After Marriage
CHAPTER 62
It was time for dinner, but both of his employers never came. As Aslan came home, this husband and wife felt at home in the room.
Desi, wait hesitantly at the dining table.
"I'm calling no?" muttered Desi confused.
"But Yuli's mother said, Kiran must eat on time. Huh, how's this?" Desi began to fidget, but with all his doubts, Desi finally walked slowly towards the master's room.
"Not knock?" ask yourself after you get there.
Desi kulu kilir, confused.
"Tap it," it broke straight away.
Tok tok tok tok
Tok tok tok tok
In the room.
"Mas, that seems to be Desi," Kiran lamented under Aslan's confinement.
Instead of stopping, Aslan still continued to jerk the wife's body.
Slowly, Kiran sighed.
Tok tok tok tok
The beat went back, but Aslan did not care. He again sipped the tip of the wife, until Kiran pounded incoherently. All Kiran could do was squeeze the hair of the husband who was lodged right in front of her chest.
His feet swooped down, not when the release came.
And a few seconds later, Aslan was yanking him so deeply. Aslan followed the release.
Moaning, Kiran made it.
"Sorry dear," said Aslan gasping, aware, the latter he was a little rude.
Slowly, Kiran shook her head.
"I like it too," Kiran replied with a smile, she even slightly bit her lower lip teasingly.
Both of them forgot about the knocking on the door a moment ago.
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Morning time.
Kiran comes out of the room with her husband, Aslan. Kiran struggled spoiled in Aslan's arms, clutching them tightly as if she did not want to escape.
"Lunch time home, huh? eat at home," whined Kiran, so spoiled.
Seeing the change of the wife, Aslan gave a smile. I swear by anything, he was so fond of looking at Kiran's spoiled attitude like this.
Aslan believes he was carrying the baby. Believing that, Aslan becomes determined to have many children with Kiran.
"Dear, I'm going home" replied Aslan agreeing.
Kiran who was excited just dipped Aslan's cheeks for a moment.
At the end of it, Desi put on a smile looking at the beautiful scenery.
Now he knows why the two masters did not leave the room last night.
While looking at the baby, the inner Desi sure then chuckles.
Aslan and Kiran arrive at the dinner table, shortly after Desi arrives. Desi just picked up a home phone call.
"Sir, let's have breakfast together" Kiran asked solemnly. In this house they only live three, it feels so hearty to let Desi eat alone.
Not immediately answering, Desi even showed a horse smile.
"I had breakfast first, ma'am," replied Desi honestly. Even this morning, both of his masters had been out of the room for too long.
It's almost 8 o'clock now.
"Oh yes Ma'am, Yuli's mother called, she said later she will come here," Desi explained as it is.
"Yes Ma'am, thank you, yes" replied Kiran, then Desi nodded and soon passed. Completed tasks that were not yet done.
"Why don't you just call our cell phones, baby?" asked Aslan astonished, tumben-tumbenan the mother to call home.
Hearing that question, Kiran immediately felt guilty.
"So our phones are both vibrating Mas, but said Mas Aslan wait a minute," said Kiran.
And hearing that, Aslan gave his smile. This morning, they were not together. But Aslan still gave a hot morning to his wife, wearing her tongue at the tip of the twins, complete with a red mark.
Kiran's increasingly contained body, making her unable to stand on her own.
Until it feels like, other business can wait later.
"Yes it's okay," quiet Aslan still with a smile held back.
The two continued their breakfast. Finished with that, Kiran drove the husband to the porch of the house.
"Fum'at come with me to the office tomorrow?" invite Aslan who feels so reluctant to part with his wife. He even hugged Kiran's waist tightly and stared lovingly.
Slowly, Kiran nodded. Although it felt strange to go with her husband to the office, Kiran tried to not care. Now, it is Aslan's only wife. Not Maya anymore.
Smiling, Aslan saw the wife's reply.
"I go first" said Aslan.
"Yes Mas" replied Kiran, and kissed the back of her husband's hand. Then Aslan kissed her forehead long enough.
"Boyers too?" pinta Aslan and Kiran hit her husband's chest slowly.
"No," Kiran replied with a nod, Kiran knows very well how her husband is, if it has been brought to the lips of surely his business will be long.
Putting on a disappointed look, Aslan let go of his embrace.
Again, Kiran hit her husband's chest slowly. Until both of them both chuckle and finally part with lips that carve each other's smiles.
What a beautiful morning.