Devano Pranata Yoga
Massage Seller

Sapphira lays herself beside Dev, after she changes into a nightgown, which is in the same color as Devano's. Dev opened his eyes, the man now flipped his body facing Sapphira.

"You why?" dev asked Safira who looked so tired. The man inched closer to Safira, then indeed the woman's shoulder, massaging her slowly.

"Hows it? Does this help?" ask Dev. Safira just nodded slowly.

"Please, tomorrow I'll call Aunt Laras or some other servant to help you. Sorry, for making you this tired of taking care of the house." Dev stopped his massage for a moment, the man kissed Safira's shoulder long enough, then continued his massage.

"I'm fine, honey. You don't have to apologize like that" Safira replied smiling.

"Open your clothes!" said Dev suddenly, making the owner of the body confused.

"I'll massage your back!" dev continues to clarify. Sapphira also obediently opened her nightgown, then returned to lying on her stomach.

Initially, the massaging massage event was running normally, like massaging in general. A few minutes later, the masseuse made a mistake. Instead of massaging with his hands, he kissed the entire back of Sapphira. Perhaps, this is a new way of massaging used by so-called massagers like Devano.

"Which other part should I massage?" tanya Dev after being satisfied to judge Safira.

"Nothing, dear. Go to sleep, I'm better now" Safira replied. Safira felt around the mattress, looking for the nightgown she had opened earlier.

"You want to tease me with all that?!" asked Dev with a wicked smile.

"No-no, I didn't mean to, I was looking for my shirt" Safira replied. Sapphira pulled the blanket until it covered the exposed part of her body.

"Where are you going?" Dev restrains Sapphira who is about to get off the bed.

"Take another shirt......"

And in the end, the massaging massage event must be closed with a hot event, which even makes the two people immediately fall asleep after doing it.

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At 05:30

Dev awakens as he senses the movement of the sleeping woman in his arms. He opened his eyes, looking at Safira who was also staring at him.

"I want to take a shower" Safira said. Dev did not answer anything, he did not even release Sapphira's body from his embrace.

"Darling, I want to take a shower" Safira said.

"Later on, it's still too early" replied Dev. The man tightened his embrace. Safira also relented, because it was useless for him to talk again, Dev would definitely not answer or care about his words.

"Sa, have you ever regretted marrying me?" dev asked while looking at Safira's face.

"Repent? No, I never regret it at all, I am even happy with this marriage," Safira replied smilingly. 'If I don't know yet, whether you really love me, or just make me vent your lust.' said Safira.

Dev began to loosen his embrace, but his hand still had not moved from its original place. His eyes continued to look into Safira's eyes, until he could see, there was a hint of doubt in those eyes as he stared at her.

"Do you want to say something?" ask Dev. Safira just shook her head. Dev repeated the question again, and Safira shook her head again.

"Tell me, don't be that quiet yourself" said Dev. Dev just wants to find out what Safira really doubts now.

"Does Brother Dev love me?" safira asked with a smile to strengthen herself.