
Honeymoon leave is only a few days away, Satrio increasingly possessive do not want their closeness separated so quickly.
Ordinary hotel rooms on the Island of the Gods bear witness to their closeness.
True said love people will come after having**** with a partner.
Sarah closed her eyes, inhaling the scent of the body of the man who had taken her joy. Imagine that body on it. Soft and chewy brown lips, a thick sideburn that grows in the chin area until the neck of her husband touches every inch of her body...
Just imagining it makes Sarah want it again. You shameless brat.
Do I semesum it. Inner Sarah.
Her husband's touch seemed to have become opium.
But there's no way she'd say if she wanted her husband to fill her up again.
Hiding his face into the chest of the field of the husband overgrown with thick fur. One of Sarah's favorite areas of her husband's body.
" Hopefully be a junior Satrio here soon" Satrio said gently as he stroked his wife's flat stomach.
Sarah's scent was always intoxicating. Even though it was still morning and a hot sweat last night. Satrio kissed his wife's cheeks and hair.
"This is what it's like to be a husband.." Bisik Satrio. He held his wife's body tightly. Satrio re-entered the blanket repeating activities that almost until the morning they did.
Sweat re-wetted their bodies. They are addicted to each other.
New bride activities that readers can imagine themselves according to the level of ability of each partner.
" Mommy, take a shower. We've had our luck." Sarah said while gently pushing her husband's body.
"Good empress. But I don't want to shower myself.." Satrio said as he lifted Sarah's body.
They're in the bathroom. The inclusion of Sarah's body into the buthtube slowly.
"What a mas.." said Sarah timidly as her husband carried her and took her to the bathroom without a thread.
Finally, there is a shower along with rubbing each other's backs. Satrio painstakingly rubbed Sarah's entire body with foam sponge, the scent of Soap filling the bathroom.
Occasionally, a sigh is heard from Sarah's mouth when Satrio deliberately rubs the sensitive area belonging to Sarah.
" Mad.let me take a shower myself. Hunting down at dawn." Finally Sarah went to the shower and rinsed her naked body.
Satrio gave up and finished his bath. Then they pray at dawn even though it is fairly late.
"Barokalloh.may always be the wife of Sholekha yes Dik. Even though you're far from the. Thank you for keeping your precious crown just for gold. You made mas the happiest man.." Satrio rubbed Sarah's crown and kissed her.
Sarah kissed the priest's hand and guaranteed Satrio's prayer.
" May mas always be healthy, can keep the heart, subjugate the view just for Sister." Reply Sarah. Aamiin. they concur with each other's prayers.
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"Where will my wife be accompanied, before we go back to Java." Ask Satria flat.
Sarah was putting their dirty clothes in a plastic bag. Some of the other clothes were covered.
" We go to the traditional market yuk mas. Near the hotel's exit." Sarah answered enthusiastically.
"Can. We're on foot or we're gonna rent a motorbike"
"Just walk around more relaxed".
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"Be careful you guys.." Satrio screamed as a motorcycle nearly grazed Sarah. While the two young men who were riding motorcycles instead fled without one it was good.
"Something's wrong, sir.."
Sarah shook her head, but her palm was extremely cold. There was an anxiety in him. Satrio led Sarah to the shady shoulder of the road.
"I shouldn't have let them get away. Let me break both their legs." Gerrutu Satria.
"Silver. Buy a drink first.."
Sarah nodded. Satrio approached Meimart who was at the crossroad of the road not far from where they stopped.
Sarah hugged herself, a shadow of the past appeared. Making his body tremble again, cold sweat soaked his palms.
During Junior High, when the same school friends walked home, it was almost a speeding motorbike.
Asphalt friction could make his arm blisters severe. Even the scar remains. But deeper is the rest of the trauma in Sarah's soul.
***
Satrio held out the bottle of mineral water, and Sarah drank it for a few sips.
" It's better..?" Ask Satrio
"I'm better off."
" We should have rented a car or a car. Safer Dik. Thankfully nothing happened to you. If anything happens I can't forgive myself, brother." Satrio.
"It's been.. My sister is okay. Just surprised..." Answer Sarah. Touching her husband's nose.
" Tenan, sister is nothing..?" Taken his wife's little hand and then frowned .
" Yuk, we're going again.." Said Sarah.
Satrio just stood there squatting in front of Sarah.
"What do you want, even squat. Let's walk.."
" I won't let my queen's feet touch this asphalt. "
Sarah Melonggo doesn't understand what Satrio means
"Yuk. Cepet up to Mas's back. Let's carry it everywhere." Satrio.
"Toooo..."
Sarah looked in different directions.
"Who cares here is free. Especially we are husband and wife. Nobody is in the way. Let's hunt."
Sarah also let her body be carried by the man she started to love.
They head to the traditional market to buy some souvenirs. Before the honeymoon is over.
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