
"But mas.me.me..".me..."
"I'm not ready" said Dista as she ran to her room.
Daffa smiled, then followed his wife to the room. When he opened the room door, he found Dista pacing while his lips were pacing.
"Why so?" daffa's question surprised Dista who had been his mind somewhere.
"Aaa.. That, what! Em, I'm going to the bathroom!" reply Dista stammered.
Daffa could only smile to watch his wife's behavior. Daffa threw his body on the bed. He closed his eyes, waiting for Dista to come out of the bathroom.
Twenty minutes passed. But there was no sign that Dista would reveal the trunk of her nose. Makes Daffa worried. Daffa knocked on the bathroom door.
Tok.dok..
"Darling... Why so long? You're okay, right?" exclaim Daffa with a rather high voice.
"Eh, yes, mas. I'm not okay. It's done!!" I heard the answer in the bathroom.
Ceklek, the door is open. Appeared to Dista who was wearing the same clothes when he entered earlier.
"Why are you taking so long? I'm kebelet tau!!" tukas Daffa's. "I want to clean up, get ready!"
Dista did not budge. "Prepared?" her inner. Dista was really confused as to what to do.
As soon as the bathroom door opened, Daffa appeared in his bathrobe. While Dista was still clumsy at the edge of the bed.
"Why baby?" ask Daffa as he approaches.
"That's okay!" dysta replied "I'm just nervous" she added.
"Why should I be nervous?" Daffa Raised next to his eyebrows.
"You haven't changed your clothes? Would she sleep in a dress like that?" added Daffa.
"Eh, yes. I'll change my clothes first." Dista took the satin pajamas from inside the closet. Then head to the bathroom to change clothes. Five minutes later, he got back into bed.
"Why did I go so wrong!" batin Dista cursed his stupidity.
"Let's sleep!" daffa.
"Yes mas!" answer Dista quickly. "Ah, thankfully Daffa forgot his wish." said Dista.
Dista lay down on his back to Daffa. Daffa deliberately brought his body closer to touch Dista's back. He hugged his wife from behind.
Dista's heart seemed to jump from within his chest cavity. But there was no movement, Daffa's hands just overstressed Dista's flat stomach. So that makes Dista feel relieved. Because they always sleep while hugging.
One minute...
Daffa's mischievous hands began to grop Dista's stomach. Dista, who had closed his eyes, woke up again. Feeling the movement of the husband's hand that stroked his flat stomach and began to rise up to touch the two balls on his chest.
"Mas Daffa!" pekik Dista then turned her body until they faced each other.
"Hemm." answered Daffa still closing his eyes.
"Geli. I can't sleep!" pissed Dista.
Daffa opened his eyes and smiled. He stared at Dista's pitch-black eyeball. Little by little Daffa brushed off the distance, until their noses touched each other.
Dista was silent, wanting to refuse but her body was unable. Didn't they do it often. But if he lets Daffa start, Dista is still afraid of the next one.
Finally, Dista can only enjoy every sip of the husband. Letting Daffa serve every inch of his mouth.
Daffa took off his link, when he realized that Dista was overwhelmed by her wild kisses. Dista looked breathless, trying to normalize his breathing. Inhaling a lot of oxygen, as if afraid not to be partial.
Daffa again gave a glimpse of Dista's red lips. Then down to the neck, a little bite right here and there. Sipping the smooth skin of the wife to leave a bluish red trail. As his ownership stamp.
Dista bellowed, taking out his de sahan. His body is like a high voltage electric shock. Enjoying every touch of the lips of the husband who is able to dispel his common sense.
"Agdhl...."
Back a strange and ludicrous voice escaped from his mouth. When Daffa began to open the pajamas and bra that closed the two sacred objects belonging to Dista. Sipping the top of the pleasure ball of the wife, which is not too big. Very fitting to hold Daffa's hand.
Seeing the wife who did not refuse at all made Daffa more confident to start their union. Again Daffa stripped his wife of her clothes, then took off her bathrobe.
"Are you ready, baby?" daffa asked softly, as if whispering beside Dista's ear.
Dista, who still held her hands together on Daffa's sturdy neck, was only able to nod while closing her eyes.
Really Dista wants to refuse, it feels he is not ready to give his crown at this time. It hasn't even been a month since they started this relationship.
But every touch Daffa gave was able to destroy his defenses. Every gentleness that Daffa did seemed to hypnotize him to surrender immediately.
They finally got together. Passing a long night with de.sahan and erang an. Reaching the pinnacle of nirvana that they had never obtained.
Although at the beginning Dista complained of pain and discomfort. But they can finally enjoy game after game. Yeah, not just once. I don't know how many rounds they enjoyed. Until three o'clock in the morning, the struggle on the bed was only over.
Daffa only paused his activities for a few minutes after his release. And then start again. What a burning night.
Looks like Dista's drooping. Either just asleep, or indeed unconscious so tired. Daffa incessantly kissed the tip of his wife's head. Express his love and gratitude.
Next morning.
Even though the sun has revealed its light perfectly. But the lovebirds who are drunk with romance are still reluctant to open their eyes. It was as if there was no energy left in their bodies. I want to sleep all day.
Drrt...
There was a vibration of the phone on the nightstand. Daffa deliberately activated vibrate mode on his phone, so as not to disturb his rest.
Many times the hape trembled, to the point of disturbing the owner's sleep. Daffa groped the table beside his bed. Trying to find the existence of a flat object that had just continued to vibrate.
When he got it, Daffa opened his eyes. Check who is disturbing his sleep. The assistant's name is Beny. Immediately he shifted the green icon on his smartphone screen.
"Hallo..!" answer with laziness.
"Good morning, Daffa. I've been waiting for you in the apartment lobby since an hour ago. Are you going down now?" ask Beny.
"Is there an important schedule today? If there wasn't, I wouldn't have come to the office!"
"You have a meeting with Mr. Rendra later at lunchtime. This morning there is no urgent schedule!!" Beny explained his boss' schedule for today.
"Well, you pick it up before lunch. I still want to rest!" abugn. Then disconnect the phone.
"Tumben, usually Mr. Daffa is a workaholic." Beny muttered as he spread his shoulder. Then he left the place and immediately headed to the office.
Seriate...