Billion Actors Beds
Old bed
"I hope Mom and Kania can be comfortable staying here, don't hesitate if you need something call me right away! Sorry for now, I can't open up to my family yet, believe me I'll take care of this."
Sentence by sentence Anggara said to Mother Citra who has now become her father-in-law suddenly. Ibu Citra and Kania have her boyong to a house that is quite large in a residential environment that is conducive to 24-hour care.
"Okay sir, thank you very much" said Ms. Citra lowered her head, she did not dare to look at her daughter-in-law after knowing who Anggara really was just moments before the wedding took place.
"Mom why call me that? Call me Anggara, don't use Mister, I'm your daughter-in-law not your master!" assert Anggara once again on Mother Citra who did not dare to call her name.
Kania was like that, he just kept quiet and looked down scared. He continued to stick to his mother since, his mind floated on the fate of his brother who was forced to become a mistress.
Kalila looked at her mother between sad and happy, her mother's home and Kalila's were much more decent even good for those who had been ostracized by the neighbors who looked down on them since Diana's arrival that time.
After a long conversation, Anggara finally took his wife back to his brawl griya which later there they will knit love as long as the marriage is hidden.
Ibu Citra looked at the departure of Anggara and Kalila from the terrace of the new house. His eyes were teary, he did not expect his daughter would be married by the son of a man who had been adrift in his past. Henry Mahardika's.
Worry began to appear when imagining the face of the woman who became the mother of Anggara. The woman who hates him is born and inner. How can Kalila survive if there is interference from the mother Anggara later?
*****
"Hey." Kalila wrapped her arms around her husband's body from behind. Anggara who was drinking became choked, making Kalila chuckle.
"Are you surprised?"
"Yes, you always startle my heart" Anggara replied, turning around and kissing Kalila's lips after putting the glass back on the table.
"Sorry," said Kalila smiling spoiled.
He knew they were married because of the sense of responsibility from Anggara, but one thing his heart still stuck, he could not wait to meet Mr. Aaron to discuss their agreement. Now he is married, not only a mistress, but one thing he fears is Anggara knows the truth from Mr. Aaron, who is still interconnected.
Kalila, however, does not want her husband to be hurt if she finds out he is just a messenger by Mr. Aaron who deliberately enters her life to separate Anggara from Diana so that there is no marriage.
Anggara grinned pervertedly, Kalila would certainly not refuse. Anggara lifted Kalila up to sit at the dinner table, kissing affectionately, sipping each other occasionally biting Anggara's lips while teasing.
The man began to wrestle on the neck, leaving many kissmarks there, Kalila's moans making Anggara's passion stick out to the surface, his spoiled wife hissing sounding sexy on his hearing at this time.
Lifting Kalila's short dress to escape, the former romance yesterday is still not lost among the crazy mounds of Kalila's, now Anggara smother another new sign there, even more.
"Please, dear" whispered Anggara to the ears of Kalila who was still closed to hold back the favor.
"Oh you're really crazy" said Kalila as she stared at her chest, still hoping Anggara would come back to play there.
She wrapped her legs around the man's waist, kissing Anggara as if replying with the same pleasure, until her husband managed to bare chest.
Overlapping each other on that hot bed, both of them dissolving in a passion that never goes out, Anggara looked at Kalila with her mischievous smile.
"It's our bridal night."
"Yes, the old newlyweds bed. Sorry I'm not a virgin tonight!"
Anggara chuckles, he does not answer but returns down every inch of the body that is more innocent he made.
"Oh, baby can you go a little faster. Don't torture me like this" Kalila cried, for Anggara had teased her with a gentle and rhythmic gesture, making Kalila sigh inexhaustibly since the struggle had occurred.
Anggara smiled, he liked to see the beautiful face of Kalila who was tormented like that. He played with a favorable motion plan for him not to come out immediately.
"Darling come on, I can't stand it anymore" whined Kalila again after removing their lip link.
"You really enjoy Kalila, very narrow. I love you baby, I will be there soon" said Anggara occasionally closed his eyes because of the tremendous pleasure created from friction for the sake of friction.
Anggara begins to dominate, jolting for the sake of his virility that penetrates the core of Kalila's body, ******* the stronger the merry-making of both lips came to a long cry when they both reached the pinnacle of that legitimate game tonight.
Racing with the sweat, the breath began to wheeze Anggara pull out his weapon that had fired millions of life cells in the womb of Kalila, flopping down next to his wife who had been limp.
Deciding to sleep, Anggara hugged her rightful woman after cleaning herself. "I love you Kalila" said the man before picking up a dream.
"I love you too, I hope I don't disappoint you in the future" Kalila said, hugging.
******
The Robinson Restaurant.
Kalila looked at the face of the almost middle-aged man laughing in satisfaction yet occasionally sounding like mocking.
"I didn't go through a single moment about you guys, I know you're married!" sir Aaron said to Kalila.
Kalila had expected this, what Lord Aaron did not know about her now.
"Please don't say anything about us to Anggara" Kalila pleaded.
"You take it easy, this is what I want. Anggara forgets his family and forgets his position, keep holding the man not to be separated, until that day arrives. You can be free!!!!"
"What do you mean?"
"That's none of your business, as long as you keep holding Anggara, your secret is safe. I just want the guy to forget about the official wedding. And that position fell into my hands!"