Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2

Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Make Love Again


I woke up to the sound of the dawn's azan reverberating from the app on Reza's phone. He was not there when I opened my eyes. I flipped the blanket that covered my body and I got out of bed. Winding the towel back to my body, I tried to call out to him and my voice was in welcome. Reza is on our private porch. And when I opened the door, all I found was the figure of a man caught wet wiping away tears.


It's not done yet. I will teach you and your heart to appreciate my presence - completely. I'm throats. "Mas, dawn."


He nodded and immediately nodded, while I quickly put on clothes and caught up with him. "Wait me. I want us to be together."


Painful congregational prayer requests. Like my request that he hold me all night that makes him sleepless. What I said was all impressed like a last request.


Hey, that doesn't mean I want to die soon. I hope you don't think like that, yeah!


After finishing the prayer, I accidentally sungkem to him. "I'm sorry for all my mistakes while I was your wife. I apologize for all my shortcomings - my shortcomings as a wife and my shortcomings in serving my husband. Also.all the ugliness of my behavior and attitude all this time. You want to forgive me?"


A relieved smile rose from his face. But Reza misunderstood me, thinking that I apologized at the time to make our relationship stronger. "Yes," he said. "I forgive you." He cupped my face and kissed my forehead. Then we hugged -- for a bit longer.


"What do you want for breakfast? Let me just cook it."


"Your special fried rice" he replied.


"alright. Ready to do it."


I rushed into the kitchen leaving Reza with her cheerful face. And I had enough time to make her the breakfast she requested.


"Don't praise me. It can make me fly." I smiled at him too.


After breakfast, I cleaned the table, then washed the dirty cookware and utensils. Just then Reza was standing by the pool, I had no idea what he was thinking. I quickly finished my work and went to him immediately, and pushed him into the pool until he was completely blown away. As soon as he emerged from the water, laughing - I threw a stamina supplement at him and he greeted me with excitement. Because, all this time I have never once asked him to make love first, either openly or by giving a signal like this. The point is I never expressed asking for the right of inner living to him, because he gave it a routine -- for us - without me having to ask, for, and I also never refused at all even though often I had to serve him twice a day. "Come," I said as I dropped my clothes on the floor.


"Happyly" he said, chuckling and excited. Happy rays were clearly drawn from his face to the point that I was goosebumps.


Did I hurt him after this?


Nimbly he pulled over and approached me who was half lying on the floor of the dining room, by the poolside. That happy expression made her look cute.


It was half an hour ago when we finished making love. Despite the fatigue, Reza's smile never dimmed from his radiant face.


"Thank you, I love it" I said. "I love every trace of love you leave in my body."


She smiles. "I love it when you take the initiative to make love."


Ah, her words and the look in her eyes embarrassed me. My cheeks were red in a smile.


But unfortunately my love story isn't all that, man....