
King has expelled his uncle. Cilya still inhabited him, persuaded seduction he had done until his mouth frothy, but his wife remained silent.
"Cilya love.. Cilya dear. don't be horrified by the bahlul's talk." King tried to persuade his wife. "Which said bahlul, I didn't say what. Don't scold dong."
Cilya was still sitting leaning on the sofa. Not mind King's ramblings trying to get an apology from him.
Hearing a long sigh from King, the man looked frustrated with Cilya's indifferent attitude to him. "Cil.." rattled his body closer, then whispered. "I don't want any more mass then, just the same you I want it."
"You're sweet, legit, biting, chubby again!" holy jeez! king could talk like that. It's laughable! a small kiss he gave in the niche of his wife, trying to tempt the wife to be swept away by his touch.
The man did not care, anything he would do so that his wife would no longer inhabit him. Could serious! the mission of giving grandchildren to both parents will be delayed.
"Kue ply times ah!" chirps Ali who suddenly reappeared. The man overheard King's words while seducing his wife.
King swiggers. "Bangsattt you!" King threw a couch cushion right on his best friend's head.
"Silence bro!" Ali raised both of his hands. "Gue just wanted to grab the phone, miss it." Ali hurriedly picked up his phone and hurried away. Ali must avoid, soon the third World War will come. "Tighten the belt! watch out carefully, afraid of being chopped!" ali exclaimed before actually getting out of the apartment. It seems like Ali is very happy to see his best friend get into trouble with his wife.
"Si bahlul emang rada crazy! you don't believe her talk. She's stressed, not married." King came closer, squeezing his wife's body. His hands had already started to rise, wanting to tease his wife. Exploring his wife's white and soft skin.
"Gos.." Cilya deserted, shifted away. "Surge there!" throw it away, rejecting King's hand.
"Please don't sulk.."
"You're sleeping outside!" cilya exclaimed as she moved from her seat, the woman entered the room, then locked it tightly.
"Ali bahlulllll!!!!" king shouted out his annoyance at his best friend.
Forced King should not be separated from his wife tonight. Fortunately there was still one more room he could occupy, so there was no need to sleep on the sofa.
King couldn't sleep tonight, I don't know what the man was thinking. To get rid of his passion, he played a game. While playing a game on his phone, there was the sound of the room door opening. King who was focused on his game was forced to shift his eyes.
The King swallowed his saliva, his jakun went up and down, his breathing choked. Unable to believe what he saw at this moment, the man rubbed his eyes, making sure not to look wrong. His phone ignored him.
"Cil.." he said.
Cilya stepped forward, approaching her husband. Walk in a daze while showing off the curves of his body that look transparent. Because only a thin cloth was attached to his body. His two breasts seemed to spill from his pedestal, struggling to get out.
Like a comfort woman, Cilya tried to lure full of erotic seduction, moving her body so sensuall.
Cilya sat on King's lap. The man seemed to be drugged with the charm of Cilya until silent, noiseless.
"I'll show you how great I am at giving you satisfaction" he whispered.
Just hearing the whisper of it had made King's entire body crumble, his lighthouse slowly rose, standing like the tower of Pisa. Prepare to get out of the nest.
"Let's get started!" Cilya lowered her head, giving satisfaction down there, until it sounded lenguhhan and the moans of King, who was so enjoying the game.
In the sense that it was enough, Cilya again reached her husband's lips, melummatmya so wild. The woman is a little proficient.
Of course King very much welcomes the game Cilya with joy. Not expecting, Cilya can be as wild as that when making love. Where did he learn? inner King wondered. King doesn't want to think much! he should enjoy this rare moment.
"Where's Key, I'm hotter, right?" cilya said in her activities. The woman was dancing on the body of her husband. Leading game. Apparently Cilya does not want to lose. And not to be compared with her ex-husband. It should be more everything than the ex.
"I told you, you're the best!" said King. "More cepets Cil!" exclaim King.
"Who is my husband."
***
The arrival of King and Cilya has been welcomed by Arsen. The man who was no longer young was waiting for his son to arrive.
"Dad."
"Come to the workspace!" arsen. Not letting his son rest first after traveling far enough and tiring.
"What's mom?" ask Lisa Cilya. King didn't say anything to her. But in view of the look on his father-in-law's face, it was like there was something very important.
Lisa shakes. "Let it be a matter of daddy and Key, you better take a break first."
"Yes, mom." Cilya according.
"Sir Cilya.." call Soraya when he sees Cilya about to enter the room.
"Hi Sora." said Cilya. "Why are your eyes swollen? nangis abis?"
Soraya's lips pursed, her face sour. "I'm really being fooled, sister, I don't want to! but daddy won't cancel." Soraya sulked, hugging her sister-in-law.
"Why not?" Cilya paused her intention to go to the room. He will accompany Soraya first.
"He's not my type!" said.
Cilya stroked Soraya's back, calming the girl who was still sobbing. "Daddy must have chosen what's best for you."
"But I don't like it! engagement again. Please brother, help me get everything canceled." Soraya is confused to ask who else to call off her engagement. Daddy and his mommy were very supportive of his engagement with the man. King also seemed to agree with Arsen's choice. Her daddy's choice man is definitely not a random man.
"Sister can not do much, can only do'ain the best for you." Cilya could not oppose the decision that her father-in-law had decided. Cilya has no right to interfere in Soraya's future. She believes her father-in-law must have chosen a good man for Soraya's life companion.