Dilemmas
You are Mine

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Hayo, who is still a minor skip aja yes...

This chapter that wants aunty to write actually makes aunty a dilemma. Several times the new revision was successful. Sorry if it is less greget.

You see aunty herself goosebumps disco how it is written 🤭🤭🤭

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Bagas was still staring at Moetia who was beginning to calm down, unlike before who was extremely sad and agitated.

Bagas knew Moetia was disappointed in him and his father, but it seemed that now Moetia had already understood the true intentions of Chairul.

"Darling, it's getting colder here. Let's just go in. It's getting darker too!" exclaiming Bagas extended his hand in front of Moetia.

Moetia nodded and received a helping hand from Bagas.

They entered the room, Bagas contacted the inn to send a dinner later after Bagas ordered it.

"Why should you call them? wouldn't it be dinner time, they would have sent it here?" asked Moetia who was sitting on the edge of the mattress while reaching for the television remote.

Bagas put down the phone, and approached Moetia.

"I just don't want anyone to interfere with my business!" bagas replied with a gaze that again made Moetia shudder in horror.

Moetia quickly pressed the on button on the television remote control she was holding. But Bagas grabbed it and turned off the recently lit television.

"Dude! why switched off? I want to watch television!" moetia protests.

"Don't you see anything more interesting than watching television?" tanya Bagas sat next to Moetia.

Moetia clucked in annoyance.

"What?" moetia did not understand.

Bagas grabbed Moetia's chin slowly and then kissed Moetia's soft lips.

Moetia restrained Bagas' chest with her two hands.

"Gnl..."

Moetia pushed Bagas slightly away.

"Bagas, are you going to do it now?" moetia asked in fear.

Bagas was still trying to hold back his desire that had made him feel the heat in his body.

The hot air would instantly become cold if he touched Moetia.

"I've been trying to hold her back since Moetia, but if you're not ready then I should take a shower now!" bagas said and stood up to the bathroom.

Moetia so unwell on Bagas, in the cold weather and heavy rain like this Bagas had to take a bath at night.

Aren't they married? Moetia seemed hesitant to let or hold Bagas.

Gathering all her courage, Moetia decided not to let Bagas be tormented for longer.

Moetia called out to Bagas who was already holding the bathroom door handle.

"Dude!" call Moetia spontaneous.

Bagas turned to Moetia with a smile.

"It's okay baby, I don't want you to do it because you're forced or sorry for me!" exciting Bagas.

Moetia rounded her eyes, she was shocked how Bagas could tell what she was thinking.

Bagas entered the bathroom. Moetia felt so guilty, she did not even dare to fulfill her own obligations as a wife.

Moetia let out a long sigh, she did not want Bagas to be disappointed in her.

Moetia stood up and moved her feet towards the bathroom.

Moetia knocked on the bathroom door slowly.

Geck! poke! poke!

And there was no answer from inside the bathroom, there was only the sound of water gurgling from the shower that seemed like Bagas turned on very tight.

Moetia felt more guilty because Bagas did not answer.

"Dude! are you angry?" moetia asked quietly while biting her lower lip.

Bagas still did not reply, Moetia felt anxious. All this is wrong because you are too scared.

Moetia opened the bathroom door that did not bagas lock.

Moetia was surprised to see Bagas standing under the shower and both hands pressed against the bathroom wall.

Bagas still lowered his head and continued to flutter until he did not realize Moetia had entered the bathroom.

Moetia's face was of course reddened to see her husband in a state of innocence.

Moetia slowly approached Bagas then hugged him from behind.

Bagas was surprised that someone was hugging him, Bagas quickly turned around and how shocked he Moetia caught up with him even hugged him.

"Moetia, why are you here! look at your clothes get wet!" exciting Bagas.

"I'm sorry!" moetia.

Bagas smilingly took the towel and put it on Moetia.

"It's okay, come out and change your clothes later you can get sick!" said Bagas with a hoarse voice because he was still trying to dampen his passionate desire.

Moetia put down the towel that Bagas was wearing and stood closer to Bagas.

"What am I supposed to do?" moetia asked with a trembling voice.

Bagas gently stroked Moetia's face which was flushed by the water from the shower.

"You sure?" ask Bagas with a hoarse voice.

Moetia nodded slowly.

"You don't have to do anything, I'll do everything!" chanted Bagas with a smile of happiness etched perfectly on his face.

Bagas begins by kissing the friendly forehead, eyes then to the soft and sweet lips of Moetia.

Moetia closed her eyes trying to make herself comfortable.

Bagas grabbed Moetia's two hands and wrapped them around Bagas' neck.

The Bagas is still****** Moetia's lips, and Moetia does her best to reply to each of the ********* that Bagas provided.

Bagas' hand slowly descended from his back towards Moetia's waist. Bagas put his hand in his wife's shirt.

Moetia's eyes opened when Moetia realized that Bagas' hands had been raised on the shirt Moetia was wearing.

Their hearts were both beating very fast, Bagas' eyes were completely filled with the mist of his passion.

Bagas did not want to linger under the shower. He stripped one by one the clothes attached to his wife's body.

Moetia covered her innocent chest with both her hands.

Bagas smiled when he saw Moetia's face blushing shyly and very red like a tomato.

Slowly Bagas carried his wife's body out of the bathroom.

Moetia still hid her face in Bagas' chest and poked her hand against Bagas' neck.

Bagas laid Moetia's body on the mattress and then kissed Moetia's forehead with tenderness.

Bagas positioned his body above Moetia with the elbow of his right hand as a restraint so as not to overwrite Moetia's body.

"You are Mine Moetia!" said Bagas before making Moetia his whole.

Moetia closed her eyes and firmly gripped Bagas' back, as Bagas attempted to unite himself with Moetia.

The sweat had completely soaked Bagas' entire body. Not bad effort made Bagas to penetrate the defense of Moetia.

"Agghk.." Moetia shouts when Bagas manages to break through his defenses.

Moetia realized her carelessness, how could she scream like that. His face flushed again in his stingy breath. Moetia closed her own mouth.

Bagas closed his eyes when he got what he had been holding for two days.

Bagas opened his eyes and saw how sweet his wife's face was when he blushed, Bagas pulled Moetia's hand which still covered his own mouth.

"Don't cover up, I'm glad to hear your screams like that!" exciting Bagas.

Moetia's face turned red, she turned her face to the side.

"Have you?" ask Moetia.

"Did it hurt?" ask Bagas.

Moetia shook her head slowly, Bagas smiled grinning.

"Then one more time!" exciting Bagas.

Moetia immediately turned her head towards Bagas.

"What!" moetia squealed while rounding her eyes perfectly.

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