
Now dika and kinan sit on the throne of the king and queen a day.
The reception was over half an hour ago.
mom and dad are all that's left.
"dika... we went home first. Remember now you have become a husband. "pamit the mother.
"keep them well" said the father.
"yes well.. bun. dika will always remember Your words" he said in the middle of driving his parents out of the house to the car.
the atmosphere of the house became quiet. stay dika, kinan., kia and bik ira.
"huff"dika dropped her body on the sofa because she felt tired...
"want me to make some coffee???"ask kinan
"no need" answered dika
"yes already then" kinan moved from his seat to walk dead dika
"ki... Where are you going??" ask dika
"change clothes... very sultry" replied Kinan
"followed. "dika ran over to Kinan.
kinan kept walking regardless of who was trailing behind him.
ceklek....
kinan maemasuki room. followed by dika. in front of the dressing table kinan remove one by one accessories that stick to his head.
he turned his wife's body upside down and whispered "you are so beautiful" and ci**man happened.
"i took a shower first"he let go of her kiss and pushed her body through the bathroom.
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"ki... not in the key. "whine dika but do not care by kinan...
"huffhuff.".
waiting for me to finish his bath.dika unbutton his shirt and sit his butt on the sofa with eyes to the door of the bathroom is tightly closed.
40 Minutes later, I emerged from behind the bathroom door with a towel wrapped around my chest with wet hair, leaving me unblinking.
"still closed it looks very beautiful.what if the cover is open"the inner.
looking at dika staring at his body kinan directly ran towards the closet about to take his clothes instead. not until wearing a shirt a hand landed on his waist. gusts of breath dika make my hair kinan goosebumps.
kinan lulled.. dika running his hands down the valley so beautiful. turned his body looking at his bead eyes deep. dribbling up the edge of the bed.... pushing your body until part of the towel that covers the thigh smooth kinan..
dika****** kinan lips.. make both dissolve... dika getting down to the curve of the neck kinan.. suck it until it leaves a red mark... dika looked at Kinan with a difficult gaze at the meaning of blinking one eye. as a code to do what the newlyweds always do.
when Dika opened the winding on my chest at that time also heard the sound of their daughter's crying...
"jeez. kia.. "kinan directly push the body of the person who oppress him and take kia in his bed box. he is now 6 months old.
dika half upset right then and there. Kinan hides kia who is crying. because he does not want to be silent finally kinan breastfeeding her. the irritated Dika got up and walked to the bathroom to finish the delayed one.