BROTHER BULE IS MY SOUL MATE
Naughty Little Hands !!

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"Goodbye, until my greetings to Mr. Vins". Basstian replied to Aldi's hand when they were about to enter the airport because soon they would check in

"Thank you, Mr. Aldi, I will definitely extend your greetings to Boss when we get there." Aldi nodded his head with a smile and headed back to his car.

After the completion of the Basstian base event, Mother, Father, Zae and the Jutek girl Aqilla finally the plane they were about to take off in a moment.

In the plane Mother sat with Zae while I was sitting with other passengers, and it was fortunate for Basstian Aqilla to sit with him. Seen a smile continues to expand from the lips of the young man bule while the girl in front of him looks flat, she stuffed both ears using earphones.

Actually Aqilla was a little dizzy when getting out of the car like her she was drunk traveling the same as Deva used to be but Qilla wasn't as bad as her teteh was, anyway, and hopefully he doesn't get plane drunk either.

The journey between Indonesia - Canada takes about 20 hours 45 minutes, a very long time and exhausting.

As the plane was about to board, Aqilla subconsciously grasped the right hand of the Basstian beside her. Because this was the first time he boarded an airplane as a result Aqilla was very nervous and afraid, so even with Zae and their mother seen holding hands

"Mak Zae sien, asa arek hiber ning mak."( Mak Zae was scared, feeling like flying anyway mak)

Zae whispered as she continued to hold the hands of the mother who was also sweating.

"Wayap weh urang ker maen aayunan."(let's just say we play swing swing again)

Mom tries to calm Zae down when she is also very scared and nervous, she keeps having fun in her heart when the plane starts flying.

Aqilla was still unconscious grasping Basstian's hand, until she regained consciousness when Basstian returned his grasp. Aqilla immediately took off her grip due to nervousness.

"sorry..". Only that word was spoken from Qilla's thin lips which made Basstian smile thinly while Aqilla she threw her face towards the window which showed a view from above the sky.

Because the journey took a long time did not feel Mother, the father of ,Zae and Aqilla fell asleep. Aqilla fell asleep by leaning herself on the seat she was sitting in, looking uncomfortable for sure when she woke up later her neck would hurt. Basstian who was still awake turned to the little girl who was beside him at this moment. Not looking for an opportunity in the eight, but Basstian pityed seeing Aqilla's uncomfortable sleeping position.

Finally Basstian pulled the tiny body to be closer to him although still glazed but this must be more comfortable than the sleeping position of Qilla earlier. Basstian placed Aqilla's head right on her chest, with Basstian's sincere feeling of gently stroking Aqilla's small back for the girl to fall asleep even more .

Either the dhajal thrust from which he boldly dipped the head of Aqilla wrapped in brown peppermint hijab. If Aqilla knew what Basstian was doing right now, Aqiila would have beaten him to the ground.

Basstian had yet to know Aqilla was the holder of one of the martial arts knights in her school, behind her sweet demeanor Aqilla was able to beat up two grown men at once as her self-protection mode was functioning.

"Right girl". Basstian smiled faintly hearing Aqilla's regular breath signifying that the little girl who was inside her embrace was currently sleeping.

The plane arrived at Toronto's Lester B Pearson International Airport.

Aqilla squirms when she hears a flight attendant's call because the plane has arrived at its destination.

Aqilla was very surprised when her tiny body was in someone's embrace, when Aqilla looked her head up she saw a man still closing his eyes , looks face tagas and handsome with a big nose and thick eyebrows is a perfect blend fit if made as a hereditary improvement.

Aqilla shook her head trying to shake off the curse's thoughts, my goodness the mind from which it was.

Aqilla tried to get the big hand off her body, actually Qilla was angry at this man who grabbed her. Aqilla was eager to beat him up for daring to embrace his body without permission, but Aqilla had to control her emotions at this time. This public place will be there when her Aqilla gives a special gift to this man.

Roughly Aqilla released the basstian's embrace, until Basstian woke up even though Basstian had awoken when the flight attendant was giving instructions. He just wanted to see what the girl in his arms would be angry when he woke up later.

It turned out that Aqilla was not angry, but Basstian was ready that Aqilla would slap or hit him when he woke up. Basstian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, whereas he did not know that Aqilla was holding back his anger at the moment.

"We've arrived." Basstian pretended to rub his eyes as if he had just woken up from his long slumber.

"Hmmm...". Just a cold deheman Basstian heard from the girl next to him who was busy fixing his messy hijab.

After the plane landing perfectly and has been instructed can exit Aqilla immediately rise from sitting yes. He approached Zae's mother and Father who were ready to get out of the plane while Basstian followed them from behind. Somehow the aura of Aqilla was more frozen than before, did the girl know that Basstian had already stolen a kiss on the tip of his head while he was asleep? Then it could be bad.

After the five of them left the airport, there was already a car picking them up. Near the car, Jack is seen in his formal attire.

"Welcome to Canada Mother, Mr. Zae and Qilla." Jack slightly bent his head in homage to his Boss's in-laws.

The Toronto to Ottawa trip takes about 4 hours 40 minutes by car when the road is running. Because the road is currently crowded then the time they need may be more than that.

"Abang...". Deva came down the stairs with a heart, although her surgical wound had begun to dry but still felt pain and pain as she walked rather quickly.

Deva walked towards the second floor of her house, said one of her husband's butlers was in her private Gym room. With Deva's slow steps towards the room, Deva opened the door slowly. He entered the room full of sports equipment without hesitation, there was a person who was running on a treadmill.

"Abang...". The man turned his head to the preoccupation of the voice, he saw the petite woman walking towards him slowly.

"Why are you down, should you rest dear." Dominic turns the device off, then he comes down and steps down and erodes the distance on Deva.

"Neng bosen sleeps on." Deva grabbed the small towel that was on the table, with slow steps she drew closer to her bule husband.

When he was near Dominic, Deva gently swept the sweat that flowed down Dominic's face and neck gently, even though Deva had to tiptoe to reach him.

Because of the anxiety Dominic raised Deva's tiny body and sat her on the table that was there.

Deva slowly wiped away the sweat droplets still running down Dominic's forehead and neck. Somehow when Dominic sweats like this he looks very handsome and seductive in Deva's eyes.

Deva immediately shook her head, remember it took three months to recover not to think perverted first. But where can if the husband bule gelo bawdy is always looking hot and manly in the eyes of Deva.

"You're why baby, your head's dizzy." Dominic touches Deva's cheeks that are slightly blushing due to his perverted delusion. Deva shook her head slowly and continued her activities wiping Dominic's sweat .

"Neng is not papa." Deva's gentle smile makes Dominic smile, a smile that Dom always wants to see every day .

Because he felt his sticky body Dominic deliberately opened his ash T-shirt that was wet with sweat.

Deva glared her eyes as Dominic finished taking off the shirt.

"A..Why are you undressing." Deva stuttered slightly when she saw Dom already bare-chested in front of her. Deva gulped her rough saliva her dirty mind further filling her minimalist brain at this moment. How not Dominic who is currently bare-chested in front of her, with a smile full of charm supported by her body shape that seduces Deva's faith.

The chest of the field is muscular but not excessive, the hard abdominal muscles are filled with pillow bread plus favorite chocolate jam Deva, which makes Deva want to bite it.

Dominic who sees Deva's tense face is increasingly intending to prank his cute wife and Dom is getting close to Deva.

"You want to hold it." Deva looked up her head that had been fixed on the stomach full of pillow bread.

"Huh..". Deva Loading's brain long now makes Dom more nosy. Dominic grabs Deva's tiny hand still holding the towel and grabs the towel and throws it off course, Dom guiding the small, wiggly hand to touch her hard, muscular belly.

As if hypnotized by a sapphire bead that can always amaze him, Deva complies with Dominic's willingness to touch the stomach filled with pillow bread without jam.

"You like it dear." Shamelessly Deva nodded her head, his small but mischievous hands continued to grop and fro making Dominic close his eyes as if he really enjoyed what his cute wife was doing.

Without hesitation and embarrassment Deva put her touch towards the chest of the muscular field. Deva's wiggle finger continues to play there until Deva is unconscious or whatever is possessing her Deva gives a soft kiss on Dominic's muscular stomach to make him look delicious when thick lips sexy Deva gave a soft peck of a gasan there.

"Aaahh Sa's..Baby...!" Dominic warns himself and Deva not to be lulled, Dom knows Deva is still in recovery so his Mr.Cau Boma has not been allowed to do nursery for a while.

Deva who saw Dominic holding something back just looked astonished.

"What's the matter?" Deva moved her hand to stroke the jaw firmly with the fine feathers.

"Don't do it ok, you can't be strong enough to hold it." Dominic looks like his eyes are still covered in a fog of passion.

"Indeed Neng mgelakuin what." With innocence Deva spoke as if she was innocent of any kind. With anxiety Dominic even grabbed the nape of Deva, before he grabbed the chatty lips Dominic still had time to release the yellow instant hijab wrapped in Deva's head.

With a gentle movement Dominic tasted, sipped, kissed the thick lips sexy belonging to Deva. Deva carried by the current, consciously or not one hand is already on Dominic's neck while the other continues to explore to and fro until it is not aware that the naughty little hand is already in the border area of Mr.Cau Boma his.

Dominic further deepens his pagutan what else when Deva's mischievous hands make it into the border area of Mr.Cau Boma. With her big hands she further tightened her grip on Deva's small waist.

His sucking now began to fall on Deva's jaw and neck where the touch made Deva more and more put her finger lentik into the border area.

Dominic bellows restrained as he feels a gentle touch in his Mr.Cau Boma making Dom increasingly dizzy and claustrophobic.

"You have to take responsibility dear." that hoarse and heavy voice sounded sexy in Deva's ears which made Deva increasingly raise her naughty hands more naughty.

"His emang neng ngehamilin Abang until it must be responsible." Dominic is getting dizzy and anxious he's back scooping up the rough lips of that fussy.

"It's not you who'll be pregnant with Abang, but it's your brother who will be pregnant with you." Deva chuckles when she sees her husband's upset face, Deva enjoys this moment with Dominic. Although for the next few months he has not been able to give what Dominic wants, at least he can please his bule husband through touch, kisses and kisses are the same as when this is not it can also be a reward for her.

**NUNGGUIN Aa BaBas at the Hajar Aqilla yak, huuuuaaaaaaaaa

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