
"There's still some Om Gabriel business we haven't been in?" asked Firda while looking up to be able to look at Gabriel who is currently holding Firda to the car.
"There is.." replied Gabriel as he opened the door for Firda, allowing Firda to enter and then he followed.
"What?" firda asked as Gabriel sat beside her.
"Club.." replied Gabriel lightly which surprised Firda.
"What?" her screeches.
"I can't take you there." replied Gabriel lightly.
"What club is it?" ask Firda curiously.
Now that the car has driven to the road that Firda has never passed before, Firda occasionally glances out the window, wanting to recognize the road he passed.
"Club you could never go to." replied Gabriel.
"Yes but what club? Is it the football club? Golf club, or which club?"
"It's not that kind of club, Firda" Gabriel replied, then he took his laptop, opened it and gave it to Firda.
"This is my club." exclaimed Gabriel and Firda saw a photo of the building with the inscription Club House Emr, Firda shifted his photo and immediately he gaped when he saw a photo of a discotheque, which was a discotheque, when it is empty and when there are many people. There is even a video of him too, people dancing and looking drunk, with music that must have been revealed and flickering flickering lights that certainly make dizzy.
Firda shifted the photo again and Firda saw a room with a large and long table surrounded by several chairs.
"What's this for?" ask Firda and Gabriel peeking at her laptop screen.
"Casino room.." Gabriel replied casually but it managed to leave Firda suffocated in shock again.
"What's? Um have this business, Om?" her screeches.
"Yes" Gabriel replied and as soon as Firda's body felt limp, he leaned his back against the back of the chair.
"I know, people like you wouldn't come to a place like that. So take it easy, I won't take you there, it's just a small part of my business" Gabriel said as he smiled his smile while Firda could only grimace but he also appeared grimacing.
After traveling for about half an hour, the car entered a resort that read Emr'S Resort.
The arrival of Gabriel and Firda was also greeted with respect.
"Tonight we will stay here, yes, tomorrow morning just come home" Gabriel and Firda just nodded slowly.
Firda is still imagined with the club owned by her husband, contains discos and casinos, where the second is certainly not a good thing according to the religion in his adopted.
Gabriel took Firda to an executive room, again Firda was amazed by the grandeur. Understandably, Firda is a village girl who usually lives with beautiful nature and she is from a standard family. But all day Gabriel showed a wealth of business world that never terbesit even in the mind of Firda.
"Wanna take a shower?" gabriel asked because it was late afternoon.
"Without a change of clothes." replied Firda in a low voice, he sat on the edge of the bed while patting the bed, very soft, he thought.
"Just look, Firda. I'll have people deliver clothes for you...." Gabriel replied as he looked at Firda from foot to head.
Gabriel wants to spend the night with his wife with a special rite of husband and wife, which is passionate and delicious. Can't Gabriel imagine how wonderful it would be tonight, what else after he fasted for a few days. Gabriel can't wait to touch every inch of his wife's milk bath skin.
Even his body until brimmed just because thinking of the finger of the wife's lentik finger that will touch every inch of his skin.
Firda who does not know her husband's perverted thoughts, she instead removed her hijab. Scrape his hair, remove the laging he was wearing and then jump straight into the middle of the bed, then roll the ria to the right to the left. Make her dress unfold until showing her level legs. The sight made Gabriel's junkyard go up and down and his gaze felt dark.
"Ugh, tender it.." cried Firda. Then he sat down, leaning his back against the bed rest.
"Fir..." Gabriel called out with his hoarse voice, he sat on the edge of the bed, facing off with his wife.
Firda looked at Gabriel softly, making the desire within Gabriel even more mischievous wriggling.
"Why.... Gab?" ask Firda who made Gabriel's ear tempted by his short nickname.
"I'm..." Gabriel clasped Firda's hand, kissed her gently and her gaze straightened right in Firda's eyes, making Firda nervous and blushing at the same time.
Realizing the husband's wish, Firda grimaced. She looked at her husband with a guilty look.
"Master... Em Gabriel's...." Firda said nervously, either because Firda learned to call her husband by name or because she had to reject the husband's wishes.
"Yes, Firda?"
"I, em.. tonight can't" said Firda still maintaining his gaze with the husband.
"Why? You afraid I'm being rude again?" asked Gabriel and he looked regretful, his gaze looked so sad and to be honest Firda really liked Gabriel's gaze like that.
"I'll try to control myself, Firda. I promise.." whiney Gabriel then makes Firda feel anxious, because Gabriel is like a child asking for a new toy and promises to be a good boy.
"It's not a problem, it's just that I can again" Firda said gently, hoping that her husband did not sulk.
"Can what?" ask Gabriel innocently who made Firda memndengus.
"Again get a monthly guest" Firda replied again.
"Monthly guest? Who?" gabriel asked again which made Firda sigh heavily.
"Om you got it?" asked Firda who was getting irritated and Gabriel shook his head "Astagfirullah, Om.." his growl, between anxious and upset
"I'm menstruating, mens, menstruating, bleeding" she said later which made Gabriel gawked.
"So now can't?" Gabriel tried to be calm but Firda still caught his sulking gelagat.
"Can't yet" Firda replied.
"Until when?" gabriel asked and he pressed his lips forward, he looked very disappointed.
"Until next week" Firda replied and immediately Gabriel's countenance withered, like a flower in hot water. And now he really sulked, making Firda laugh amusedly.
"Om Gabriel is adorable." said Firda while playing Gabriel's still sweet lips.
"One week was a long time ago." whined Gabriel again.
''Don't sulk so ah, here let me hug.." persuaded Firda and like a baby called her mother to breastfeed, Gabriel immediately dropped himself in Firda's arms. Makes Firda laugh. Firda also wrapped her hands on the shoulders of the husband, and occasionally stroked her gently. While Gabriel wrapped his hand around Firda's stomach tightly.
"Om, can I ask you something?" firda asked softly and Gabriel nodded in Firda's arms "Since when did Om have that Club?
"That's an inheritance" replied Gabriel and he closed his eyes as he felt his warm embrace of his wife.
"Your business is so much, Om. Even your wealth may not run out until seven derivatives.." Firda said again and Gabriel responded with a mutter.
"Hmmm..."
"Om, is Om Gabriel really able to accept me as a wife?"
"Of course, and it's like a gift to me"
"Why?"
"Because you're kind, funny, adorable, honest, if anything, care about me and you understand religion very well, my son would be very lucky to have a perfect mother like you, you can definitely educate her well" Firda smiled faintly at Gabriel's expression, although she felt Gabriel was exaggerating because Firda knew for sure she wasn't that perfect.
"Om, there are some things that are forbidden in our religion, and how well do we stay away from it and related to it"
"What is that thing?" gabriel kept his eyes closed.
"Judi and miras..." Gabriel immediately looked up when he heard what Firda said, he looked at Firda and it made Firda feel guilty for offending his wife "Om Gabriel do not take offense first, I'm saying all this because I care the same Om. My husband, and as a wife I am obliged to remind you that.... "
"So you mean I shouldn't have that club?" gabriel asked and he looked cold.
"Om, that's not good..." Firda said half a whisper.
"What do you understand about business?"