
I loosened a little seatbelt that wrapped around my body so that it could be a little more flexible to my husband.
"Yes." I elus-elus his feet are the closest to reach.
"Not to be naughty. Again on this road" Mas Husband's warning made my lips pursed forward.
"I wear a skirt. It would be nice if you want to menglusup-nylusup" I pull a little to the top of my skirt so that the husband can more clearly enjoy the smooth white view of my sexy thighs.
"Turunin that" with one pull, my dress was down to the knee. "Later I'm really not able to walk a week you"
"Aww. Yuk, find a new sensation. The adhesions in the car are no less delicious you know that" my hands are more guerrilla in his crotch.
Stay a little more can elus-elus the uwu from the outside, my hands are tied Mas husband. Kendra chuckled at the change in my frowning expression of dislike. But hurriedly my palms were brought to his lips and kissed in droves, making my mood a little better.
"You want to ask how many rounds I'll give you. But yes not on the side of the road either" he said sidelines nyiumin the back of my hand. I have not deliberately let go of my hand, let's not****-********* arbitrary. Huh, even though you want to find a new sensation that triggers adrenaline. But no papa, look forward to still dark-eight time. Hiz...
"Who.. I want to say something" Mas handsome's tone turned serious. My hand was still he held tightly, as if afraid I would explode at any moment.
"What?" how am I supposed to be this gini anyway?
I'm not done talking yet, I've cut off his words, "No! Nothing" I threw my face to the side. Suddenly my feeling was not good.
"Dengerin first" the handsome grumbled at the back of my hand which he still held. "Toward here dong is beautiful"
"No. Must be leaving again. I definitely don't want to go home again. Anyway not allowed" I insisted.
My guess turned out to be correct, Kendra expressed her desire to participate in the battalion forces that are being assigned to reduce the time related to the fanfare of Free Papua, the Independent Papua Movement, the movement militancy of a number of okmun to separate the gold-producing land of the gem from the NKRI region.
"I used to be a dong.. I really don't feel good about me. The former one time team duty security poultice in Papua all follow. Besides my energy is needed because so long ago in Papua, so every border in the region I have been memorized."
"So you are more likely to choose the Ayang? Do I stay here alone?" I could not resist, my tears began to fall.
"What's so crying?" Kendra took the initiative to park her car on the side of the road. "Just for a second. If the situation has improved, I will return to your side. While you lived with Papa first. If you want to go to work, let me send my men to pick you up every day"
"That one doesn't think anything, there's danger. It is delicious to be placed here, the area is safe not much koflik, and even want to decetin the source of danger. What if something happens? Don't you think about my feelings?" I pulled out my hand that was in his hand.
"I am also a mental burden. On the other hand, I felt I had to be loyal to serve as a soldier, putting aside personal interests in the interests of the country. But on the other hand I don't want to leave you. You think I can separate from you? No way, if I could I would want you to stay by my side. But I also understand, I can't be selfish. Where might I invite you to come to Papua with a situation that is still chaotic as it is today. That's why I asked you to wait for me here. Yes, baby, huh? You can, right?"