
Both of them had just finished their hot activities after Andra's long sigh came out of his mouth.
Zara who hugged him tightly on top of him also drooped helplessly.
"I love you ..." Andra kissed the top of his head many times.
Feeling sorry for Zara who had been weak again, Andra immediately held her up after they finished cleaning themselves.
"Sleep, I'll bring you dinner here" said Andra softly.
Zara nodded resignedly as her strength seemed to be drained away.
"Joy where is your wife, take dinner first" said Maharani who just came from his best friend's house.
"Ehm she's not feeling well Mom, I'll just take her to her rice room."
Maharani furrowed her brows then immediately woke up about to follow Andra to the room.
"What a pain my son-in-law heum, let's take him to the hospital now" he said in a panic.
"Mom, no mom don't need to go to the hospital, she just ehm ..sick.." Andra was confused as to what to reason, where maybe he was telling the truth if Zara was sick because of her actions.
Maharani stared intensely at Andra, his brain that was loading now began to be able to read the situation.
"Are you the one who has made him sick heum, you're heartless to the point that the wife can't walk.." Maharani pinched Andra's waist upset.
"Oh well Mom nati also healed anyway why Mommy who protested, my wife did not refuse Mom, even she enjoyed it..."
Maharani rounded her mouth, why suddenly her son could speak this vulgarly to her.
"Ahhh already there you quickly brought a meal for your wife before she passed out" he said.
Andra then went to the room with a tray containing dinner for Zara.
Elsewhere in a luxurious hotel room.
Fitri was speechless with empty eyes staring at the phone while his wrist was still wrapped in bandages as today he left the hospital without anyone knowing.
Thankfully, his phone was still there.
And with the help of his best friend Sandy he can stay at the man's luxury hotel.
Chequek.
"Had eaten you honey." said Sandy.
They had indeed been in love while in the S country but eventually foundered after Fitri asked him to break up.
Sandy who considers Fitri is a girl as a medicine for loneliness feels lucky after being contacted back by him.
Although they broke up, the two are still on good terms.
Lonely Sandy and Fitri who are marked by despair because of love clapping one hand vented her sadness with the warmth of Sandy's embrace.
Fitri nodded softly but her eyes remained blank onto the phone screen.
"Tell me what makes you worry about honey.I'll do whatever you want" Sandy said.
Longing that had erupted in the heart, but the man was forced to hold it because Fitri looked uninspired.
"Honey does your hand still hurt heum" Sandy kissed Fitri's wrist affectionately.
The girl shook her head indifferently, all this time she was sweet on Sandy because indeed she needed the warmth of the man, her attitude was very considerate and romantic treat Fitri like an outri.
"Tell me what I want to do for you Honey, whatever you're happy for" Sandy keeps kissing Fitri's delicate cheeks.
He must be patient and gentle so that Fitri's mood improves, so he can enjoy the warmth of his body.
Sandy was so shrewd to seduce until a little bit of Fitri's desire to rise.
"San sshhh ahh." whispered Fitri parse Sandy who continued to kiss the niche of the neck of her tie.
Sandy's voice sounded heavy and soft, while under there the weapon has been upright hardened, since Fitri contacted him Sandy was in longing for the intimacy they often do when in college first.
Sandy deliberately set up a suite room at her hotel once Fitri contacted her via mobile phone.
Hotel room directly facing the vast ocean with a large comfortable bed.
Fitri contacted Sandy after running from the hospital, she wanted to be alone, sick and heartbroken to see the news that circulated so cornered her, even her parents could not do much, he said, I don't know what made the father submit to the man who claimed to be Zara's father.
Sandy continues to launch the action, a kiss in the recess of Fitri's neck now continues to penetrate to Fitri's large chest.
Feeling that there was no response made Sandy more curious.
Slowly buttoning the clothes of the girl who was upset in notya one oersatu.
And the two densely packed mountains looked so beautiful in view.
Glug.
Sandy gulps a rough spit, Fitri puts a lot of heart on Andra's faculty friend with them, even with all her possessions, Fitri's unshakable love.
Indeed sandy has got raga Fitri but not with his heart.
Patiently Sandi stroked Fitri's pretty face, a gentle kiss on her thin lips yet to distract the girl.
Feeling his kiss was unrequited, Sandy clasped Fitri's neck to deepen his kiss, Fitri who was surprised finally opened his mouth.
And Sandy smiled satisfied in heart, easily he could accent the oral cavity Fitri freely.
A hot kiss was now spread, Sandy's hands began to guerrilla, soft squeezes on two mounds of his chest made Fitri's body jump.
Indeed, the fortifications of Fitri was finally destroyed, Sandy's hands are very skilled to play their role.
The pink mountain peak began to harden.
Sandi carried Fitri's body to the big bed and laid it down without removing the pagutannya.
The blood of Fitri who began to heat up finally resigned as the cloths attached to his body were released one by one.
A satisfied grin on Sandy's face rose, Fitri's plain body with a large chest defiantly waving at her.
The arid land that had not been doused by rain was now like being reciprocated by one night of rain.
The ominous whimpering of Fitri continues to be unpretentious with ***** Sandy who is eagerly paddling her body over Fitri.
"Honey do you like it baby ..heum?" whispered Sandy in the middle of the strong paddling of her body.
Fitri nodded with her face continuing to sigh, really Sandy was very happy to spoil him.
The pleasure of the old heaven of the world is not felt now as a remedy for his thirst.
"Ahh sshh .."lirih Fitri clashed with the rhythm of the sound of two bodies clashing, sweat soaked the two innocent bodies Sandy like a stallion that continues to drive fast on the body Fitri.
"Ahhhhhhhh..Andra ohh aahh" groaned softly Fitri made Sandy's blood rustle.
Even during the heat struggle Fitri always remember his name.
Not wanting the mood to ruin her mood, Sandy sped up the rhythm of her paddling.
And his body stiffened perfectly as warm larvae gushed from his weapon.
The bodies of the two fused tightly together, feeling each other a joyful pulse of passion.
"I'm sorry." said Fitri softly as Sandy drooped beside him.
There was a sense of regret in his heart, he who had unconsciously called out the name Andra at the time of unification may have made Sandy's heart hurt.
"Heum it's okay honey .." answered Sandy softly.