
For a long time Della held the cake while watching Raka and Mala embrace right in front of her eyes.
Della took a deep breath, Suddenly she yawned, "Hoahh... I think Della is sleepy, sister! Where's the cake going to put it?" Ask Della.
Finally their embrace was released, "Ehh you don't want to eat the cake first with us?"
"Noahh, Della did not want to eat sweet especially this was already midnight, besides Della also had a toothbrush! Lazy ahh toothbrush continues, if there are the rest of the brother keep in the refrigerator only, tomorrow Della eat!" Della.
"Yes is Dehh... If that's the cake you put on the dining table, brother wants to talk to Raka first!" Tymphal Mala.
Raka had since just kept quiet while listening to their conversation.
"OKo brother!" Della began to walk towards the dining table, without glancing at the couple again she put her feet away towards her room.
"Good night Dell!" Raka.
"Yes!" Della replied briefly without glancing at it in the least.
After entering the room and locking the door of her room, Della held onto her chest with a sigh she said, "I why? How does my chest hurt?" He muttered as he began to lay down on the bed.
"Agh.... Why is it so uncomfortable!" He continued to rotate the right left of his sleeping position but still the tightness just kept appearing in his chest.
Della decided to sit down first while shuffling her hair in frustration.
...***...
The clock's needle kept moving along her axis, Della couldn't sleep until the clock on her phone had shown 03:45 this was the first time Della had trouble sleeping after the last few months.
He continued to rub his eyes that began to feel sore because he continued to look at the screen
his cell phone all night.
Even Della had heard the sound of plates and spoons clashing, she knew that it was her brother who might enjoy the birthday cake.
"Well... Actually why the hell am I?"
At the same time, in the couple's room, they both hugged each other naked.
Looks like they just did, Mala's tired face makes it clear, "You don't want to go to the next round, honey?" Ask Raka.
"I'm so tired, baby, I'm afraid I'm going to be hard to make my way. You don't give me a break let bentar doangg not! What machine do you think I am!" His complaint.
"Heheh... Sorry baby, I still miss you! And I'm sorry I didn't know that you were crying because of my prank last night!"
"No need to talk about it anymore, I'm ashamed!"
"What's the shame, baby? It's really my fault, because my words are too sharp as you are so you cry!" Raka felt guilty.
"Who is not surprised, you were the first to get angry like that to me!" Sekane.
"Yes baby that's why I'm sorry, please forgive me... Promise me I won't repeat and I promise I won't shed your tears again!" Reveal it.
"Seriously well... You promised lohh!"
"Yes, baby, yeah... I promise, how do you... I still want yangggg.... "
"I suspect you're using a booster drug, you're not tired of it, baby!"
"I don't drink like that baby, you're the one that makes me addicted so I want how many rounds with you!" Her trickle.
Mala sighed, "Haaa... Tomorrow again yahh... I'm tired, I'm afraid tomorrow I'm late for work again!"
"Cut it out, baby! A day can be..... "
"No ahh don't want to, tell me you want to stay all day, right?" Guess Mala.
Raka just grimaced to hear him like he did not feel tired at all after fighting in bed with his wife.