All About KEVIN
TMI: Make Me Float Brother...

At night, in Rahman's nursery, the newlyweds were having a good time, chatting, with Rahman sitting on the patient's bed with his back on the head board, Malika was sitting on a chair placed right next to the patient's bed.

Many things they talk about, starting from where they will go home tomorrow, how the continuation of Rahman's lecture and how also with the company that was just pioneered by Rahman.

"Tomorrow, so where do we go?" Malika asked, while playing a beautiful diamond ring newly pinned Rahman on her ring finger.

"We follow what mommy said no yank, go home to the main house, so we can meet with your brothers. Only after they all came home, did we return to the apartment" Rahman replied, with his hand stroking the wife's smooth white cheeks.

Malika nodded, "But, was Kevin bang that for a while we slept in my brother's room in the office? His words, if there is nothing there are many who help. what according to bang Rahman?" Ask Malika.

"Which is up to you yank, you're comfortable we don't live there?" Rahman asked back with a smile.

"It's safe anyway, it's true what Kevin bang said. So if for example bang Rahman needs to go to campus, there is a Kevin bang or Bayu bang that can send," Malika replied.

"If only to campus, take a taxi or taxi can also yank. do not need to disturb the busyness of Kevin that mess," said Rahman, "who bothered it, if it turns out that the final task I collected yesterday had to be revised? Or at the push? Kan musti to the field again, for research and another as his," continued Rahman, with a long sigh.

"Later Icha bantin," Malika replied confidently.

Rahman frowned, staring intensely at Malika.

"Seriously, Icha will ask for leave of cooperation bang Kevin. in order to help bang Rahman," repeated Malika confidently.

Rahman nodded and smiled, "thanks my queen," said Rahman, still stroking his wife's delicate cheeks.

"When it's for brother's projects, how? Icha don't want to, brother why else? If you can, as long as your brother has not recovered, do not go to the project first deh bang?" Banned Malika.

Rahman nodded, "yes, it's all the same handle Mr. Rendra." Reply Rahman, which makes Malika feel calm.

"Thank God," said Malika, while holding Rahman's right hand so as not to rub her cheek continuously which makes her body bristling.

"Why is my brother's hand in gini-resistant?" Rahman protested, with his smile expanding.

"Ish, bad brother anyway. From earlier brother's hand made Icha goosebumps... Icha so the unwilling pep," Malika replied with a red blushing face.

"What does he mean?" Rahman asked pretended not to know, at the thing in his heart Rahman laughed happily.

Malika pouting,

"Don't frown,, here, up here," Rahman shifted his position to the edge of the bed to the left, and patted the spot next to his.

"What if there's a doctor or nurse?" Ask Malika worried.

"No one will come in" Rahman replied casually.

Malika knitted her forehead,

"So papa has stopped the guard, so that no one enters unless we call," said Rahman, to find the face of Malika who demanded an explanation.

Malika smiled, "oh, say dong from earlier," she said and without being told twice, Rahman's wife immediately went up to the bed of the patient who was quite narrow. Her body lay down next to her husband, with Rahman's right arm as her pillow.

"Say dong, if you want to hug. Put on her mutter-muter talk," Malika replied and immediately hugged her husband's body without feeling awkward.

Rahman chuckled softly and then kissed the top of his wife's head. The smell of the shampoo filled his olfactory cavity, and gave rise to a feeling of happiness.

While Malika directly put her face to the neck of the husband, who issued a masculine aroma that he had long craved.

Malika's breath that feels warm sweeps Rahman's neck, making her maleness soul struggling. What else Malika is so tight hugging her, until the chewy twin hills belong to Malika who has several times had time to feel her at a glance, make Rahman's desire soaring.

"Honey," whispered Rahman in a trembling voice.

Malika looked up, looking at Rahman, who was also staring at her with a longing gaze. But Rahman only gulped many times, and did not want to say anything.

Rahman is self-conscious, although at this time his self is so eager to start fusing with his wife, but his current condition is not possible to do things that can make the wife drift perfectly, but his current condition is not possible to do, until made Rahman choose to muffle her. Rahman closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then breathed out slowly, and Rahman did it over and over again.

"Abang, how is the night of the brushes?" Malika protest, whose heart was beating fast when Rahman looked at her with a look that wanted her. Because honestly, Malika has prepared herself completely for her beloved husband.

"You must be tired, baby, you're a booby, yes" Rahman replied with a voice that sounded raucous.

Malika returns to her favorite position, seeking comfort in her husband's neck and smelling Rahman's masculine scent that creates her peace of mind.

Moments later, Malika recalled her conversation with Salma just before her sister-in-law came home. That is when Bayu mocked Rahman, who must be willing to delay the first night because it is impossible for Rahman to do it with one hand.

"Sik, so the wife should not only give, but we should also give. When the husband can not do his duty well because of constrained circumstances, our duty is to help him."

"As of now, your husband is sick again. If she wants you, you should be able to give her the best service." While her sister-in-law was showing an article about how to satisfy her husband well, Malika smiled considering the article shown by her brother-in-law.

"Pantesan, bang Kevin do not want to go far from Salma's sister," whispered Malika in the heart, "I practice now only once yes, as the most memorable wedding gift for my beloved husband,," he continued muttering, smiling widely.

Malika who is always aggressive if with Rahman, slightly inching and then began to bring her face closer to the face of the husband. Stick her lips on Rahman's lips, and then start sipping her gently.

At first the handsome young man was surprised, but a second later began to enjoy the sip of his wife. No need to wait long, Rahman also retaliated more wildly. And in an instant, the president suite's treatment room was filled with noises that could endanger heart health.

Malika suddenly pulled herself away, and looked at her husband fixedly still with an irregular roar of breath, "hai handsome... I'll drive you beib,, get ready now," whispered Malika, glancing mischievously.

Rahman, who was still trying to regulate his breathing, could not clearly capture what his wife whispered. But for the sake of finding his beautiful wife was stripping her clothes one by one, a fluffy smile adorns the lips of Rahman who still feels hot. "my sexy wife,," whispered Rahman, while touching a chewy object that had repeatedly stuck to his chest even though only a glance but managed to disrupt his sleep.

Rahman's hand on a chewy solid object that hangs right in front of her husband, making Malika's body jump.. and Rahman's wife was more and more eager to fulfill their desires both of which have reached the crown.

Rahman could only smile with satisfaction when he was made to groan many times by his wife, until when the slender body of his wife began to unite with his body.. Rahman did not stay still, and then turned the position to be on top. "I'll drive you crazy baby,," whispered Rahman, wanting to avenge the mundane pleasures his wife had given him.

Malika smiled and then nodded, "make me drift, brother.." wryly Malika, while closing her eyes when something belonging to the hardened Rahman tried to enter her core very slowly.

And the hospital bed swayed, becoming a silent witness to the hot romance of two human children who had been united in a sacred marriage bond.

🌷🌷🌷🌷🌷 tbc,,,