Marrying Sister-in-law
Love song
Pras brought the dara to dinner outside, after a humiliating incident earlier and chose silence. And when Pras asked her to eat out, Dara just nodded and followed her without much comment. Pras also did not want to muddy the atmosphere he just walked to the elevator and pressed the bottom floor button.
Pras and dara chose to eat culinary food that lined up along the way.
"Darling, is the food good?" pras asked while biting Madura satay in front of him.
Dara was surprised to hear Pras say, the next second she nodded. Without him knowing the spice satay left at the corner of his lips.
Pras rubbed it with his thumb, momentarily stunned by Pras' actions. Dara fell silent and looked at Pras's black bead which was also mental. Dare not linger long and then duck.
His heart beats unbecoming. The increasingly hard and strong leaflets made a red tinge appear on his cheeks. Dara blushed in shame.
"You want to add?" pras
"No" replied the wench and pretended to be busy with food in front of him.
Pras no longer makes a sound, he spends satay on his plate. After finishing Pras invites dara to walk the road,
"Are you sleepy?" pras looked at Dara.
"Will you take a short walk there?" Pras pointed to a cafe located within.terbukq. The night sky and moonlight add to the beautiful atmosphere there.
Pras pulls the virgin's hand, because the virgin does not give an answer, Pras considers the virgin to agree.
Pras chose to sit in a corner not far from a music stage. He ordered some juice and coffee, then stood towards the stage.
"Darling, you wait here." he said slowly and left the virgin.
Pras went up on stage, whispering with the players there. Then he asked for a guitar.
"This song I dedicate to the beautiful woman there, my most beautiful wife, I love you" Pras said to dara. Make all eyes on him.
" A song for my angel "Not Ordinary love" Pras said, followed by a standing ovation.
Pras began to sing her with full of passion and love, it turns out her voice is quite good. Dara watched it with great taste. Really he did not expect if Pras could be this romantic.
Finished singing Pras in a very lively applause. Then he walked back to his desk to see his wife.
Unexpectedly, Dara stood up and hugged her husband. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he said
Pras hugged and gently rubbed his head, and returned a standing ovation from his audience who thought they were a happy couple.
Dara and Pras sat back down, drinking coffee and juice. Dara leaned against Pras's shoulder.
"Mas, since when are you good at singing?" ask dara
Pras smiled little by little his wife wanted to open up as well. "I, since I was in high school, we have our own band, we have performed, oh yeah you don't know because you've moved schools."
Dara was embarrassed. Pras raised his chin. "I loved you until now." then Pras kissed her forehead, making the silent virgin freeze.
"Let's go home, mas already sleepy" said Pras pulled the hand of virgin. Like a buffalo virgin choosing to come without a fight.
Arriving in the room, the virgin just came out of the bathroom changing clothes and preparing for prayer, because she had not had time to pray Isya.
"Mas, have you prayed?"
Pras who was busy with his device raised his face and smiled. "This mas again waiting for a beautiful wife mas for congregational prayer."
Then they both pray together, full of peace and privilege. Pras felt happy, and the virgin also felt comfortable and peaceful in her heart.
Pras had already laid his body on the bed. Slowly getting into bed, afraid to wake her husband up.
When the lights were turned off, only a dim sleeping lamp was left, Pras suddenly turned around and overcame him.
"A...what are you doing?" ask dara stammered
With a wicked smile, Pras replied.
"I want what? I want you." she replied firmly..
"Ta ..ta. "is not finished speaking Pras already******* soft lips, touching her lovingly. At first the virgin revolted, but again her body betrayed her heart. His body responds to every touch of Pras. Over time finally dara lulled, and again he and Pras united.