
Kendrick brought his new family a special dinner at one of the hotels that entered the RD Group corporate business.
Rina and Lina's innocent babble made the atmosphere even more festive.
Kirana was very happy. She actually gets a dream husband who dares to take risks and dares to fight for their relationship.
But among the relief that surrounded the heart, there was a beam of joy that swept over the corner of his heart. About Kendrick's parents who were far away. The thought of how they responded when they learned of the marriage that had taken place.
“What are you thinking in your little brain, Kiran?” Touch and questions from Kendrick spread daydreams.
“Thinking yourself. Moreover....” replied Kirana with a thin smile.
After dinner, the man did not take her home. Instead they took the elevator to the top floor, his mind wondered but did not speak when the man had explained.
“Tonight we will stay here. Tomorrow morning we go back home. The day after we move to a new house, next week we leave for Berlin,” explained the man detailing about their schedule.
“Then what about the kids?”
“I've asked Mama Diah to stay at home while we go to Berlin.”
Kirana just nodded obediently. It turned out that the man had thought of everything.
“Why don't we go home, Ma?” The question from Lina distracted attention.
“Ask papa Ken.”
“Why, Pa?” The little girl turned to look at Kendrick with curious eyes.
“Mama equally papa want to make you adek. Want to add?” kendrick replied with a meaningful smile.
“Mau. If there is a scene, I am called brother, yes.” The head with the two pigtails was wobbling funny.
“Iya, later be a sister. Want no?”
“Mau, Pa. But it wants adek not men, so it can be invited to play doll.”
“Then tonight we bobo here first, yes. Later brother together accompanied by Mbak Vienna.”
“Why not bobo with mom papa?”
“Kan said he wants adek.” Kendrick looked confused. While Kirana only held back the laughter because the man had never faced any bad questions from the children.
“Have stopped. Same brother in this room same Sister Vienna. Mama is equally papa in front.” Pointing to the door in front of him.
“Oke.”
“Mbak titip kiddies,” message.
“Bu Kira don't have to worry. Aman,” sahutnya with a seductive smile.
As his feet stepped into the room for them, his eyes were amazed by the beauty of the room that was able to spoil the eyes with the twinkling scenery of beautiful lights.
“Honey, this is very good,” said Kirana, looking back at the husband.
“All about you, for you must be the best.” Kendrick hugged his wife from behind. “Like?”
“But likes. Thanks.”
Kirana turned her body and smiled lovingly. She was a little on her tiptoe to kiss her husband.
“I'm so happy, you always put me and my kids first.”
“Now they are also my son, Kiran,” cut Kendrick. “Whatever to you, I will put above everything.”
Kirana hid the face on the man's chest. Hiding her teary eyes and wanting to cry at this moment.
He used to feel loved until everything was almost gone, but ended up disappointed until it felt like dying. But God replaced his suffering with a happy double. Together with Kendrick, she's like a queen who's always pampered and protected.
No more happiness can express what is felt at this time.
Kirana gasped as Kendrick's hand touched her thigh, raising the skirt worn until a protected bermuda triangle was seen. The man stuck out his fingers to wipe the protected part until it caused a vibration and sensation that was unusually intoxicating.
Kendrick touched, rubbed and played with him. The man's fingers swiped gently, moving increasingly pushing into Kirana's heart which felt warm.
The stifling darkness made that touch even more wild. Kirana felt a sweep of Kendrick's lips, the man trying to slip his tongue in his mouth while his hand now gripped his hips tightly.
Something down there was already hardening, pressing down on Kirana's smoldering center of self, pressing from behind the bermuda triangle that had started to get wet from her finger play.
A soft groan sound invaded Kendrick's eardrum as the woman felt something urgent in the fog of passion.
Until something finally happened. The hot struggle between a new husband and wife who repeatedly enjoy passionate achievements, inflames a hot spark that makes the body tempestuous.
Fused on a soft bed with flooded sweat.
Don't imagine woy! Beware ahem-ehem 🙈
To Be Continue ....