Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Gaskeun!

But unfortunately, the blue-sharp and all our romance that night had to end when the knocking on the door broke the silence.

"Nara, are you asleep yet, honey?"

The huft! That's mommy. I went awry. I couldn't possibly ignore my mother, but I also felt bad for my husband.

"Open the door, honey. It's Mommy" whispered Reza.

"Emm, yeah. Sorry, are you Mas?"

I opened the door and found my mother with oil in her hand.

"Oh," said my mother as she looked at me - her daughter who was like a real bride.

I grinned for a moment at my mother's surprise. "What's up, Bund? Mommy gets in the wind?"

My mother looks confused, feels bad to disturb her son and daughter-in-law who are celebrating a wedding anniversary. "Mother... You go back to the room, honey. Sorry, Mommy doesn't know that-"

"It's okay, Bund. Mommy wants Nara to massage?"

He practically shook his head. "No, no" he said quickly. My mother turned around and went back to her room.

"Bund," call me.

But he just turned his head and told me to go into the room. Which thing I might do despite the millions of pleasures and happiness waiting for me in there. And Reza who had actually heard and understood what was happening and all the awkwardness that was there immediately made a sound - telling and allowing me to follow my mother to her room. "You take care of Mother first" he said.

"Sorry, yeah. Wait a minute, I'll be back."

Reza nodded. I darted into my mother's room and found her applying massage oil to her back. I was thinking maybe my mom wasn't feeling well like this all along, but I was always away from her. This thought made me - as a child - feel so guilty towards him.

"Kok you catch up with Mommy anyway, son?"

I smile. "Nara won't be able to have fun with Nara's husband if Nara's mother isn't feeling well."

"Mother is not good this way."

"It's okay, Bund...."

"But, Son...."

"Shhh.... Let it be equally delicious. Nara massage Mother first. If Mommy had done it, Nara will return to the room."

My mother nodded, no more fuss. "Thank you, yes" he said.

"No need to thank me. Nara is Mother's son."

Long story short, I returned to my room about twenty minutes later. It was eleven o'clock and Reza was asleep. Again I feel wrong. Wake her up - feel bad. Not awakened - later blamed. So yes, I tried to wake him up. I called and patted his shoulders as slow as I could.

"I'm sleepy, honey," he said. "We go to sleep, yeah. It's okay, right?"

Hmm. yeah, that's it. I was just about to change clothes, but after thinking about it because Reza slept with her clothes were still complete, so I chose to sleep without taking off my wedding dress and immediately lay down on her shoulder. I slept too. As of...

Four hours later...

"Mas..that's you, huh?"

I was still very sleepy and had trouble opening my eyes. But the delicious tingling provoked my consciousness.

It feels like making love in a dream. Reza was enjoying his paradise down there. Not enough to make me tickle with his tongue, he sipped me many times until I...

Ah, you know what I mean. He made me ready for my sleep. Then he entered: warm, full, manly and perfectly immersed. But...

"Just a minute, don't move first."

I rubbed my eyes until they opened.

"Why, Honey?"

Right, that's Reza, my husband. "It's okay. Just want to make sure it's you." I also chuckled. "Monggo, go."

"It should have been. before I came in. Just got in. Checked. If someone else, how?"

I grin. "You know what else, I'm sleepy. You touch me when I sleep again."

"Fear of not having time, soon sahur. Instead of a day of imagining you continue and break the fast. Loss dong."

Jiaaah like a newlywed she cannot resist the desire while fasting. But, okay, I'm enjoying.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Son, sahur...."

Suddenly everything stopped.

"Yes, Bund. Later Nara down."

"Don't sleep again, it's four and a half."

"Yes, Bund. Nara will follow."

"Oh, you guys are busy anyway."

"Ih, Mother..," I screeched.

"Yo wis, monggo goes on, honey..."

"Mother...."

"Remember time, yes.hunt imsak."

"Yes, Mother bring...."

My mother chuckled out there and managed to make her son instantly manyun. Shortly thereafter silence. My mother did not say anything more and her laughing voice was not heard. He probably went down and went to the kitchen.

"Mas..," I touched Reza's head which she buried at the nape of my neck. "Sorry, huh?" I said.

Reza lifted his head and smiled. "It's okay. It's funny, you guys are like friends of your age."

"Yes that's it. Mother indeed-"

"Sst... Can we continue?"

"certain. Go, gaskeun!"