Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 156

When the time came back, Ibra was now more free to run his job again, although still prefer to work from home.

Although Farzan many who nurture other than Audi, Ibra still could not bear if too often left the wife who often felt exhausted.

Farzan is in active period - active. He could lie on his stomach and crawl to and fro. Not infrequently Audi often so overwhelmed overwhelmed to keep Farzan. Ibra never gets angry if Farzan stumbles or cries because of something that makes him sick. Ibra knows being a mother is a job that is not less difficult. He understands Audi can't fully look after their son.

Every human being is tired, and Ibra can't judge Audi if their son is hurt. Ibra is tired, Audi is just as tired. They are the same - undergoing days with different activities, but the same - equally draining energy and energy.

Therefore, every Ibra comes home from work, it means that Ibra's time is entirely for the family. Ibra rarely brings her work home unless she intends to work online. In the weekend, he gave all his attention to Audi and Farzan. Because for Ibra, no matter how big the effort, her little family remains the main one.

Without them Ibra is nothing, and without them Ibra is no one.

"Mrushan ..." Ibra exclaimed at her son who was trying to crawl towards Audi. The mother rested a few meters in front of him with her arms outstretched in welcome. However, hearing another voice, the boy turned to Ibra and then rolled on the carpet, losing his balance.

Ibra and Audi immediately laughed and immediately approached Farzan wriggling. How funny that adorable toddler is when trying to go on his stomach and crawl again.

Hap!

Ibra first captured Farzan's body. He held the boy up high, smelling his stomach until Farzan laughed with pleasure. Audi also laughed to see the son in his father's arms. A warm glower accompanied the look of her motherly-shaded eyes.

"Farzan's been eating yet, haem?" ibra asked in a distinctive voice when dealing with small children. "What was the same mother eating? Hem's? What's hayoo eating? Chubby ... How, Farzan's stomach is getting bigger, huh? Kira - what is this? You wanna count, right?"

Farzan who was asked was only able to laugh and make an unclear voice. His cry is shrill, mixed between amused and happy to feel the twitching of the father's nose in his round stomach.

Audi laughed too. He rubbed Farzan's soft and supple legs and hands as if they contained only meat and fat. His hands even resembled bagelan bread lined up according to Audi.

Audi turned to look at Ibra. "Have you finished the virtual meeting?"

As far as Audi is concerned, Ibra was having an online meeting with his clients, discussing work of course.

Ibra nodded as she continued to carry Farzan. "Yes, already. They were angry because the sound of the river was very noisy, he said. Hahaha ..."

Audi pinched the man in a fit of rage. "Udah said in the workspace, not there. It's really ngeyel."

While Ibra just laugh casually while occasionally invite Farzan to play. "For, Yang, in the room hold. They also need fresh air, especially if they are working. They were actually curious where else, haha ..."

"Ish, whatever. What's lunch going to be?" Audi is turning the question.

Ibra thought a little while serving Farzan who chatted ha - hu - ha - hu. "I think I want something simple."

"Yes, what?" ask Audi greget.

"Omelet delicious noodles times, Which? Wear topping meatballs and sausages, use chili rather banyan. Hehe."

"Ohh .. Yes I have made, but like the meatball stock in the abis refrigerator, I bought it first papa?"

"Let Bibik buy it." Ibra is still worried that Audi is going alone.

"Apaan Mas Ibra is too much, deh. The market is just two hundred meters. That's, you know, the grocery store at the end of the complex."

"That's why Bibik bought it, right?"

"Bibik can't ride a motorcycle. Udah ah, Mas Ibra wait aja memenin Farzan. I'll take the same wallet veil first."

The small debate was won by Audi. He immediately prepared and went using his matic motorbike - his parked in the garage.

***

After cooking, Audi took Farzan out of Ibra's hands so that the man could eat in peace. Almost 2 years into a wife, little by little Audi has begun to learn to process food. However, he needs to take care of his own small family without relying solely on household assistants who occasionally often return home.

Ibra ate Audi's noodle omelets voraciously. So simple because Ibra only asked to be made sambal geprek as his friend. Ibra also occasionally feeds Audi without sambal, which is often done if one of them is busy taking over Farzan.

Farzan himself feeds Audi egg grits as his lunch. The child is just as good as the father.

After lunch, Ibra took Audi and Farzan for a walk. Not far, just around the complex and ngadem in the park. Though in Ibra's house many parks and lush orchards, but the man said, young children easily feel bored so it should be invited to play out of the house.

Sure enough, Farzan looked so happy as they stepped through the rows of trees lined up on the side of the road. The boy squeaks - crushes at his stroller. His hands hit - hit a small table with some toys in front of him. Farzan's mouth also incessantly exclaimed with laughter.

It often invites the oddness of Audi and Ibra. Ibra walked around Audi's shoulders, Audi was the same, while one hand they held each side of the stroller thrust that was boarded by Farzan.

Arriving at the park, Ibra carried Farzan around to see fountains and various ornamental plants. There are also wild cats that are clean and well maintained because they are maintained by the community of cat lovers in the housing complex.

At the age of seven months Farzan, the child is active - actively colonizing new abilities. He was happy - happy to crawl and observe many things around him. Farzan also began to learn to stand even though not so upright. It still falls down a lot even if it holds on to something.

"Mas Ibra!" Audi exclaimed until Ibra turned with Farzan in her arms. That's when he photographed the father and son who happened to be the same - equally smiling broadly at him.

While smiling like that, Farzan was very similar to Ibra. The boy also had the nose pointed exactly at the father.

Audi waved from a distance, seeing two of his beloved men who returned to walk - the road exploring the park. His gaze looked bright, how God had a good plan of all he had ever passed.

In the past, Audi thought Ibra was impossible to reach, especially when the man chose to marry another woman, and build a family that was not as beautiful as the outer shadow. Who would have thought that Ibra's previous marriage was just a contract in the name of return. If Ibra is not honest, maybe until now they are still busy being on the other end of each other's side.

Audi realized, so much that Ibra sacrificed for their togetherness. For the sake of Audi, Ibra willing to give up his position as a member of the military, for the sake of Audi he did not hesitate to leave his unity as a member of the presidential presidential candidate, for Audi also Ibra was willing to forget all the dreams he wanted to achieve from childhood.

Looking back on the past, Audi is always full of thoughts about everything Ibra has done to be with him. There were times when Audi asked the man if he regretted leaving everything for Audi, and Ibra's answer again - again stunned him.

"Repent just for the guilty, and Mas doesn't feel like making a mistake has left everything for you. You are the reason that Mas's heart is shaking, you are the reason why Mas's heart is beating so badly. Only you can make Mas nervous and misbehaved, only you make Mas recklessly renege on his own best friend. Only you, Claudia, are you the only woman that Mas wants to be with during Mas's lifetime in the world."

Unknowingly Audi cried when the voice of Ibra was back ringing. Truly, Audi feels Ibra is a man who will be difficult to find anywhere, and that fact has always been a reference for Audi to continue to thank God for giving him a soul mate as good as Ibra.

***

"Darling?" Ibra just came out of the bathroom after washing herself after a day of playing with Farzan. His hands rubbed wet hair using a towel.

The child is now in his second home because they noisily want the grandson to stay overnight. Since childhood, Farzan has been far from Audi. The reason already Audi said above, his parents and parents Ibra often scramble to spend time with the big boy.

Audi looked at Ibra. "Why, Mas?" He was separating T-shirts belonging to Ibra and himself who was sun dried and ironed by Bibik.

Ibra did not answer, he hugged Audi from behind while rubbing his wet face between his wife's shoulders.

"Kangen" he said.

The audi shook his head and resumed his work. One of Ibra's hands rose to a stop on the surface of her chest wrapped in a thin house dress. The man squeezed while kissing Audi's neck, biting it with a saggy kiss that made Audi reflex sigh.

"Shhh ... You're getting plump, honey. I can't stand it if I don't remember Farzan" whispered Ibra Parau.

Audi gave up and did not continue the event was sorted out - the dress, he leaned on the body of Ibra's stocky, his eyes closed enjoying all the touches that Ibra put on the sensitive points of his body.

The audi moaned as Ibra squeezed her breasts together. The man whispered sensually in Audi's ear, trying to provoke the desire that is now beginning to explode between the two.

"Enh ..." The audi moaned as Ibra swiped the center of her body that had stiffened. The man increasingly aggressively squeezed the Audi pa-yu-da-ra to get wet because of the ASI that radiates out.

The more size I want. White, large, and bulk, really make Ibra sanity like in the awang - awang.

Ibra led Audi to one of the sofas on the walk in closet, she stripped the dress and other clothes in it to the toilet. Now Audi is lying without a thread, and the scene is constant to make Ibra growl low to quickly remove a towel that warm wrapped his tall body.

"Emh, Mas Ibra ..." Audi again moaned as Ibra sprinkled a kiss - a hot kiss all over her body.

The man seemed to be in a hurry move. His guerrilla hand was seizing whatever was successfully achieved, and as usual Ibra most like to linger - long playing with pa-yu-da-ra, especially now there is ASI that makes him curious.

"Enh ... Shhc ... Ouh ... Cla," whispered Ibra's rough scooping of Audi's puffy lips.

Friction after friction triggers a spark that heats up. "Nrank ..." Audi sighed because Ibra began to rush into his body, so the two groaned together when Ibra managed to enter all of the man's property with one strong push.

"Oohh ..." Ibra let out a sigh of relief as the warmth enveloped her completely. "You're still as narrow as you used to be, Cla," whispered Ibra hoarsely. He began to move to cradle the Audi who was increasingly hissing softly, receiving every urge that man gave down there.

"Nrg ..." Audi squeezes Ibra's hard, perfectly-maintained arm muscles. The man still often took the time to train the body in between the busyness.

Ibra moves slowly and regularly. His head looked up with his mouth open out the village-han, even his eyes closed favourably to feel the massage - a close massage that squeezed his tension intensely. "Oohhss ... Uh, Cla ... This is awesome, honey! Eid ..."

Ibra lowered her head to scoop up two of her favorite chewy blobs that were also adorable. The man moved increasingly brutally until the sofa below them screeched receiving a shock. Audi screams trying to keep up with Ibra who increasingly shows his ability that honestly always makes Audi overwhelmed. Like now.

"Mas Ibra!!!" Audi screamed with a floundering body resigned.

Ibra's movements could no longer be followed because the man was actually moving like a wild horse. Ibra holds Audi tightly while continuing to spur his body in between the intimate gap of Audi which is now perfectly slippery. Ibra increasingly freely beat the wife and pursue the pleasure that is now in sight, until a moment later he roared get his release after a while ago Audi vibrated to get his.

"Aarggghhh ...!!!" The last three strikes accompanied the release of Ibra which spouted a lot of warmth on the intimate gap of Audi. The liquid seeped down the sofa beneath them.

Ibra held Audi tightly. The breath of both sting with sweat pouring out. Ibra whispered shortly. "You're still on a pill routine, right?" tanyanya, while occasionally moving fishing twitches down there. He was not satisfied, but Farzan was not home.

Audi nodded. "Still," he replied slowly.

"Good." Ibra smile. "Farzan is too small to have a younger brother. At least wait until four or five years later," he whispered back to the side of Audi's lips are swollen with a reddish color.

"Mr ..." The two exchanged salivary. Although tired, Audi admits he also misses the touch of Ibra.

After all, they do not need to worry too much because Farzan always hangs with oma and her opa. Audi has also included a small bag of ASI bottles that he had previously squeezed, as well as changing clothes.

Ibra put their lips away. Inevitably the ones down there again stiffened quickly. Ibra smiled at Audi. The two looked at each other without a word until they ended the same - the same laugh.

Ibra rubbed his large, rough hands over the smooth surface of Audi's pa-yu-da-ra as soft as Farzan's skin. He dipped a speck of water that came out from the top. Audi giggled amusedly, fraying Ibra's black hair which began to bushy a few months unshaved.

"Sorry, yes, because you are busy taking care of Farzan, you are a bit rarely treated" said Ibra. His eyes looked at Audi in the shade. Once again he lowered his head to clench Audi's lips at a glance.

"No papa, it's a risk" replied Audi softly.

Ibra. "Sunday tomorrow you go to the salon, let Farzan the same Mas first, after all he has started taking you to stay - stay."

"No need, Mas Ibra must also be tired, the weekend was Mas's turn to rest."

"It's been a lot of rest, honey. The end of the day is working from home. Udah, anyway tomorrow you go to the salon with Mama or Mami, this is also for the satisfaction of Mas himself, dear," whispered Ibra kekeh. The corner of his lips lifted a meaningful sigh.

Basic, it turns out there is a want.

"Next ..."

Audi bellowed as Ibra sipped her chest buds slightly tight. The man also started moving again spurting his body on top of Audi. Wry groans and grunts filled the wardrobe room that suddenly felt hot and humid that afternoon.

After a while ago met release, now the two lovebirds are back in the race to reap pleasure to repeatedly reach the top.

"Aarrggh ... By Ibra ...!!!"

Ibra also used the opportunity to explore various styles of lovemaking with Audi. Inevitably it further spurs the spirit of both who have been quite long do not have time to make out. Since Farzan was present, Ibra and Audi have always chosen the lightning way to achieve satisfaction.

"Oohh ... Incredibly," Ibra sizzled in between her busyness spurred Audi's intimacy.

It turns out that after giving birth, Audi's femininity still feels tight. This really makes Ibra crazy by his blind passion.

Ibra squeezes and sips pa-yu-da-ra the wife greedily, until the peak looks a little swollen and flushed, also shiny by saliva and ASI that radiates fertile. The sight increasingly makes the passion of Ibra increased, so that he who used to last up to 15 minutes per round, now always orgas-me in every 6 minutes of play.

Audi himself had resigned when Ibra flicked his body as he pleased. The man's spirit and stamina is not just a gimmick, the proof of Audi's intimacy often hurts due to being battered by him for too long. Audi enjoys all of this. Ibra is obviously great in bed affairs, maybe even second to none.

The size that always makes Audi crowded and full is a value in itself that adds to the perfection of Ibra in the eyes of Audi. The mighty man is not only perfect in love, but also a born and inner living.

"Mas Ibra, be careful if you reach the kecantol pelakor, I will cut the big anu Mas. Eungh ..."

Ibra fizzing faintly. Audi's expression of jealousy spurred him on even more brutally. "How can Mas look at other women if the one at home is as beautiful and beautiful as this? Sshhh .. You're a rocker, honey," said Ibra slightly chuckling.

"Mas Ibra~" whine spoiled Audi. He purposely tightened his thighs until Ibra growled.

"Boy of you," hissed Ibra pleased.

Audi just chuckled while continuing to sigh making Ibra's desire more and more overflowing. Moreover, Audi occasionally praised his ability so that Ibra tips feel proud and confident until the movement is increasingly loyal.

The shrieking Audi received a touch of Ibra heat on his body. Actually Audi also feel grateful because after giving birth his body even turned more sexy and exciting. The slim body contains what Audi has long wanted because it is very difficult to gain weight.

"Amarsh ..." The long roar of Ibra signifies that the man reached his peak tremendously. Knowing that Audi had not received a release, Ibra retracted his property and switched to driving Audi using his long fingers. Before long Audi followed until drowned in the lap of the same Ibra - equally breathless. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief after achieving satisfaction.

Audi leaned his back against Ibra's chest. Feeling the smooth and comfortable strokes of Ibra's hands that move up and down stroking the chest to the center of his body at the bottom. Everything is wet, nothing is left of sweat.

Audi still permeated the small stream that came out of the gap of his body, until Ibra who occasionally rubbed and played his finger there.

"No need?" ask Ibra raucous.

"Little bit. But I'm satisfied." Audi looked over with a smile. Ibra also turned her lips softly, then kissed the wife with lightning.

"Later to buy ointment."

"Hm." Cup. Audi kissed Ibra's chin a little rough by the sideburns. "The gas hasn't shaved, has it? It was really amused."

"not hurt? The fur doesn't scratch you, does it?" ask Ibra worried.

Audience shakes. "It looks sexy, you know. I like it, hehe."

Ibra chuckled, biting off Audi's stiff bare shoulder. "Don't fishing - fishing again. I'm still working on you till tomorrow."

"Gee! Capek~"

"That's why don't go fishing."

"Who's fishing? Ibra is the nafsuan."

Hearing that Ibra's countenance turned flat. "No fishing but you nenggenggol - nyenggol what does that mean?"

Audi stopped his hip. He bit his index finger while grimacing. But in the eyes of Ibra, Audi looks deliberately teasing him back.

Just look at his eyes that are twitching spoiled it. It feels Ibra so anxious himself especially now Audi began to sigh small. His hand squeezes Ibra's which pulsates at the touch.

"You really asked to get pregnant again" whispered Ibra Parau.

Audi grinning. "I have a lot of pills, really, Mom. Aahh~"

"You really don't have a hat, Cla."

"If it's the same Mas Ibra, I won't be kapok" replied Audi, sighing occasionally enjoying the touch of Ibra's finger in the wet gap.

"It's not dry yet, you know. Make sure your pills are strong against all of Mas's seeds" Ibra said before finally scooping Audi's lips again. "Nrt ..."