I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Kenan, Vicky, and Gunawan

Old Vicky and Rea looked at me. The direction of Vicy's eyes had gone up and down between Rea's lips and eyes. Rea saw that too. He knew this lecherous om who wanted to devour his lips. However, Vicky resisted that desire.he really did not want to take advantage of the situation.

“You've eaten?” asked Vicky to cut off his desire to wish those lips.

Rea shakes. Last time he ate with Attar was this afternoon and now the time has shown at eight o'clock in the evening. Long enough he struggled with curiosity that led to heartache. Then, he was stranded in a place of a former cassanova. Rea should have been worried about being in this place, but it seemed like he had found some calm.

“I'll make you food. A minute!” Vicky immediately got up and turned towards the kitchen.

He turned back to Rea. “Wear your shirt back, otherwise I will not be responsible if something happens.”

Rea pursed her lips. He had just used his shirt while the jeans were still torn on the floor. I don't know what was on his mind? Really he was very stupid and embarrassed, because he wanted to give himself to this perverted om to vent anger over what he saw in the attar apartment earlier. It was really stupid and embarrassing, Rea thought.

Vicky was in the kitchen cooking noodles soup ala tek tek. He let Rea sit alone in the television room. His lips kept smiling. He thought of a plan.

In Bali, Gunawan and Kiara still enjoy a second honeymoon. They were engrossed in having fun and left Kayla casually with Hanin and Kenan there.

“Mas, I miss Kayla,” Kiara said to her husband.

Gunawan and Kiara just finished sports night. They lay on the bed hugging each other tightly without using a single cloth. Their bodies were covered only by a thick white blanket.

“Kayla is safe with Hanin,” replied Gunawan.

“Iya, but surely Brother is upset deh.”

Gunawan laughs. “Nothing, once made Kenan upset.”

Kiara hit her husband's chest softly. “Definitely Hanin bothered taking care of two children at once. Continue later Brother so do not to take care of.”

Gunawan laughed again. “I can imagine Kenan's annoyed look.”

Kiara glanced at her husband. “Ish, you revenge yes.”

“Ngga anyway, but sometimes your brother is annoying.”

Yep. Kenan is a type of regulator. He likes to rule people at will and not infrequently a rude curse is often thrown for people who do not work according to what he ordered. Likewise, Gunawan who often gets spray, if it is wrong in business strategy or about taking care of Kiara and Kayla. Sometimes Gunawan annoyed with the attitude of Kenan who still likes to interfere with their household affairs.

Kiara nodded. “Iya anyway, but she's good. Mas.”

Gunawan. “Yes, she's good. Hence he also gets a good wife.”

Kiara nodded her head and smiled. Gun again tightened the hug. his lips retraced his wife's innocent shoulder and bit him.

“Aww ... Mas.”

Gun ignores Kiara's moans. He even smiled. His hands back guerrilla on the surface of the smooth skin. Squeezing the challenging solid chunks on the front and back of it.

“Ah, Mas.” Kiara's sigh, especially when the finger was toying with hers.

“One more time can?” ask Gun.

“What am I bi .. sa ... meno ... lak? Ah ...” replied Kiara stammering, because the activity of the husband's fingers are increasingly fast toying with his sensitive point.

Gunawan grinning. He looked at his wife's passionate face.

“Mas ... C'mon quickly. Eum ..” Kiara bit down her lips, holding back something that was about to flare up.

“Mas, don't play me!” whinek Kiara again.

Gun just smiled seeing his wife tormented passion. “What's fast, Honey?”

“Mas ..” whining Kiara.

Gunawan immediately ambushed Kiara without mercy. Executing the wife's request and making Kiara stricken with matchless favors for the umpteenth time.

In an elite apartment building in the South Jakarta area, Kenan awaits his wife in the room. He deliberately did not sleep first, because he wanted to do something with his wife. After coming home from work this afternoon, he almost had sex with his wife. But again failed because Kayla woke up, even though Kevin was still sleeping.

As a result, Kenan managed to persuade Hanin to put Kevin to sleep in the same room as Kayla. The room is already Kenan desaign for his son when the son is no longer a baby, so he can sleep in his own room and be accompanied by his caregiver only. He did not want his privacy to be compromised for longer.

Kenan was tired of waiting for his wife who never returned to the room. Then he went out of the room to his son's room.

Pt .. Pt .. Pt ..

Kenan came to our door Kevin and stood leaning against the wall of the door. He saw Hanin's patience in caring for the two little babies.

Hanin held Kevin while standing up and nursing his son. He then turned to Kayla, who was lying on her bed holding her own milk bottle. Kiara has prepared ASI for her daughter, as long as she is gone.

“Kevin hasn't slept yet?” kenan asked as he wrapped his hands around Hanin's waist.

At this time, Hanin did deliberately take off one strap of her nightgown that was on her shoulder because she was breastfeeding, making the smooth shoulder was plastered.

Kenan's lips crept in, pecking at that plain shoulder.

“I think you're asleep,” said Hanin after turning slightly to the head of the husband who was leaning on the back shoulder of his body.

“I can't sleep. I was waiting for you.”

Hanin smiled. One hand stroked Kenan's head. “Sorry. I thought Kevin was asleep. Uh fit on taroh in box. She's crying again.”

“Bi Lastri where?” ask Kenan who does not see the existence of his maid in this room.

“Still under kitchen cleaning same cleanin milk bottle Kayla.”

“Huh ..” Kenan took a breath. “His parents are good in Bali. We are the ones who bother.”

Hanin smiled. “Ngga nothing, By. I don't bother. Anyway Kayla can already suku own tuh see!”

Hanin pointed at Kayla who was busy breastfeeding by holding her own bottle when the baby who had looked big, her eyes were closed.

Kenan laughs. “Kok can do it his eyes brushed, his hands and mouth still move.”

Hanin laughed. “Iya, funny yes.”

Shortly thereafter, Kevin's lips no longer suck the milk strong mother, a sign Kevin was asleep. Then Hanin was about to put the son on his bed.

“Finally you sleep too, son,” Kenan said as he stroked Kevin's head from behind Hanin's body.

Kenan who could not bear to resist the desire also made Hanin's plain shoulder as his impingement. He took a sip and shivered that smooth shoulder, just after Hanin's body stood up straight again after looking down and putting Kevin on his bed.

“Aww ... Sshh ... By,” whine Hanin.

Kenan laughs. “I'm gemes, Darling.”

Then, Hanin turned to Kiara's bed. He saw Kayla was already asleep and took a bottle of milk that fell beside the beautiful baby's face. The longer, Kayla's face grew more and more similar to her mother's. Then, Hanin placed the empty milk bottle on the table beside Kayla's bed.

While Kenan continued to stick to the body of the wife who moved to and fro from behind.

“Udah how many days, Darling.you really have the heart,” said Kenan spoiled.

“Besok mornings can also sih.”

Kenan. “Mau it now.”

Hanin laughed again. “Basic baby big. Not to be outdone by a small baby,” Hanin pinched the tip of her husband's nose.

He was anxious to see Kenan who was sulking like this. Hanin is happy to work on Kenan who wants him. Count the replies because the husband often work on it.

“Ck ... kelama.”

Kenan directly carried Hanin like a sack of rice towards his room.

“By ... Take it off,” Hanin laughs while slowly hitting Kenan's back.

When they left the room, Bi Lastri who was about to enter the children's room also saw the affection of his employer and smiled.

“By ... Freelance.”

“Ngga. You like to run away. Anyway tonight my room lock.”

“Let's Kevin and Kayla wake up how?” ask Hanin.

Kenan got in front of the bed and sat his wife there, and he locked the room.

“There's Bi Lastri right? Asi stock for Kevin and Kayla is also available in the fridge right?” Kenan asked back.

Hanin nodded.

“Good, meaning no one will bother us until morning,” Kenan rubs both hands while crawling on the bed approaching the wife.

“What? Until morning?”

Kenan nodded as he lowered his brows and displayed a grinning smile. Ah, Kenan looks really perverted.

“By,” whine Hanin.

However, Kenan still did the action. Action that was originally not desired by the wife, but over time the wife asked him more, even asking Kenan not to stop.

“You what?” asked Kenan after successfully arousing the passion of the wife.

“By, makanin.”

“Lanjutin what? He said he didn't want to be until morning.”

“Now want.”

Kenan laughed and continued his actions up to three hours before dawn.

Hanin looked weakly drooped. His body is boneless. “By, I'm tired.”

“A minute, Darling.” Kenan continues to hit the wife's property with a rather violent rhythm to achieve the release that is soon to come.

“By,” Hanin's whine that can't stand the shock.

Shortly afterwards there was a loud moaning from Kenan's mouth. “Arrgggg ..”

Kenan collapsed on top of the wife's body and rolled to the side. He rubbed Hanin's sweaty forehead, then kissed her. Hanin's eyes were closed. Kevin's mother fell asleep and Kenan was about to catch up with his wife to close his eyes. However, they are shocked by Kenan's cell phone ringing.

Dretc ... Dretc ... Dretc ...

“Eum ... Who the hell is By? middle phone mallem,” murmured Hanin.

“Ngga know, Darling.” Kenan opened his eyes again and took his phone away from his reach.

“Ck ... Vicky,” Kenan said as he looked at his phone screen.

Kenan didn't want to answer the phone and put it back on the nightstand. The phone is ringing again.

“Delivered aja, By!”

Finally Kenan pressed the green button to answer the call.

“Halo ..”

“Halo, Ken. Sorry to disturb.”

“Iya, you're a real nuisance. I just want to sleep. What's wrong?”

“Gue need your help,” says Vicky.

“What?” ask Kenan.

“Gue ask help your men make penghulu nyari and invite both Rea's sisters here.”

“What? penghulu?”

“Yes, marry me to Rea later in the morning.”

Kenan was shocked and immediately woke up. “Lu why people's children, huh? No repentance of lu.”

“Instead my belom what-apain. I want anything. That's why I asked for your help. The timing is right. Okay, I wait tomorrow at nine.”

Vicky immediately hung up the phone call.

“Crazy foundations for kids.”

“Vicky why?’ asked Hanin who opened her eyes.

“Vicky to marry.”

“He didn't get married?” ask Hanin.

Kenan laughs. It is also true what the wife said. “Eh, marriage means. He asked for penghulu to be married in the morning.”

Hanin shook his head. “Your friends are all crazy.”

“Your husband is also crazy, dear.” Kenan smile and invite his wife back to sleep, because tomorrow morning he must take care of the wishes of his best friend and loyal assistant.

Kenan smiled before closing his eyes. It turned out that Vicky was following his extreme advice as well.