
After being satisfied around while enjoying the culinary along Jalan Alor, Rayyan and Arumi finally returned to the hotel. Ten o'clock intentions returned to the inn, but apparently deviated from the estimate. They arrived at the hotel at elevenpm local time.
"You, take a shower first. I want to put these souvenirs in the suitcase" Rayyan said when she and Arumi were in the room. One presidential suite room was specially ordered by the handsome doctor while in the neighboring country.
Rayyan always tries to give her best for her beloved wife. Starting from plane tickets to lodging is number one in its class. The man wanted to feel comfortable and happy during his honeymoon so that the pain in his heart gradually lessened.
Arumi put the sling bag on the nightstand next to the bed. Removing the beautiful dangling giwang on the earlobe, then glancing at her husband.
"Why not just shower together? It's almost late at night, you see" the woman replied casually. Without thinking if he had invited a wild animal into his house.
Rayyan who was busy opening a grocery bag filled with souvenirs frowned. He is confused as to why Arumi even took him to take a bath together. Though the woman knew, if it was near Arumi, the desire in the twenty-eight-year-old man was difficult to control. He always lost control with his wife.
Get up slowly. After being able to stand in balance, Rayyan swung her legs closer to her wife.
"Are you aware of what was said just now?" rayyan asked as she stared intensely at the figure of the beautiful angel beside her.
Instead of answering Rayyan's question, Arumi asked back. "Well, is something wrong? We are husband and wife. You are my husband and I am your wife. It's okay if we both shower in the same bathroom. Did not the Prophet used to bathe with his wives? I even drank in the same bottle. The Prophet did it with his partner, so why not imitate him?"
"Ray, to keep a husband and wife relationship harmonious is difficult. No matter how hard I tried to keep her, the proof of my first marriage failed. My husband cheated on me with my best friend. I'm just afraid you're bored because our marriage feels mediocre, there's nothing special that makes you decide to turn your back on me and look for fun out there."
Rayyan was glued for a moment. Did not expect that Arumi had been narrow-minded and thought that the man would cheat just like Mahesa had.
Taking a deep breath and pulling his wife's waist so that there was no distance between them.
"Basic stupid! Why have such thoughts? I told you, I will never cheat on you forever. You're the only woman who doesn't make me allergic. While with other women, my body will react abnormally," Rayyan blazed. Upset because Arumi still thinks that he will cheat behind his wife.
The roar of hunting breath hit Arumi's forehead and soon he realized that he had awakened another Rayyan figure who was residing in the man. A figure that is so creepy and able to make anyone who sees fear. The beautiful eyes of the woman blinked slowly, looking for a way to keep her husband from getting angry. Long thought, apparently an idea came to his mind.
Wrap your hands around Rayyan's neck, then make a smile. With a spoiled voice Arumi spoke. "Yes .. yes .. I know that you can't cheat behind my back. Yes, don't be angry anymore. If you get angry, the look will be gone."
Rayyan glanced at the smiling Arumi with lips made as sensual as possible. When seeing Arumi's attitude like this, then he could not do anything else. The woman's attitude was able to extinguish the emotions within the man.
"Yes, next time never doubt the sincerity of my love for you. Forever, you are the only one in my heart. Understood?" Rayyan relented. Don't want to fight with his wife just because of trivial things. After all, he also understood that Arumi was still in the shadow of the past.
Arumi nodded quickly as she closed her body back. The two squishies were stuck to Rayyan's chest.
"City ...." Rayyan groaned while closing her eyes.
"Why, Honey? You want something more hem?" Arumi deliberately teases Rayyan by putting on a longing face and voice that is made as sensual as possible. "If so, we can start the game now."
Rayyan's chest movements that moved up and down irregularly made Arumi grin. Satisfied with successfully making her husband horn*ng. This opportunity is being used as best as possible.
"Rayyan, please touch me! I want you tonnage!"
As a pair of dipper, Rayyan wants to enter Arumi tonight. For some reason, the face of the woman lately looks more radiant. The two squishy-like springy objects wrapped in glasses were getting fuller and denser.
"Don't be sorry if you can't sleep well tonight. I will not stop even if you beg and rest in front of me."
Rayyan pulled down Arumi's waist with one hand, while the other held her nape. The man kissed his wife's lips greedily until they both gasped for breath.
"My little rabbit, get ready to start the game."
Without wasting any time, Arumi immediately wrapped her legs around Rayyan's waist as both hands coiled around her neck. While Rayyan held Arumi's buttocks both hands so that the woman did not fall. The couple entered the bathroom.
Upon arriving at the bathroom, Rayyan lowered Arumi on the closet very carefully. It was as if Arumi's body was an antique urn that had a treasure of tens or even hundreds of billions.
"Wait here, I'll fill up the water first." Arumi nodded her head, answered Rayyan's words and let the man light a water faucet and fill a square box made of ceramics.
While waiting for her husband to return, Arumi hastily removed all the strands of cloth attached to the body until the mad body was plain without any covering thread. He propped up one leg on the other, playing a long strand of black hair down with a slow motion.
Rayyan's body stiffened like being stung by electricity with hundreds of volts of power. The makeup of his beloved wife was plastered in front of him. Up ahead, Arumi looked at him with gair*h eyes.
"Babe, you-"
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