Breaking the Promise

Breaking the Promise
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Angel's phone rang, while they were at the supermarket. He opened the bag and took it. There is the name ‘Bi Ella’ who called him via video call.


“Who, Bee?” Asked Malik who was picking up a fairly large trolley.


“Bi Ella.” Answer Angel who directly presses the green button.


“Hai, Bi.” Angel waved her hand.


“Angel.” Ella also waved her hand.


“Angel.” Now Enin's face is visible.


“What are you doing again?” Ask Ella.


“We're again in the supermarket, Bi. Nin.” Angel shows her face with her husband. Malik also smiled towards the screen of the phone.


“Happy, see you guys together.” Ella said.


Angel smiled and formed ‘love’ on her index finger and thumb.


“This is all thanks to Bi Ella dn Enin. Thanks yes.”


“Enin healthy?” Ask Malik.


“Health. Take care of Enin's granddaughter, Lik. Watch out if you're sick, Angel will bring Enin away.”


“Don't dong, Nin! That's the same thing Enin killed Malik.”


Angel laughing. There, Ella and Enin laughed.


“Yes already, you guys continue shopping.” Said Enin and Ella.


“When the time, you guys are here yes.” Ella.


“Siap, Bi.” Answer Angel.


“Oke.” Malik raised his thumb.


Then Angel turned off the phone call and put the phone back in the bag. They searched the supermarket area and bought the needed needs.


Angel stopped at the sanitary napkin line. He also took a large one.


“What to buy this?” Ask Malik while lifting the bandage wrap.


“Make me if later come month.” Answer Angel casually.


“Hopefully next month you have not come month, Bee.”


Angel shakes. “It seems to still be coming, brother. Because this week was my infertile. Maybe next week the guest has arrived or a few more days.”


“Means a few more days I have to fast? Oh, No.” Malik said limp.


Angel laughed at the expression of her husband. Perhaps it is the expression of the husband who is lazy to wait for the wives who will enter the period.


After a few hours in the mall and buying all the necessary things, they went home. Angel and Malik arrived home shortly before the adzan magrib reverberated.


Angel immediately tidied the items he bought earlier into his place. Then, she turned to the room.she prepared her husband's nightgown. Shortly after, Malik came out of the bathroom. Malik just wrapped his towel around his waist, showing his field chest and his wet hair flowing down that chest.


Angel approached her husband.


“Darling, I've prepared your shirt, nih.”


Malik took the clothes. “Still, Bee.’


Angel cupped Malik's face and kissed his lips. Maybe because of Angel's hormones that will come months, make him lust when he sees his husband who is bare-chested.


Active angel******aunt her husband. Malik accepts the pangutan and holds Angel's waist.


“Mmpph.” Angel took off the pangutan with a breath of breath.


Malik smiled, seeing his aggressive wife kissing his lips brutally.


“So in the car I promised you a kiss.”


Malik laughing. “But less.”


Now Malik is the first to turn that lip. Hot season occurs. Shortly before Malik did the unification, there was the sound of adhan maghrib. He also did not sink his property into the body of the wife and preferred to lay his body to the side with hunting breath.


“Kak, how come?” Angel asked annoyed, the article had just arrived the first time.


Angel blushed and got up. “Yes already, I took a shower first.”


Quickly, Malik held his wife's hand. “Let's connect again out of maghrib.”


Angel nodded.


“Bee, I love you like this.” Malik said for a moment before Angel left him, blinking his eyes.


Angel smiled broadly and stepped her feet towards the bathroom.


Malik recalled, when they were still dating, Angel was passive. However, the woman also did not refuse, if Malik touched her. But now, Angel looks different. He is more aggressive and active, especially when in bed, making Malik always want his wife.


Malik shook his head, recalling Angel's attitude which made him always love the woman and judge her body.


****


After dinner, Angel is serious in front of her laptop. Malik watched television and sat right next to Angel. Malik occasionally glanced at Angel who was so serious that he did not make his voice.


“Bee, still old?” Ask Malik.


“Iya, Brother. A minute.” Angel is still focusing on his laptop, he forgot yet to make teaching materials for the first day of teaching tomorrow.


“I have to do this, Brother. If you can't die style in front of class.” Said Angel again.


After hours have passed. Malik had paced back and forth to the kitchen and to the room again with a lot of snacks.


“Bee bosen nih.” Malik brought his body closer to Angel.


He traced Angel's open neck because of her hair in the loop up. And, as usual, Angel is back in a sexy nightgown with one strap on her shoulder.


Malik slowly opened one strap on the shoulder with his mouth. He also played his lips in the area while biting small.


“Ah, Brother. Just a minute, a little more." Angel said as her hands danced on the laptop's keybord with a glance at the screen.


Malik is not out of his mind. His hands began to touch his thighs and sensitive parts.


“Kak.”


“So it has not been continued.” Malik said sulking.


“Solah herself, earlier you stopped.” Angel replied smiling with her eyes still on her laptop screen.


“Tadi kan adzan, Bee.”


Angel turned to her husband and cupped his face.


“Iya, Darling.I'm glad you've changed.” He smiled sweetly and kissed Malik's lips at a glance.


“In a moment, in a moment. It's almost done.” Said Angel again.


However, Malik ignored his wife's words. He continued to play the body, even though the owner was focused on doing other things.


“Kak, Hmm.” Angel occasionally nodded as Malik glided his finger at the sensitive spots.


“Completed.” Angel closed the laptop.


“Ga very adventurous anyway, you. Heh.” Angel tickled her husband's waist, so Malik was overjoyed and laughed.


“Bee.”


“Biarin, abis ngeselin. From earlier his hand can not diem.” Angel kept tickling Malik's waist.


“Bee. udah.” Malik tried to hold his wife's arm with an echoing laugh.


“Ngga.” Angel kept trying to tickle her husband with passion.


“Oke.” Malik got up and immediately held Angel like a sack of rice.


“Kak.” Angel yelled while.tertaea and hit her husband's back.


Angel's body slammed gently into the bed and Malik overcame her.


“Now it's your turn that I make a pang. Ready yes!” Malik said with a grinning smile.


"Let's..." Angel laughs with foresight as Malik traces his neck.


Malik kept doing his thing. He peppered Angel mercilessly, ****** those lips greedily, until Angel shouted while mentioning her husband's name. Malik smiled, then continued his action deeper with an unparalleled unification. They also give each other pleasure, doing any style to get the satisfaction of each.