Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Romance Love In March

Yeah, March. The month Reza reminisced about the two years she knew me - even though in the first year she only knew my name and face, then as a wife-to-be in the second year - but in this year I have status as a wife and mother of her children. The treatment is getting sweeter every day. Especially on March 20, Reza deliberately asked me to make love plus shampoo together in broad daylight. After finishing shampooing, suddenly he with his grim face that invites me selfi with the body just wrapped in a towel. He told me that he wanted to print the photo big and put it on display in the room.

"For what?" my many. I held down the towel I just took off, because I was just about to put on my clothes.

Again, still with his grim face, Reza said that he wanted to make the photo a memento. "So that when we fight - amit-amit - we can remember, we have many sweet memories. Make it an affirmation for ourselves, so that we always keep the warmth between us." Then he laughed. "What the hell, me?"

I giggle. "Basic freak. Come on if you want a photo. Here," I said. And we posed.

Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!

Yep, we have three best poses. The first, I who stood in front, Reza who stood behind me - clasped his hands over my shoulders and closed my chest. In the second pose, I was still standing in front of him with my back to the camera, and slightly turned to the camera. And, in the third pose, it was Reza who stood in front, the photo of him exposing his sixpack body in my arms. While I smiled with my head propped up on his shoulders.

"satisfied? Post printing it later be careful later lo, Mas. Request data to be deleted."

He's nodding. "Just calm down, honey. I'll print it in my friend's studio. Owner girls, employees juha majority of girls. It can't be that I'm careless either. My wife's body should not be seen by another man" she said.

Good, right, the sentence? But the fad and the prank is really late. At the speed of the devil he pulled my towel off.

I was shocked, my body instantly returned to innocence. "Shellheaded!" I said. I smiled and was just about to go to the dressing room, but she suddenly called out to me. "What?"

"May I ask for one more thing?"

"Are you not tired?"

"Eh, ears.... I said one more thing, not one more time."

Eh?

Oh my goodness, shame....

"Say you want one more time."

"Abroad! Capek, know!"

"Now twice as well."

"I'm still strong."

"Mas..," I cried at her seductive words, plus her naughty eyes.

"Why? I'm just saying I'm still strong. Where's the fault, honey?"

Hmm. I took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"

"You need more warmth."

"Ish, suck! Can't stop making jokes? What are you gonna ask for?"

"That's you, honey.on April one, there will be an event at the parlor. We go to Bogor, yeah. You're following. Wants, right?"

I'm nodding. Of course I'll come. I won't let Reza get away from me. There should be no gap for Salsya to bother our family anymore. I'm not gonna let that happen. I'm going to come along. Although it is quite far and can not be taken with speed, it does not matter. There was a car bed in the back, and we agreed with Erik to take turns driving with Reza. So, when I was sick and needed my husband to calm me down and take care of me, we could continue the journey by relying on Erik.

"Thank you."

Reza approached me again and hugged me. Then...

"Capek..," I cried as he bit my back. Then he laughed out loud.

Isha! That funny?

"You want a massage?"

"You." I said . "But real massage, don't play anymore. Nara's tired."

"Yes, yeah. Sorry, yes, I made you tired. But I want it again. Cusss. We play one more time."

Iyuuuuh...! Fuck up!