Kiss Me
Mother Message

Arkana goes into the shower partition, Anwa he hugs from behind, Arkana kisses the girl's smooth shoulder. Anwa stiffened as Arkana's hand was already on her chest. The kiss had gone down the neck of Anwa's line. Arkana's hand was getting down, a sweeping touch.

Anwa completely floated as the hand moved spoiled on her intimate area. Arkana clutched it more and more, moving here and there, occasionally squeezing the chewy chest. Anwa's snarl came out just like that when Arkana cornered her to the wall.

The man turned his wife's body upside down, kissing her wildly. Arkana again tried to enter Anwa, slowly but surely, Arkana doing a jolt that made Anwa soar into space. Twice hit with a tempo that is enough to make Anwa moment not tread on earth.

Their breathing gasps, the constant release making Anwa droop weakly.

"Ar ...," Anwa said with a still roaring breath.

"Yes," Arkana was still twisting the top of Anwa's chest.

"We're gonna take a shower."

Arkana chuckles. "Will again? you're upstairs?"

Anwa shook her head, "there's still Ar tonight, I'm tired."

"But above yes," he whispered and pinched the top of Anwa's chest.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, they went down to the hotel restaurant to meet the families who were gathering.

"Wet hair .. radiant face ..." said Kala.

Anwa and Arkana step towards a large dining table filled by their extended family.

"Then, don't be long .. danger," Arkana said.

"Then I, calm down" replied Kala.

"Wa, Mother today immediately returned to Lampung," said Mother.

"Loh, very cute Bun," said Anwa was disappointed.

"Mother there is a catering order, Wa .. so Mother must prepare everything first" said Mother.

"Mother's business is getting ahead, Bun, Arkana is happy."

"Yes, Ar .. Slow down, just go for it."

"Oh yeah Ar, about your trip, when to leave?" ask Mima.

"I think tomorrow is Mima" Arkana replied.

"Anwa has never been there?"

"Not Mima, Anwa even just know if there is an island as beautiful as that."

"Good indeed the place, Mother heard a lot from neighbors," said Mother.

"Kalo had stopped by the house yes," Anwa's father said, and Anwa nodded.

Anwa accompanies the Mother to clean up the items that Mother will bring home.

"So the daughter-in-law should be able to bring herself Wa, even though your mother-in-law is good, you should be able to respect her like her own mother."

"Yes, Bun."

"We daughters-in-law should know ourselves, as we can place our position, even if we are considered children by the in-laws."

"Yes, Bun."

"If any word from your in-laws offends you, just assume it comes out of your mouth, don't take heart, you can keep your good relationship in their family."

"Yes, Bun."

"Wake up not during the day, go to the kitchen prepare food for the whole family, not just for your husband."

"Yes, Bun."

"Don't do it, stay with in-laws don't be equated like you live with Mother or you live alone."

"Living with the in-laws is not easy. Must always maintain the behavior, said the word, and diligently clean the house," said Mommy glanced at Anwa.

All the messages given by Mother to Anwa are only answered with "iya, Bun." He must begin to learn how to coexist with his in-laws, loving Arkana also means loving the Arkana family.

"Yes, Mommy will definitely often come here, so quickly love Mother a cute grandson, let Mother often visit here."

"Mother is healthy, if tired not forced, it's good for Mommy to look for employees who remain not freelance like now, try Mommy has begun to see the progress."

"Later Mommy think, you also work do not be tired, momongan do not be delayed, understand?" Anwa nodded.

"Have you done Bun?" malik asked from behind the door.

"Udah, just take them all to the car."

"Malik, so graduation next month?"

"So, Yuk."

"Good, the faster the better, so that it can work quickly," said Anwa.

Malik had already dragged two suitcases to the elevator, while Dad and Arkana were waiting in the hotel lobby. Anwa walks on Mother's arm.

"Be careful, use trust and communication in the household, in order to avoid things that we do not want." said Mother again.

"Yes Bun."

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Anwa was waiting for Arkana in the hotel room. The girl who had already turned into a woman was staring out the glass window. The view of the city of Jakarta is clear, multi-storey buildings cover densely populated houses down there.

Jakarta with a million charms, where most people have dreams of being in this city. So did Anwa, came to this city with the aim of working to support her family who was then chaotic, met with Dika, her former lover, then had to lose back, then lost back, and finally met the man like a helper angel in his life.

"What dream?" said Arkana who had embraced him.

"Don't daydream anything" Anwa replied, "I just thought, in this town I started everything even to meet you, my future." Anwa turned her body on Arkana.

"Udah afternoon, Wa."

"Continue?"

Arkana had already entered into the niche of Anwa's neck. He put away the strands of hair blocking his lips to kiss the neck.

"Where's the hair?" Anwa reached into the pockets of her pants, as usual Arkana always tied the curly hair if it blocked her vision or kissing activity.

"Ar ..," Anwa began to stiffen when the hand had entered her shirt.

"Come, Wa."

"What?"

"Promise you" Arkana said in a voice that held back desire.

"I said night, Ar." Arkana has taken off the jeans that Anwa is wearing.

"Now, next night another story again," he said scooping Anwa's lips with small bites.

In an instant, Arkana took off all her clothes, leading Anwa to sit on the edge of the bed. Anwa's shirt she took off the buttons one by one until she dropped them on the floor.

Arkana, who was standing before Anwa, smiled. Subduing his face kissed back the lips of his wife who always made him addicted.

"It's like opium for me, I'm so happy that I've bitten this, Wa."

"Hmm, Ar ...." Anwa broke down her body, shifting up.

"I'm downstairs, you're up .. promise me," Arkana smiled and kissed Anwa's lips.

The activity was finally started to arrive at the position requested by Arkana. Anwa was on it still moving slowly, until Arkana asked to re-enter.

The movement followed the tempo her husband wanted.

***like

commentaries

votes

enjoy reading 😘***