
"Are you ready?". Ask Aksan.
"Ready for what?"
"Ready to make a grandchild's mother".
Aksan's whisperers in Anindira's ears
"Ta but you're still sick, aren't you my husband?" Anindira asked considering that Aksan had just recovered.
"Who said I was sick"
"I'm very healthy" he said as he explored the girl's neck, occasionally giving a kiss there.
Aksan looked back at his beautiful wife's face with his red lips, so tempting when viewed with lust.
Intentions only want to prank his wife, because he knows his energy must not return completely.but somehow arise turmoil from within him that does not want him to hold back again. His name lust can come at any time coupled with supportive weather. Aksan did not want to waste any time and wasted this opportunity.
Slowly he began to close his lips and kiss his wife's lips again, but this time Anindira returned his kiss. usually he just silently received a kiss from Aksan. it made Aksan happy and excited, it meant that Anindira was ready and agreed to do it.
Anindira did not want to hold back her husband's right to her any longer.he was afraid of being a sinful wife, and there was also the intention in her heart to immediately give her the much-anticipated granddaughter.
The longer the kiss they did the deeper it made Anindira have trouble breathing. Anindira could only surrender with the ferocity of her husband, while his hand held the chest of the field belonging to her husband.
"This time I won't let you go". Aksan said after taking off his kiss, he then carried his wife's body and took her to bed.
"Darling I'm scared." Anindira said spoiledly making Aksan happy as well as surprised by the words of his spoiled wife.
"Don't be afraid, I'll do it gently".
Finally it happened that should have happened.they enjoyed the beauty of the first night long ago.
Unexpectedly, even though he was recovering did not reduce his strength tonight. Aksan is as strong as a person who is not sick.
"Thank you, my wife, I love you". Aksan said while kissing his wife's forehead, then pulled the blanket to cover their bodies. Aksan was very proud and happy because Anindira had kept her honor only for her husband.
Aksan hugged Anindira's body and kissed her forehead, while Anindira, who was already powerless, was silent with her eyes closed, but she was very happy and happy.
Tonight was a very beautiful night for both of them. they were very happy.
It didn't take long for the two of them to fall asleep with a happy feeling.
***
This morning Aksan woke up first. He saw the face of his wife who was still asleep while smiling to remember the incident last night.
"You're all mine". His whisper was in the ear of Anindira who was still asleep and then kissed his wife's cheeks and forehead, making the one who smelled his face was writhing and then opened his eyes heavily.
When Anindira opened her eyes, she immediately saw Aksan who was looking at her with a smile on his handsome face.
"Good morning dear" Hearing the affectionate call from her husband, Anindira was immediately embarrassed and returned to lower her head. let alone remembering the incident last night, her face was red now. she hid in her husband's chest and moved wrong behavior can not be silent.
"It looks like you've woken something, baby."
"meaning?"
"Let's repeat last night because he's awake". Anindira furrowed her brows, she did not understand what it meant, who woke up she thought. Aksan pointed towards his bottom with his eyes.
Anindira immediately turned her gaze elsewhere, she fell silent with her eyes wide open, then shook her head. Now she knew who was awake now.
"Emm my husband, it's early in the morning you'll be late for the office" said Anindira, he'll rise to the bathroom. Because if he stays there he knows what will happen later, her husband will do like last night again.
"Awv". He sat down again because he felt pain in the sensitive part.
"illness?" Aksan asked worriedly as he got up to his wife.
"Little"
"Sorry" then Aksan directly carried her to the bathroom, making Anindira surprised and rounding her eyes wide.
They took a shower together for almost an hour. Of course not just a bath, because Aksan did his ritual of judging his wife first.