I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Aa Dimas's

Late at night, Dimas and Lala return to the apartment. Lala didn't ask why they didn't come home, because wherever Dimas took her Lala didn't matter. Because with Dimas is a calm that can not be replaced.

"Why silence?"

Dimas looked at Lala from just now silent, until Dimas was confused by Lala's current feelings.

"Eum....." Lala smiled, as she was still too surprised by all the treatment Dimas had for her. In an instant Dimas turned into the man he dreamed of until Lala was still quite surprised and wondering.

"Why?" ask Dimas again.

"What the hell, too" replied Lala.

"Why?" Dimas holds Lala's chin, as he still needs answers from his wife.

Lala feels the air tonight is getting hotter, but now they are in the room with AC. Since returning from the restaurant, Lala has been quiet, and she still hopes that this is not a dream.

"Lala is afraid, sir" Lala replied with a lowered head.

"Fearful?" ask Dimas.

Lala nodded, "Lala was afraid that this was just a dream," one of Lala's tears just fell, not knowing how to tell Dimas.

Dimas smiled when he heard Lala's reply, meaning that Lala still loved him very much. Until Lala got scared, "Mau Aa pinch?" ask Dimas.

Lala immediately looked at Dimas, and a second later Dimas pinched Lala's cheek

"Auuuu..." ringis Lala, in pain, "Sick Sir!!!!"

"Means real!!!" dimas said again with a chuckle, "You want to try again?" fashion Dimas.

"No, it hurts," Lala replied as she wiped her tears.

"You yes," Dimas and pretending to be pinching Lala back.

"No," Lala quickly jumped off the couch, and she ran as far as she could.

"You know," Dimas jumped off the couch and chased Lala.

"No.." cried Lala and she entered Dimas's work room, "No nak!!!" lala taunted.

"Well, if I don't, I'll let go!" threaten Dimas's.

Lala now stands facing each other with Dimas, but there is a work desk Dimas who became the limiter of both.

"Let's go after it.." seduced Lala because Dimas couldn't catch her.

"You underestimate me!"

Lala smiled obliquely, "No Mr. Dimas, but a little bit anyway," Lala said again with a chuckle.

"If I manage to jump over this table and you get me a reward?" ask Dimas.

"O sure," Lala replied trivially, "Pak Dimas, I'll call Aa Dimas, "lala sneered.

Dimas smiled at Lala's words, "There's no bonus?" ask Dimas again.

"Bonnus?" lala asked back, "Bonus is there, free to want anything," Lala said with a laugh because he was underestimating Dimas.

Dimas no longer spoke, he jumped quickly and passed the table. Lala who was not given a cue by Dimas was of course surprised.

"Aaaaaa.." cried Lala terrified.

"Because!!!!" yelled Dimas and immediately hugged Lala.

"Pak Dimas cheated, don't tell me what cake to make!" nagel Lala.

"You've lost a lot of talk, call Aa!"

"Yes but Lala's selein," Lala pinta while moving her body, as Dimas still hugged her from behind.

"Just son, hurry up and call that!"

Lala could no longer dodge, at first she thought Dimas would not be able to jump the table once and caught himself. Then he would laugh at Dimas all-out, but it turns out he was the loser and of course he would be embarrassed by Dimas.

"Hurry up!" edict Dimas.

"Aa Dimas," Lala said in a soft voice.

Dimas smiled behind Lala's body, "Faster!"

"Aa Dimas," said Lala's repeating song, so that Dimas would release himself, until Lala finally saw there was a photo of him attached to Dimas' desk. This is really surprising to Lala, "Sir, this is a photo of Lala?" lala asked confusedly.

Dimas stared at the direction Lala was pointing at, "Why?" ask Back.

"Cock is here?" ask Lala again curious.

"Because I love you!" answer Dimas with certainty.

"Mr?" lala's voice suddenly disappeared, as she did not know how to ask. Because he was still too surprised. Because Lala just thought Dimas was pretending to love her, because of guilt when Di As forcibly took away her chastity.

"Dear come on, don't call me with that call!" Dimas immediately turned Lala's small body to face each other with his.

Lala's tears just spilled, but these weren't tears of sadness. But tears of happiness, which cannot be spoken with words.

Dimas immediately lifted Lala's body onto his desk, and raised Lala's chin so that he could see Lala's beautiful bead, "I love you, I love you, I only realized when you belonged to someone else. And please don't even think about getting away from me" said Dimas.

Lala's lips moved, and she was eager to speak. But what can he say, because with what he just heard it was so happy, "Aa serious, no lie, right?" lala asked, with teary eyes.

"Dear, I love you" said Dimas and he hugged Lala tightly.

Lala also hugged Dimas no less tightly, he did not expect if finally the love that he had felt was reciprocated as well. Although many storms that they pass but love defeats immediately, the embrace of love turns into passionate desire.

Dimas began to devour Lala's lips with heat, glaring at the beauty of love. Swapping salivas, with no one wanting to budge. The hands of Dimas who began to control Lala's body increasingly move wildly in rhythm with the passion that is increasingly burning and demanding, the love stored as if represented at this time as well.

"Srssttt...." Lala whimpered intensely as Dimas began to play the gundukkan alternately, the pain mixed deliciously into one. Not the first time, but it's an expression of love that can't be said with aunts alone.

"Darling I love you" whispered love in Lala's ear as if to make her drift in the game Dimas offered.

When Dimas felt Lala was ready, he started to enter Lala. No matter where they are, everything feels so beautiful.

The sound of a bang between two people was clearly echoing in that space, the air turning hot as if it was not a problem for the two.

"Honey.." call Dimas, when the release comes.

The eyes of the two met, eyes that exuded an overwhelming aura of love. No one can match a big enough sense of love,

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Husband where husband. Again comes the month of Othor, get here first huh. Continue tomorrow.