GALA ASMARA (Journey of Love Four Friends)
The Part 34
The sun that had soared up disturbed the sleeping Zion who was still asleep because it had spent all its calm with Lea all night.
Zion's eyes opened and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the beauty of his wife who was still soundly asleep.
Although in a state of sleep, Lea's beauty is increasingly radiated, making Zion feel reluctant to turn her gaze even if only for a moment. Zion tried to stroke Lea's smooth face with her index finger so as to make Lea piqued.
"Dear morning" Zion said with a sweet smile as she watched Lea try to open her eyes.
Instead of answering Lea covered her face with a blanket because she felt ashamed of her own husband.
"Why you?"
"It's okay"
"So why are you covering your cantimu's face. My eyes were not satisfied with the perfect creation of God this morning" Zion tried to pull the blanket that covered Leah's face.
Lea who was embarrassed just turned her face away. Seeing Lea's embarrassed attitude, Zion immediately smiled and pulled Lea's innocent body into her arms.
"Darling, my stern wants to eat again, will ya?" Zion played her hand on Lea's face.
"What's less all night?" Lea just rounded her eyes.
Zion just nodded and went back to devouring great aunt Lea very gently. Lea just resigned and re-engaged with her husband's game. Not to forget Zion left a trace of her possession on Leah's neck and chest. Eventually they reunited their love.
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Galang and Zhelina were still soundly asleep. Suddenly Zhelina's sleep was disturbed because she felt her body was crushed by a heavy object. Zhelina tried to open her eyes.
"Aahhhrggg" cried Zhelina when she saw Galang hugging himself like a bolster pillow while kicking Galang's body down to the floor.
"Aawww. You are crazy huh" cried Galang while holding his painful plate because Zhelina repeated.
"Lho is crazy. Gapain hugged me" Zhelina shouted in defeat
"Lho who hit me first, so I think you know the cold eating I hug back" said Galang origin then back up on the mattress without the slightest guilt.
"Where I hug you"
"There"
"Sir"
"If there's a how?"
"I don't feel like I have a hug"
"Who else sleeps, you know if you hit me or not"
Hearing Galang's words, Zhelina instantly fell silent and tried to think.
"Why be silent. Do you realize what kind of sleep it is?"
"Where do I sleep?" zhelina stared at the plain Galang.
"Same talk has no end. Now you know my pijitin that my waist is gout because of the action you know" said Galang then tried to lay his body down by looking down while pointing his finger.
"Enak. I don't want to"
"Lho the pijitin ga? or?" Galang just woke up from his sleep and brought his face closer to Zhelina with an indescribable look.
"That's dong" Galang just smiled and then returned to lay his body.
Zhelina immediately tried to massage Galang's waist painstakingly so that Galang just smiled widely.
"It turns out that besides being nosy you know that pinter mijit is also yes" said Galang smiling.
"Diem. I want to be flirty or not"
"Galak is a girl. That's so girls have to learn soft, do you want to be a spinster because there are no guys who want to be the same fierce girl"
"Gue doesn't care. If there is a guy who wants to be my companion then he must accept all my shortcomings and advantages."
Hearing Zhelina's reply, Galang just went silent with a smile.
"But last night why would you sleep in my room if there was a room?" Zhelina was still wondering why Galang would not sleep in his own room.
"That's, last night I had a new girl acquaintance and then I took her to my room to play. But I don't know if that girl is more violent than me. Instead of me having to take off my virginity with a woman who is not necessarily my wife, I better just run away and sleep here." Galang to the point.
But Zhelina immediately frowned confused at Galang's explanation. He did know if Galang playboy men who like to play with women even often in and out of hotels with different women.
"So you're still Lang's virgin?" zhelina asked to solve the question that twisted in her mind from last night
"Why indeed? do you want to see it?" said Galang just got up from his sleep and raised his eyebrows to look towards Zhelina.
"Just boy. I don't want to dirty my holy eyes because I see yours that is not necessarily my husband"
"If I'm a husband, what?" said Galang smiling.
Hearing Galang's words, Zhelina was immediately mistaken. "Have a shower there. I was hungry" said Zhelina holding her stomach because from last night she had not eaten at all.
"That's right other than eating is there nothing else on your mind?"
"Sir" Zhelina replied briefly with a smile.
Hearing Zhelina's reply, Galng just scratched his non-itchy head. "Ok, I take a shower first. But, please take my change of clothes in my room yes" said Galang full of requests.
Hearing Galang's orders, Zhelina just clenched her hand furiously. But because the worms in his stomach have started to protest he is only able to obey because if he refuses it will only add to the commotion but the tip of the tip he is also the one who will take a change of clothes Galang.
"OK I'll get it. But, I quickly took a shower I was very hungry"
"Ok" said Galang smiled and then went into the bathroom to clean himself.
Zhelina just went to Galang's room to get Galang's change of clothes. But when Zhelina opened Zhelina's door, she immediately set a very haunted sight for her.
A woman dressed in very sexy dres fell asleep soundly in bed Galang. But because he did not want to make a fuss Zhelina was silent and took a backpack containing Galang's change of clothes.
Zhelina simply glanced at the slumbering woman with a sinister gaze and then walked out of Galang's room without waking the woman up first.
Zhelina just went back to her room, but when she opened the door she even got a haunted view that was much more haunted than the appearance in Galang's room earlier.
"Akhhh" cried Zhelina while closing her eyes because she saw Galang standing in front of the mirror using only a small kimoni towel coiled on her plate.
Galang sixpeck body is clearly visible by Zhelina plus Galang hair that is still wet in let alone make the charisma of good looks more radiated.
Seriate....