intention, from now on she has tried to enjoy being able to reach *******, but always cannot, she wants something more that Jason usually does.
"I have to slow down By, this is still vulnerable" said Jason, his breathing is stirring, at this time he almost reached the top while Shirleen, Jason can guess his wife must be dissatisfied.
"Aaarrggghhh." - Jason. He kissed Shirleen on the forehead, then sat down near his wife.
"You really want it ?" ask Jason.
Shirleen looked up, ashamed to say yes, but she wanted, if Jason wanted to he would agree to do it one more time, at least to channel his passion that had not yet reached the finish.
Shirleen nodded softly, Jason could not bear to, how else it went wrong too, he was happy Shirleen became more aggressive, but he was also confused about the changes Shirleen.
"I'm sorry!" said it.
"Either By, I'm not usually like this, but can we do it again, I want what I used to" Shirleen said.
"No-no, at least for another two months, after that I'll do you want any style" Jason said, he couldn't rule out what Dr. Eri suggested to him.
Shirleen seemed to be bowed in lethargy, it was only this time that she felt crazy holding something to be done.
"By.." whine Shirleen.
"No!"
"Gain and as usual!" Shirleen remained on her stance.
Jason pinched his forehead softly, "Okay, but on one condition !" said Jason.
"What ?" ask Shirleen.
"This once, next time for the next two months you have to obey if I say I can't, yes can't." Jason gave a warning.
"Ehem, okay!" agreed Shirleen accompanied by a nod.
"The promotion!"
"I promise!"
Then the two actually did it once more, according to what Shirleen wanted.
Early in the morning, Sri did not seem to believe that in the early morning he was at the airport, at first he was so surprised because the husband told him to get ready immediately without telling clarity of purpose and purpose.
But now he has arrived at the airport, and it feels still not believe staring at the boarding pass, his heart is really happy, how soon he will return to his hometown.
"I feel like I dreamt that today I will go home to Mas village." said Sri, a happy hue clearly filled her face.
"Aww!" pekiknya, when feeling pain in the cheek due to a pinch from Dareen.
"It hurts, it's not a dream" Dareen said casually.
"Ah yes Mas, it turns out sick." said Sri.
"Adek go where the hell, want to go to the house of Mbah yaaa." said Dareen pampering Fahira who looks anteng in Sri's sling.
"Udahlah Sri, I will also visit my in-laws, see my wife's hometown, used to live there like what, I not only think about your wishes because this is also my desire" said Dareen.
Then the two look at each other, there is a sense of haru that Sri feels.
"I love you Sri!" i'm Dareen. Heh even the word love was not enough he expressed for the wife.
O Allah, I know You have never taught your servant to love anything in this world excessively, for overdoing it is not good, but O God, she's my wife today I really love her, she's my wife someone you sent to make me always grateful for the favors you gave me, thank you God for sending her, I will always take care of what You have entrusted to me.
"I'm also Mas." said Sri.
On the other side, the,
Ting tong's,
The sound of the house bell rang, the maid's thump opened the door, the new day showed at 08:15, who was the guest she thought.
Ceklek, the door opened.
"Good day, is this really the home of Muhammad's brother Al-Fikram ?" asked two police officers, the maid who was very close to Afik was astonished, why her employer's son could deal with the police.
"Who is Mbok ?" asked the Mother Afik from a distance, it looks like the Mother is in the Kitchen.
"Aa Anu Nya." He stuttered.
"Is this really the home of Muhammad's brother Al-Fikram ?" ask one of the policemen again.
"Yes, it's true, but..."
"Lho Mbok why are there cops ?" ask the mother Afik who has almost arrived at the main door.
"This is it, find Den Afik" replied the maid.
"What's up, sir ?" said the mother Afik calm.
"Look, Muhammad Al-Fikram's brother was involved in a persecution case with his partner, one of the victims reported to us last night, the victim also had intensive care for the injuries obtained" explained the Police Officer.
"Persecution ?" repeat Mother Afik do not believe.
The maid gaped in disbelief, her master's son was well-known, even always caring for others, where it might be able to persecute others.
"Yes, at one of the bars last night around 23:40, this is the report file, brother Muhammad Al-Fikram will be charged as a witness because we also need his testimony to complete BAP." obviously the cop again.
"Call Afik Mbok!" ask the Mother Afik.
"Neither."
Afik who was still asleep was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door that was very frenetic filled his eardrums.
"What the hell is Mbok ?" ask when he opens the door.
"Den Afik, under the Police looking for Den Afik, better Den Afik wash your face and go straight down, Madam already want to get angry at it."
"Police Mbok ?" ask Afik, his eyes and ears that are still not fully open should be surprised and just switch in on mode.
"Yes Den, actually what the hell, last night Den Afik where, how can I get to the cost of people ?" the maid said with concern.
"Oohh that, kirain what the fuck ?" said Afik relaxed, now he can guess who reported it. Heh just a spoiled child apparently thought.
"What chain ?" ask the maid as if she does not believe how the child of her employer is behaving normally under the police.
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