Mas Harsa's
First night

Not long after, the voice of aunt Sarah was also heard. I think Sarah's aunt woke up or maybe because Harsa was too noisy there?

Aunt Sarah again offered Harsa a glass of water, Harsa answered using a nod because her mouth was again full of rice.

"Pelan-pelan aja dong pak eat it. What about sprains?" said Aunt Sarah.

Harsa bales with a smile. "So much attention, Bi.. So it's more dear."

"Sir Harsa is still sane? Or maybe not again this Demit sticky." bales aunt Sarah who made laughter Harsa broke.

Emang.. Aunt Sarah has known for a long time that her employer is a guy is a bit unclear, but the longer the more unclear. Masa' sih Harsa demen sama mak-mak who has seven children.

Moreover, the aunt also still has a husband who works as a gardener in this house as well, who else if not Mr. Mamat.

"I ate already macem people chased by demons just because they want to be able to meet my wife, bi." said Harsa. "Seolla can't let me in the room before I eat."

From the phone that is still connected Seolla can hear aunt Sarah has laughed there. The interaction between Harsa and aunt Sarah is a kind of free entertainment in this house.

"Maclum yes, sir.. Still newlyweds want her glistening nempel everywhere." seduced aunt Sarah.

"Yes dong, bi! Aunty also used to never know the same Mr. Mamat." bales Harsa.

"Yes, really, sir.. It used to be the same aunt Mr. Mamat also nempel mulu macem same envelope stamps hehe.." so remember the past 'kan the aunt.

"I believe it, bi. The proof is that aunt's son with Mamat already has seven people." bales Harsa.

Similar to Harsa's dream, want to have many children, if aunt Sarah there are seven children, if the Harsa want to have eight children.

Aunt Sarah was laughing in shame there. "Yes, sir."

Seolla: "Ma.."

Harsa instantly turned her focus to her HP again.

Harsa: "Yes, deck?"

Seolla: "I'm on her phone. I'm waiting for you upstairs."

Harsa: "You sure are so sleepy, deck? Do you want to sleep? Go first, I'll suck you up in the dream."

Seolla: "Not really, mas.. I'm waiting for you."

Harsa had a big smile there.

Harsa: "Sooning, deck.. Well, I hope you eat it."

Seolla: "Totally fast but the important gapapa already filled despite a little doang."

Harsa: "Yes, deck.. It's pretty full."

Seolla: "Yes that's it. I'll shut the phone?"

Harsa: "Yes, deck.."

Because Harsa had started to climb up again so Seolla ended their phone call. It takes time to get to the room on the third floor.

Until there Harsa thought Seolla again lying on the mattress while playing HP but apparently did not know it

Seolla had looked at Harsa using a stark look and put her red lipstick.

"Disbehavior really isn't? After eating and running, ntar your stomach even hurts.." recalls Seolla.

At once Harsa's body became stiff feeling can not move. "D-deck.. Y-you.."

Seolla has walked down Harsa's path but that's why people take a step back.

He had waited a long time even had the preparation until the time' did Harsa want to refuse Seolla so? Though yesterday-yesterday fitting Seolla can not be touched by the Harsa had been impatient really until the sampe-sampe really melas face because it can only fumble doang.

"B-hurt, deck.. Give me some time!" with that, Harsa went to the bathroom and locked the door.

Seolla hurriedly nyusulin after she closed and locked the room door.

"Mas, are you a gapapa?" Seolla shouted in front of the bathroom door.

Harsa has not answered, still pensive look at her face of shock at the reflection of the big bathroom mirror. Not long after that red concentrated liquid came out of one of Harsa's nostrils.

"Ah, shit!" harsa Ogat.

"Mass? Why?" ask Seolla who accidentally horrified the curse.

"Stand, deck!" sahut Harsa from the bathroom, he rushed to wash his nose.

Seolla can understand, the only thing Harsa needs right now is time. Yes, time.. Harsa needs a little time to calm down first, because the husband of Seolla is a rather unique person, different from each other.

"Don't rush it, ma'am.. I'm looking forward to it." said Seolla.

"Sorry, deck.. You don't think weird yeah, this is me doing different from other guys." bales Harsa.

"No. Take your time, mas.."

Seolla was still patiently waiting there until five minutes passed. I think that Harsa again cleaned himself so it is gapapa, the situation is fine even though Seolla was a bit nervous he was the main suspect who had made Harsa too surprised.

Though this morning when they had planned to run the first morning Harsa looks fine. Is it possible to react to Harsa's shock because she saw Seolla wearing Lingerie gift from Hani?

Seolla is like this because she wants the best love for Harsa.

Rather than thinking that ngalor ngidul is not clear Seolla is more willing to turn back his body, he is almost the way to the bed but snuffles with the sound of the bathroom door that opens.

Harsa immediately hugged Seolla from behind, not long after his wife was led to the bed together.

Not only until there, Harsa also pushed Seolla's body until his wife was in a lying position, Harsa lock Seolla's body under her cage.

Wet hair, wet body where just use a towel doang on the waist.

It is undeniable, Seolla has been deg-degan half-dead not much different from the Harsa.

"Didn't hair first? I'm helping you with the hair dryer, right?" seolla asked almost in a whisper.

"Stage, deck.. Ntar will also be wet again because of dryness." bales Harsa ambiguous that makes Seolla speechless. "You belong to me, are you this malem?"

"Is this mall only doang?" ask Seolla godain. "Malem next is no longer yours?"

"This malem, the next malem and forever." bales Harsa.

Almost all of Harsa's lips approached but Seolla hurriedly prevented.

"Sir.. I am ready to be born this heart. Please do not be hindered anymore" said Harsa impatiently.

"Deady first the lights." whispered Seolla right in the husband's ear.

Harsa nods and moves to turn off the main lights of the room.

I think the dim atmosphere is more exciting for both of them.

Already!

Let them both continue on their own.

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