Marrying the Virgin Widow (Senandung Dawn)
The Part 88

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Already bathed, already fragrant and certainly already handsome even though there is no smile on the face of Dawn. How can he do this if in his brain still think about the threat of Shena who never returned to the room.

I don't know what the woman did that the longer it made Dawn unsettled. Because of his feelings, Fajar finally decided to go out looking for Shena in Bubu's cage.

"Well, why isn't there?" mumbles Dawn when he gets to the back house where the Tiger Child and his uncle's pet cat are located.

"Master-," call Mr. Iwan who is none other than Bubu's supervisor.

"Yes, where is my wife?" asked Dawn directly, the look of a confused face was clearly visible.

"The young lady has entered with the great Lord inside" replied Mr. Iwan.

Dawn nodded, then went back into the main house but still did not find his wife.

"Shena where the hell!"

The tall and handsome man continued to circulate his gaze until he finally saw Rinjani who was going down the stairs, he waited for his sister-in-law to approach and then asked.

"Jani, see Shena?"

"At the top, we talked to Shena for a while" Rinjani replied.

Things like this are very common considering the main house is so spacious, not infrequently the difference in the road or room.

"Ok, thank you, yes" said Fajar who immediately rushed towards the stairs after getting a small smile from the handler Kuncen afterlife.

One by one the steps on the Dawn with a very hasty step, even when Abang Asha called him from the living room alone he ignored the choice to keep walking up to his room.

Chequek...

A door was opened with his right hand and Dawn went straight in, but again he did not see the figure of his wife inside.

"Shena-, baby," call Fajar while walking towards the bathroom hoping that the one you're looking for is there. But the absence of authenticity from the inside makes Dawn open its doors that are never in the key.

"Nothing either." Panic began to rise and Dawn headed straight for the dressing room because it was the only hope he could find Shena.

"Ups, surprise!" Shena who was about to bump into her husband took one step back while rubbing her own chest.

"I'm cariin from-before," said Fajar who had paused his speech.

"Change clothes, why? kangen yes the same beautiful wife of ubun ubun until this big toe, yes?!" seductive Shena with a smile that she made as sweet as possible.

While the gaze of Dawn began to differ as both eyes looked wildly towards the two chewy meat mounds owned by Shena, it was not large but quite dense and fit once in remAas or played.

"Aren't you having dinner? why did you change your Lingerie?" ask Fajar strange with a look can not be separated from every curve of his wife's voluptuous body.

"Mauu-u- eat Aa can?" Shena walked past her husband towards the bed.

The fiery red-colored lingeri that the woman was wearing certainly provoked the passion of Dawn, especially when Shena sat on the edge of the bed with one leg that she spilled onto the other leg. The smooth, flawless white was clearly visible in both eyes of the man who was beginning to burn his passion.

"Ets, what do you want, huh?" Shena held her husband's body when she wanted to drop him on the bed.

"Don't ask who knows the answer, baby!"

"Here I open," said Shena who pulled the edge of the Fajar shirt to escape from the near-perfect body, she threw it away because her hand would continue to open her husband's home shorts.

Plain..

Yes, that's the situation Fajat, the second son of Keanu and Dewun couple, he who has very bad breath is not aware if he is getting punishment from his little wife.

"No need, I can do it myself" shena refused, clasping Fajar's hand, who wanted to pull a small rope on the smooth shoulder of his wife's milk tub.

Shena shook her head and took a step back, smiling sweetly at the knot as she asked Fajar to sit half-lying in the middle of the bed with a body without a thread. The pillow that supports his back and head makes him so comfortable that he can't wait to imagine Shena with his flagship style.

"Let's go baby-" beg Dawn who is no longer strong to withstand the turmoil that is in him at this time.

And it was visible from the boneless flesh of his towering, so upright as if he was pointing at the sky of their room.

Shena opened the red Lingeri she was wearing, because she did not wear anything else behind the thin cloth, in one pull of course her smooth body was plain as the husband.

The dawn that has not been anything has made Shena no longer strong to torture her husband. There was no lust in the woman because she was still upset by what her husband did with other women in the office where there were only two of them there.

"Eeeugh, dear," The new dawn was willing to hold her own on the edge very roughly by Shena.

"Hands should be bitten by Bubu, but because I'm good it's not so. But it's not good either, either," said Shena who made Dawn confused. In the middle of his hot nose he certainly can not think.

"Bless Aa's insolent hand" Shena said.

"Make what?" tanya Dawn whose core is getting twitching is great to be pinned by the scallops of rice fields that always make it opium.

"Udah follow me."

Dawn raised her hand to the level of her head, she grew more and more clueless as the woman began to tease her.

"Shut up! don't move and don't put Aa's hand down!" shena firmly with a tone of threat.

So hypnotized her with the curves of the body of the wife of Dawn just according, while her two eyes can not be separated from what is now in front of her.

"Oh my goodness, honey. What the hell do you want? I don't want to play this time, I can't stand it!" the Dawn protest that returned to the tepis as the hand wanted to stroke his own.

Not wanting to fail in serving the punishment, Dawn's hand was tied by another triangle belonging to Shena. He ties strongly with the nagging that is not understood by the husband who focuses on the fragrant body of his wife.

"Big!"

"Why is it tied up?" tanya Fajar was confused and astonished.

"I'm legal again, because Aa's evil hand holds another woman in the office!" obviously Shena.

"Then?" Dawn again asked with both eyebrows so intertwined.

"You can see, but you can't hold it! Shena's pissed and won't touch Aa's hand."

The two eyes of Dawn widened so greatly in disbelief. He is increasingly in a rush of napsu as Shena begins squeezing both bumps of chewy meat of her own.

"Where? good just looking? you wanna hold it, hem?" goda Shena while challenging.

A dawn that knows enough of its faults cannot do much except swallow its powerful Saliva. He squeezes his own itchy hand wanting to do what Shena did. And the worst he also can not hold his own who has thrashed want to play the game.

"Uugh, good A'," the real Saah Shena made, to be honest he was very satisfied to see the fair Dawn that was red withholding its own naps.

"Darling-, Aa please don't gini," she said in a heavy but ignored voice, Shena still shriveled her body like a dancer.

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Aaaaaaaaa.... Forgive Shena!!!!