
Arya looks very excited. After cleaning his body, the man immediately put on a shirt plus bokser without the interior again. Of course this is to facilitate the event of the goal break later. His eyes glanced at the bathroom door that was still closed. The wife is not finished changing clothes. In Arya's mind, Shifa will be out wearing sexy lingerie.
Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Arya who was sitting leaning on the bed immediately raised her gaze. Shifa looks out wearing thin lingerie with a low cleavage. Her hair was left to be flicked away by him. That's what's in Arya's shadow, in fact Shifa came out wearing short-sleeved pajamas.
“Ar..”
Shifa waved her hand in front of her husband's face, making Arya's daydreams scatter. The woman immediately went up and lay down next to Arya. The man rubbed his eyes, now the figure of Shifa began to be clearly seen. Instead of wearing lingerie, the wife was wearing pajamas.
“Yang.. Why are you wearing pajamas anyway?” Aryan Protest.
“Which why? Pajamas dress for sleep too.”
“You should wear lingerie instead of pajamas.”
“Emang should yes wear lingerie? Can catch my wind, wear clothes less rich material that.”
“Aaahh. I bought lingerie for marriage. Should be dipake dong, nyenengin heart husband. You must look prettier if you wear lingerie.”
“So now I'm not pretty, so?”
“Yes that's not, Yang.
Arya scratched her non-itchy head. It was not like this the first night he had imagined. Usually on the first night the bride and groom will be timid, this even involved a mouth debate. Not with lips, but with words.
“Free dong I buy lingerie if you don't use.”
“Ish. From earlier you ngeributin lingerie mulu. It's you want the first night, isn't it? If not, yes. I want to close the shop, I want to sleep.”
Shifa immediately turned her back to Arya and covered her body with a blanket. Her heart was upset, on her first night, Arya was busy protesting what she was wearing. Looks like he has a lot of patience to marry a pod, which unfortunately has made him fall in love.
“Ayang... don't sleep. How do cobraku snake fate if you sleep.”
“Bodo.”
“Ayaaaang.” Kayu Arya.
“Ih.. You are a very nice man. Usually a lot of work, a little talk.”
“Ok. I'll show you, like what little talk and a lot of work.”
Arya quickly flipped over Shifa's body. A blanket wrapped around the wife's body. Arya's sudden movements, of course, made Shifa surprised. But not yet lost his surprise, the man had already showered his face with a kiss. From the start of the forehead, eyes, nose and cheeks got a kiss from her husband. And now Arya's lips are on her lips. The man began to sip and clench his new lips exposed to the touch of a man's lips.
Apparently Arya was quite good at also playing her lips. I don't know where he learned. As far as Shifa is concerned, Arya was single from birth. It's possible that he's seen kiss scenes in movies a lot, so in theory it's khatam. The man's lips continued to give lum*tan and pagutan that cradled the wife. Even now his tongue has entered Shifa's oral cavity, pulling and twisting his wife's tongue.
Arya's hand also started to move. At first he just wiped the body of the wife. Then his hands began to scatter the twin hills of Shifa. She was surprised that Shifa was still wearing her twin hill cover. The man first unbuttoned the wife's pajamas.
“That's right, really complicated, Yang. Then why you sleep should wear a bra all the way. Not good to know. If you sleep, do not wear a bra, mmpphhh.”
Aryan's words cannot continue. Shifa chose to silence her husband's lips with hers, rather than hear his obscure chatter. Of course Arya immediately welcomed the kiss of the wife. Before long, she let go of her kiss.
“Yang, wake up a little. This difficult want to release the hook,” protest Arya.
Inevitably Shifa slightly raised her body. Arya's hand slipped behind the wife's back, then removed her twin hill cover. Sounded amazed Arya saw the twin hills that look plump in her eyes. Shifa so embarrassed herself to be seen so intensely. Her cheeks blushed.
Long enough Arya noticed the beautiful scenery in front of her. His hand just rubbed the surface of the twin hills. Embarrassed at being stared at, Shifa pulled Arya's head, then buried it between her twin hills. This time there was no more chattering from Arya's mouth. The man was busy playing the twin hills of the wife who was round and solid.
After getting a new toy, Arya no longer babbles. Only his body language speaks. The atmosphere was getting hotter among them, even though Arya just exposed the top. The man paused for a moment his fondling, then took off the shirt that wrapped around his body.
Des*han Shifa continued to be heard when Arya did not stop giving touches and kisses all over the body. Now his hand has removed the trousers and left the triangle of safety only. Not wanting to bother, he also took off the remaining cloth. The beautiful and beautiful heavenly valley was clearly displayed before him.
Not wanting to lose to the brother, his little brother started to squirm, asking to be removed from the nest. Arya relented, she let her little sister meet her partner. Shifa's face again blushed to see her husband's dashing little sister and was ready for battle.
Arya was the captain of basketball at school. And now he's ready to get back to playing the sport that catapulted Michael Jordan's name. With a quick movement, he played the ball with both hands. Occasionally his hand touched the net that would be the entry of his ball.
Arya keeps moving looking for the right position to enter the ball. He doesn't want to make a mistake. The first experiment he did throw three points, it turns out the first experiment failed viewers. The ball cannot get into the ring. Arya did not give up, she returned to move and now her position was in the middle. He's gonna do a free throw.
The man concentrated on taking a penalty shot at the ring in front of him. Then he started throwing the ball and finally the ball made it into the ring. For a moment he still felt the euphoria of excitement successfully breaking into the opponent's ring.
After enough rest, Arya again make movements that make Shifa more and more made to float. The man continued to fire his ball into the basket. This time he did a one hand shoot, followed by a lay shoot, and when the man did a jump shoot, the ring shook violently until the support pole shook.
Arya didn't relax the attack. He threw the ball back with a free shot, then rebounded. The man turned around then did a hook shoot. Quite tired also he played ravaging the wife's basketball ring.
This time Arya felt herself almost at the end. He must end the game immediately. The ball in his hand is passed to the right and left, passing several sides of the field, then he jumps while throwing the ball with a slam dunk style. His efforts succeeded, the man clung to the side of the basketball hoop. Resting his tired body while hanging. The ring pole shook again, the basket also swayed violently. Both reach the top simultaneously.
Arya's body collapsed on top of the wife. His breath was heard hunting, yet once the man was truly happy and relieved. After a day of misfortune on his wedding day, it turns out his show broke the basketball ring the wife went smoothly and without obstacles. Even Shifa is active, until the game runs fun and satisfying.
“Still, The.”
Arya kissed his wife's forehead, then rolled her body to the side. A smile was imprinted on Shifa's face. Finally, her dream as a woman was achieved today. Married and gave her precious crown to her husband. This leaning husband turned out to be really a tough stud, behind his mouth that did not stop babbling.
Arya carried the body of the wife, then took her to the bathroom. He cleaned up******** those who got wet from the hot game earlier. Then continued with ablution. The two return to the room, with Shifa in her husband's arms. They put on their clothes and lay on the bed.
“Yang... You want to quickly have children, no? Or do you still want to fight again? We can postpone it if you still want to compete. Two or three years no problem.”
“Ngga, I'm sorry. If asked what I want, I want to have a child soon. You know I'm 27 now. If postponed again, I will hunt old.”
“I'm following you, Yang.”
“Still yes, Ar. Um... What do you want me to call you? Let your age be younger than mine, but you are now my husband, my priest.”
“His comfort is yours, Yang.”
“I love that call. Try dong call me.”
“Ay.ang.”
“Iya, bee.”
Shifa just smiled hearing Arya change her call from Yang to bee. Whatever call her husband gave her, she loved it. Arya put their lips together again, the two again engaged in a fairly long lip fight and had to end when the oxygen around them began to thin. Arya pulls Shifa into her arms. Hugging his wife's body, he prepared to rest her body.
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A husband and wife were preparing in their private room. A suitcase and a traveling bag are ready near the door. Irzal wears a watch on his wrist while waiting for his wife who is wearing her hijab.
As planned, once Arsy's internship is over, they will have a second honeymoon. After Arya's marriage and Dayana's delivery, the two soon realize their plans. Aidan did allow his superiors to take leave first. He's the one who'll look after the company during Irzal's second honeymoon with his beloved wife.
The clock on the wall shows seven at less than ten minutes when the two descend downstairs. There the Eagle and Azkia were waiting. They had already told the couple a second honeymoon plan.
“You're leaving now?” ask Eagle.
“Iya, yeah. Mumpung is still morning, let it get there not too late.”
“Ngga breakfast first?” tawar Azkiah.
“We have breakfast on the road, bun.”
“How long have you been there?”
“If there is no hitch a week, bun.”
“Both, yes. Mommy hope you bring good news after the honeymoon later.”
“Aamiin.” replied Arsy.
This second honeymoon event is indeed used by Arsy as a promil. Both have consulted with obstetricians for the program to have a baby. Arsy has also been prescribed drugs for fertilizing the womb. And so did Irzal. And they deliberately went on a honeymoon while Arsy was in fertile period.
After saying goodbye to Eagle and Azkia, the two immediately headed for the car that had been prepared in front of the house. At Arsy's request, they would not go abroad or to distant places for honey. They will go to Tasikmalaya, precisely in the subdistrict of Salopa. Irzal also chose to drive his own car.
Arsy waved at her parents-in-law as the car her husband was driving moved. They deliberately set off in the morning and chose breakfast on the trip only. Arsy opened the window of the car, allowing the still cool air to hit his skin.
Irzal turned his vehicle into Sulanjana Street. He wants to enjoy breakfast porridge in one of the famous places in the city of Bandung. In addition to porridge, there is also a variety of food provided. The man stopped his vehicle in front of the porridge shop. Some visitors came and enjoyed breakfast. With his wife, he immediately entered the store.
It was only half an hour that Irzal and Arsy spent on breakfast. They went back on their journey. Not to forget they stopped by first at the wet cake shop to buy food as supplies during the trip. And don't forget about coffee and mineral water.
During the trip, they talked about many things, especially their future plans. About work and children, of course. Sometimes Irzal clasped his wife's hand, then kissed the back of his hand.
“You want to directly take residency?” ask Irzal.
“Ngga knows, mas. If I fill it up right away, the rich don't. But if it's still delayed, I'd like to take the resident.”
“Whatever your choice, mas will support you.”
“Still, mas.”
Arsy kissed the back of his hand. She was so grateful to have a husband who was so understanding and loved her so much. The man who had never before imagined would be his life companion.
“Mas why choose to go to Salopa?”
“Ehmm.. there are several tourist attractions, and some are still natural. Not many people go there. We can spend time together while adventuring. But the access is a bit far and must be a good walk as well. You're nothing?”
“The important thing went the same mas. Cape. There's a mas that can carry me.”
Irzal only responded to the wife's words with a kiss on the back of the woman's hand. Arsy opened the box of cookies he had bought. She took the mud cake, then fed it to the husband's mouth.
“Ehm. The texture is soft rich in your lips.”
“Not yet sampe mas, don't fishing.”
“Hahaha..”.
After traveling for four more hours, they finally arrived also in the city of Lake. Irzal deliberately booked a room at one of the hotels there. Tomorrow they will go to Salopa, enjoy the natural attractions that are there. He immediately drove his vehicle to the hotel.
The man laid his body on the bed, resting his achy back behind the wheel for nearly five hours. Arsy arranges the clothes in the suitcase into the closet and also removes the items from the travelbag. She put her cosmetic kit on the dresser and followed her husband into bed.
“Capek yes, mas.”
“Lumayan.”
“Shalat first, mas. I have entered dzuhur.”
“Vitamin first dong, babe.”
Arsy positioned his body on top of Irzal. She kissed her husband's lips. Next to Irzal's hand hugged his wife's waist, the other held her nape. The kisses both deepened and intensified. Arsy immediately ended their kiss before drifting too deeply.
Pulling her husband's hand, the woman walked towards the bathroom. Irzal immediately commended to lead the prayer with his wife. After that of course he would continue their delayed scene. Consider it the first installment for the pregnancy program that will be undertaken by his wife.
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**Teroooosss🤣🤣🤣
Arya I love the gift of breaking the goal successful, abis made shit🤭**