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Dimas came to Aslan's house at night. The two handsome men were talking seriously inside the private room. While Irina in the room was staring confused at all the lingerie hanging in the closet, the dressing room. Bi Imah said, all the lingerie was reserved specifically for him.

“I have to choose which one?” muttered Irina, then the choice fell on maroon color lingerie and the fabric was not too thin. “Oke, Irina, from now on act like a real jallang, because if not, the arrogant man will kick you out,” muttered Irina then immediately changed her clothes with the lingerie.

After changing clothes, Irina took her phone while laying on the bed, then she asked Mbah Google about how to overcome and cure impotent men. It turns out that there are many ways to cure impotent men, one of which is often to do stimulation to the man who suffers from impotence.

“OK, I'll do whatever it takes for the man to get well quickly. Spirit Irina!”

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“Now you believe that Irina is a good woman?” dimas asked as he looked at Aslan who was watching a video of a man lying weakly in the hospital. Yep, the man is Yoga—suami Irina. Dimas seeks information about Irina and of course with the help of Meyda. She just wanted to make sure that Irina wasn't a toxic woman like Aslan's ex-wife.

Aslan fell silent then rubbed his face violently. Now she just believes that Irina is a different woman and is willing to sacrifice for the man she loves.

“I always wanted the best for you, Bro, so I figured out Irina's background,” clearly Dimas looked at Aslan who was still speechless.

“Thanks,” replied Aslan to his assistant as well as his best friend.

“OK, it's time I go home, because it's late at night.” Dimas took his phone and moved from there.

“Sleep only here. Your room is always cleaned with Bi Inah.” Aslan looked at Dimas who was about to open the door of his room.

“OK!” dimas answered while giving one of his thumbs up, after which he went straight out of the room to his room on the lower floor.

Aslan moved, heading for his room. Arriving at the room she looked at Irina who was already asleep on the bed. I don't know why he felt sorry and sorry for the woman. So great was the sacrifice that woman had made. Aslan becomes wondering if he wants to have Irina completely.

“It is not wrong ‘kan if I want it to stay by my side for good,” murmured Aslan then lay down beside Irina, tilted her body, and, looking at Irina who looks beautiful natural even though her face is not in the makeup polish. One of his hands stretched out to rub the smooth cheek with the back of his hand, but he quickly pulled his hand again when he saw that Irin was about to open his eyes.

“Why do you sleep without waiting for me!” Aslan said flatly as Irina looked at him.

“Sorry, I am very sleepy,” replied Irina while smiling sweetly, even very muanis that makes Aslan's heart suddenly beat very fast. One of Irina's hands goes into the blanket and infiltrates into the shorts worn by Aslan, she looks for a finch that is still faithfully bobbed handsome behind the bars of the cloth.

“You what?” asked Aslan when Irina's hand had already grasped her weapon.

“Of course do therapy.” Irina replied while playing the Aslan weapon with a gesture that was full of gentleness and filled with feelings.

Aslan looked at Irina who was trying hard to heal her, then she pulled Irina's hand from down there. Then looked at Irina sharply and deeply while getting closer to the woman, then put a soft kiss on Irina's lips that looked so tempting.

At first Irina was surprised, but realized that the kiss was part of her job, then she returned the kiss Aslan no less soft.

Irina was very surprised, even her eyes were wide open, but a while later she enjoyed Aslan's game down there, which made her always moan and continue to be miserable.

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“Have been a few days Irina has no news huh, Mom?” ask Yoga to his mother who was washing her face with warm water.

“Your wife is busy looking for money and she is currently resting. Pray that your wife's work is smooth and fast a lot of money to finance your treatment.” Bu Nining looked at her son who looked silent.

“But, my feelings are not good, I am afraid that Irina ..”

“Huss! Don't think of anything!” namel Bu Nining stopped her own son's speech.

“Sorry.”

“Now you sleep, because it's night. Don't forget to pray for no nightmares.” Ms. Nining reminded her son.

Ms. Nining helped Yoga lay down on the bed, because her son was sitting down. Do not forget to pull the blanket up to the neck, so that the son did not get cold.

Bu Nining sighed harshly, in fact she also felt the same feeling as her son. He was afraid that his son-in-law would take the wrong path, but he tried hard to always think positively.

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Irina smiled in satisfaction and her breath gasped as she reached the peak of enjoyment. He looked at Aslan who was now back to lay down beside him.

Aslan returned Irina's smile and hugged the woman very tightly, as if afraid of losing.

“Are you satisfied?” asked Aslan while inhaling the scent of Irina's extremely fragrant hair.

“Very satisfied,” replied Irina honestly.

“Really?” Aslan seemed to be in disbelief, because his ex-wife just left him because he could only satisfy by using the fingers and tongue, and more extreme using a tool called dil**.

“Iya, I'm serious and honest.” Irina stared fixedly at the two blue beads.

Aslan smiled, then hugged Irina even tighter, and did not want to let go of the woman.