Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 60 PAYING DEBTS
Raka and Sarah drive mom home after dinner at Sarah's apartment.
It was almost midnight, when they arrived at my mother's house.
"You haven't been here for more than a week, you're still missing." Mama shows mimik.
Sarah and Raka exchanged glances.
"Mama hasn't eaten Sarah's soup in a long time."
If so, of course it is in vain to refuse the request of the mother.
"Yes, ma." Sarah smiled and smiled at my mother.
Mom's face immediately sumringah.
"Have you come home, bi?" asked Raka when bi Asih closed the door and locked it.
"Already, den. Sir has been in the room since. Maybe you're asleep." Reply Bi Asih.
"Mama entered the room. It's almost midnight. Mama needs to get some rest." Raka told her mother.
"Kok, the tone's not good?"Mama raised her eyebrows at Raka.
"I mean mama? Not good how?"Raka looked at her mother questioningly. I feel like there is nothing wrong with the words.
"That's, the tone's kind of expelling." Mama put her lips together.
"Mama also miss talking to your mother's daughter-in-law, when you brackets continue since returning from Leiden?"Tempted mom.
"Akh, mama...."Raka turned around with a sour face and climbed the stairs to her room with the chuckling laughter of her mother.
"Raka's sleepy, ma..happy evening dear mama." Raka said from the end of the stairs without looking at her mother again. Mama was so happy to make him wrong.
"Ma, Sarah's up first." Sarah smiled shyly.
"Yes, honey..."Mama replied with a grin that was still left at the corner of her lips.
"Good night, ma."
"Good night, baby."
Sarah immediately boarded up as Raka climbed into the room. When he opened the door, Raka changed clothes.
"I thought mom held you back for a long time." Raka glanced at Sarah who went straight to the bathroom towards the sink.
Sarah did not say Raka's babble, just a small smile, mama and this child the more she knew him, it was sometimes so funny.
They show affection in strange but fun ways.
Sarah was always happy among them.
Sarah brushed her teeth and washed her face, it felt like she wanted to quickly lie down and rest after this.
As soon as she walked into the room, Raka was already lying on the bed in shorts with no tops.
Sarah frowned, her forehead,
"Where's your book, honey?" sarah asked as she opened the closet looking for her nightgown.
"Don't wear clothes, you'll tell them to take off, too." Raka said indifferently, she leaned on the head of the bed while watching Sarah.
"Ge-er." Sarah laughed when she heard it.
"Darling...."
"Hmmm...."
"May I ask you something tonight?"
"What?"
"You wear lingerie dong, once in a while"
Sarah turned around with glaring eyes.
"Your request is weird, baby! Shame, ah."
"And with your own husband, it's okay, baby..." Raka smiled broadly as he lowered his body lying on his side, placed his elbow on a pillow and propped his head while watching his wife who was still choosing the clothes he would wear, among his clothes were neatly folded in the closet.
"And again, I don't have lingerie."
"Well, there's one in the hanger."
"What?"
Sarah's eyes turned toward the hanger next to where her clothes were folded.
There hung a short maroon red lingerie with one strap, the edge of his chest lacy while between the top of the chest with the waist only a thin transparent cloth. The satin shirt is so soft when touched.
"Who's this?" Sarah picks it up and shows Raka with suspicious squeaking eyes.
"Your voice."
"I don't have a dress like this."
"I bought it."
"Well! You bought it? when did you buy that shirt? That's not inquired who has a shop?"
"Yes, I didn't buy it myself. But I told Dea to buy it, I asked to take her to the apartment uh, take her to mama...."
"God, baby...." Sarah's face was instantly flushed red while holding her forehead with a embarrassed face. Her husband is sometimes amazing.
"Ah, stop. Mama no coment too. Come on, try it, baby." Raka looked enthusiastic.
"No...!" Sarah was going to hang the shirt back in the closet.
"Yes, that's it, if you don't want to. I'll send it to Beatrix, she'll love wearing it."
"Yes.iya! I wear....!" Sarah replied quickly in an irritated tone when she heard Raka's words.
She really did not want the clothes her husband bought to wear by other women.
Raka chuckled triumphantly, enjoying the seconds his wife wore the lingerie in front of him.
"Honey, come here...."Raka stuck out her hand with a hoarse voice.
Sarah looked timid when her curves plastered perfectly in a satin wrap that seemed to be attached to her body.
Her long hair was scratched a little irregular making Sarah even look s*ksi.
The upper cleavage of his chest looks poking, white smooth tight and tight. While under the chest, the navel appears to peek seductively from behind the transparent part.
Her smooth, marble-like thighs cross each other making Sarah's legs look so level.
"As per expectations." Raka smiled with satisfaction.
When Sarah approached the lip of the bed impatiently Raka pulled her and hugged her body like she wanted to eat it. Sarah choked slightly as she landed on the body of Raka who greeted her with a plain chest.
"Honey, the pending debt must be paid with interest."Raka's fingers crept on the thin lingerie, giving Sarah goosebumps.
"What do I owe you?" Sarah grimacing.
"This debt has not been fulfilled yet."Raka kissed Sarah's earlobe while whispering spoiled there. Raka's warm breath felt tickling on the skin of her neck.
"Akhs...."
Sarah can not speak anymore, whether the debt or what to pay, Sarah really does not care, which surely she enjoys it now.
Raka continued his action when he saw Sarah resigned to let him explore every inch of his wife's body.
Next to Sarah's thigh was pulled, so that it was on her stomach, while her hands were busy groping to and fro.
Then Raka's wild kisses soon burst into thin air, leaving Sarah barely able to breathe.
Raka always felt opium on his wife, since she felt the warmth that was in the treat Sarah from their first night in Leiden.
That night they passed by with an incredible love scene. Like a war that attacks each other and is never satisfied. Sarah even replies to Raka by putting herself several times over Raka's body.
Making Raka flounder like a fish stranded on the beach. By dawn they were both sound asleep until morning.
Sarah woke up early in the morning, feeling her body crumble dimly and a strange bad taste.
"Darling, it's still too early...."Raka woke up as Sarah wriggled in her arms while moaning hoarsely like complaining.
His hand was above his forehead, holding his head which felt heavy.
"I have to get up to make breakfast." Sarah moved Raka's hand from above her waist. Raka did not reply, it seemed like she was really still very sleepy.
Sarah got up, touched her feet to the floor of the room was about to move. Suddenly she felt her stomach a little cramp. Then it was as if someone had climbed up to his throat. An incredible feeling of nausea.
"Oeeeeek....!" Sarah closed her mouth, she felt something slipping from her stomach asking to be taken out.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Raka opened her eyes, hearing Sarah let out a strange voice.
Sarah can't say it, but she's really nauseous. Then a moment later, he ran towards the bathroom towards the sink and tried to vomit there.
"Darling...! What's wrong with you?"
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