
"Mas, yes .. ngijinin I am, obligated. I've been a long time talking to Mas, and it's time I heal with my friends."
"I'm coming, you can't go alone!"
"Who's alone, anyway! I'm the same guys, Mas!" press Rania ngeyel.
"I'm coming anyway" said Ray, not wanting to know.
"No, you'll ruin the show! Make your own show there!"
"I don't let you go, and don't try to break it because I don't want you to go out with my permission."
"Damn! I want to be a husband!" annoyed Rania stomped her feet on the floor with a grim face.
Ray is actually not that nice, but he also feels not willing to be left that way. Seeing his wife who was pouting and silent also made him hurt. But this time Ray doesn't care, how far his wife goes. The test still happens.
Rania is still busy replying to chat, for tomorrow will notify again because her husband is suddenly fussy once. It seems that Asa and Jeje are a little familiar considering they are newlyweds.
"Ashik really HP toys continue, not realising from the nyuekin her husband continues," said Ray began to heat up. Silence his wife made him unable to bear.
"Great, than you, nothing can be. Ngeselin!" salak Rania fierce. Walking gontai to the room, but not their room, but Rania's room that used to live before marriage.
Ray is getting really uncomfortable, his wife is really testing the limits of a man's patience. The man opened the door just like that, then found his wife who seemed straightforwardly focused.
"Astaghfirullah .. can't slow down, Mas!" rania looked upset. The woman was shocked that Ray pushed the door hard enough.
"Back room!" fierce orders.
"No, I didn't want to go to that room. Your hobbies are nanya and misuh-misuh!" rania answered honestly.
"I'm rich gini there's a reason, Dek, can't you understand my wishes?" Since yesterday, Ray has been very nervous. Though Rania should be angry, apparently because he can not touch his wife, the average guy is so angry.
Ray approached, sitting at the study table. Staring into the eyes of his wife who suddenly misfocused with his appearance.
"You're doing the hell here. You know, you're a nuisance!"
"Tomorrow weekend, you don't usually touch. It's just your alibi, right?" asked the man with a violent breath.
"Yes, it's up to me dong. Nugas now better let the holidays not pile up. The rich do not understand the task of koas. A seabrek!"
"Know, Dek, if that's what I'm helping you with," Ray said.
Just as Ray was about to touch her, Rania avoided making the man anxious.
"Don't touch me. I'm still angry, I don't want this, it can't, it's a sprain!"
"What do you want? If a husband cannot touch his wife, who should he touch? Can someone else?"
Rania glared at Ray's slightly emotional question.
Close the laptop and the book and get out. Leaving Ray in confusion.
The man ruffled his hair in frustration. He really can't control his emotions very well. Even that night, to vent the roar that hit the chest, the man chose to channel on the sport of swimming to disguise his inner desires.
Swimming is the best solution, although at night but can trigger positive things on the body and dampen orgasm that can not be channeled tonight.
Rania herself did not feel surprised when her husband plunged into the pool water at night. Even he understands a little man's movements if he wants to. To the extent that her husband survived, she went fishing in a lingerie kimono nightgown that was undoubtedly her testimony. Of course fishing bait, so that blessing is obtained.
The woman has always been absent from activities with her friends. When the koas that almost make the time is full, at least Rania wants to time for one day. Relaxing his brain to be refreshed, having shared it with many shackled tasks and jobs.
After being able to control himself, Ray stopped swimming. The man was a little fresher after performing various styles in the water. He decided to clean up and clean up. When passing after the bath, found his wife who was enjoying a cup of hot chocolate while staring at the stars on the balcony of the room.
"Daddy, haven't slept?" ray asked, getting familiar with himself.
"It's going to sleep, sleepy!" Rania pretended to yawn. Mission is underway.
"Tomorrow to go, be careful there, take care of ourselves when we are far away and do not watch each other. May it always be in His protection. Aamiin!"
"really? Well ... It's dong Mas, don't be kolot be a husband. Finally after the full moon, picnic too." The happy sparkle was clearly printed on his face.
"The stars are beautiful yes, you love the stars and I love the night breeze, we are indeed a very suitable blend."
Rania looked up at the man who was looking up at the star that was shining brightly tonight. Ray smiled back at the gaze, as if hypnotized and forgot the quarrel of the two. They spent the night with each other to settle their feelings.
"I slept first, Mas, was sleepy, tomorrow morning had to leave early," said the woman entered the room.
"I'm also sleepy and tired!" ray replied that somehow made Rania relieved. The word tired signifies safe for bed. Her husband would easily fall asleep.
Ray had gone to his bed first, strangely Rania did not find a single roll there. However, seeing Ray who looked like a henchman made the woman quickly crawl onto the bed with relief. Just as the woman was asleep, a hand moved locked in an embrace, who else if open her husband the culprit.
"Sir, I miss, tomorrow will I be left, now may I ask?" pinta the man snuggled.