Genitese Widower
S3 (Please kiss)
Rakara is currently sitting while reading his morning magazine, his subscription magazine that discusses business development both nationally and internationally. Rakara this morning just waiting for his fiancee to come down from the second floor. Because today Rakara has officially become the fiancee of her beloved girl, even though the woman has not accepted herself fully.
Rakara had deliberately brought her morning magazine, which she could not read because she wanted to pick up her lover. But until all family members leave for work, Aiyla does not go down. Though earlier said Aiyla's aunt would be ready. Rakara again glanced at his watch, apparently the clock has shown at eight past twenty-five minutes, which means five minutes and a half nine, then at half ten he has an important meeting, which means, thankfully Sidik has returned.
Rakara who was careless waiting for Aiyla, immediately went up to the second floor to see Aiyla's readiness. When Rakara opened the door, how surprised he was when he saw Aiyla was still in a deep sleep in bed. Rakara sighed, immediately approaching towards Aiyla, who was currently asleep in a prone style. Rakara turned Aiyla's body, looking at Aiyla carefully.
"Dearly wake up" called Rakara, but Aiyla seemed to still be faithful in her sleep. Aiyla last night did come home late at night from Rakara's house, especially the family held a grilled burn, as a sign of the engagement celebration. So they came back after twelve in the morning. "Dear."
Rakara slightly gulped his saliva roughly, when he saw the clothes Aiyla was wearing slightly exposed, so Rakara gulped his saliva roughly. Rakara returned menoel noel cheek Aiyla, hoping the girl's sleep is disturbed, but it turns out the fact that Aiyla is getting sleepy on her. Rakara slightly let out her mischievous idea, and immediately gently rubbed Aiyla's flat stomach, and revealed it slightly upwards.
"Honey awake," Rakara immediately dipped every inch of Aiyla's stomach. "Honey awake," Rakara immediately unbuttoned Aiyla's shirt.
"Ah," the voice made Rakara smile, the girl was distracted by the action. Rakara kissed Aiyla's lips and me*lu*mat* her gently, making Aiyla's sleep disturbed.
"Honey," Rakara immediately kissed Aiyla's chest, while slipping her hand into Aiyla's shirt. Aiyla slowly opened her eyes, and was very surprised that Rakara was already in her bag, enjoying her body.
"Sister! What brother?" aiyla shouted in shock confused with Rakara who was already on top of her.
"Makanya woke up," said Rakara again sipping Aiyla's lips, which now became her candle.
"Married yuk," Rakara immediately kissed Aiyla's cheek, then gently bit Aiyla's lobe.
"Om ngajak mabar what marriage?" Aiyla immediately released a hug from Rakara.
"I invite you to marry me dear," Rakara put her lips together, the code to be given ciu*man
"What is my brother?" Aiyla did not understand the meaning of Rakara.
"Ci*um dear," irritated Aiyla as she chuckled softly.
"Have a chance" elak Aiyla, making Rakara chuckle.
"You know that if I were you, you would probably run out of oxygen too much" teased Rakara, making Aiyla red, not knowing what the man meant, makes him no choice.
Aiyla With very forced to follow the wishes of her future husband, they laughed together until finally the fire country returned to attack.