Mentari And Mr. Camat
Honey moon

"Same father I didn't come here - say the hell. " Said Fatih.

"We are not intentionally making a deal, right until the front of the house, nyampe the same - the same. " Say Mother Hasna.

"True loh, eat it right knock on the crowded door. " Said Nuri's Mother.

"How are you doing with the wedding? Not yet Mentari. " Task Mr. Syahrul.

"Not yet in Father's love. " Answer Mentari.

"Where to be loved, people fail to continue. " Say Fatih directly get a pinch from Mentari.

"What's wrong? " Task Mr. Slamet curious.

"That's Dad, his intent failed to break through. " Answer Mentari lied.

"Oh, that's it, Fatih's less good. " Sindir Pak Slamet.

"Well, said your father-in-law. Less good at his play. " Said Mr. Syahrul.

Fatih just smiled while scratching his head that was not itchy, as well as Mentari who held back every laugh, considering every incident he and Fatih will do husband and wife relationship there is always an obstacle.

"Eh. forget, bring food, we eat the same - the same yuk, Mom cooked deliberately from home, want to eat the same - the same. " Said Nuri's Mother.

"What mom cooks? " Task the Mentari.

"Sort of, you're ready there. "

"Tari take it to the kitchen first ma'am. "

Fatih immediately followed the Mentari, Fatih helped replace the container containing side dishes, and rice.

"Yank."

"Eh."

"We once - a holiday yuk, quite the day after tomorrow there is a red date on Friday, we are honeymoon. "

"Where's Mas? "

"Far away, let's not be disturbed. "

Mentari smiled and pinched Fatih's arm, their laughter suddenly boomed and instantly stopped as it made both of their parents stare.

"Sometimes like to laugh. " Say Mentari.

"Yes, we go there. "

"Sunday, Mas Gibran married. "

"We can come, right from there to her wedding venue. "

"But not being able to attend her marriage contract. "

"It's okay - what, the important thing comes. "

"Why not try it tonight. "

"No, afraid later Mas's men come knock - tap, make high blood. "

"No. "

"Mas Traumas. "

******

"It feels so good. " Praise Mother Hasna.

"Alhamdulillah if you like. " Said Nuri's Mother.

"Mom, Mom is a very good guy whose name is cooking, especially for her sambal beuh. " Say Mentari.

"Well, it's a delicious tasting sauce. "

"I said, Mom, if you're retiring, just open the news. " Said Mr. Slamet.

"But, my wife said instead of saying this, Retired father means Mom and Dad both enjoy the old days together, stay to eat sleep, play with grandchildren. "Samlet Sir said back.

" It means the same as my wife, she also said so, he said old days enjoyed while playing with grandchildren. " Said Mr. Syahrul.

"Well, eat her you guys quickly love us grandchildren, don't be late. " Say Mother Hasna.

"Prayer, Mom, Dad. " Said Fatih.

"If God has given us the same fortune, surely Mentari is pregnant, if not yet it means we have not been trusted. But we'll keep trying. " Say Mentari.

*****

"Yank...!!! "

"Ajank...!! "

"What's up, Mom? "

"Try it, open it. "

Mentari opened the contents of the paper bag, and was made shocked when he saw there were some lingerie, even other sexy clothes.

"Mas, you're not sick anymore, are you? "

"That makes us honeymoon later. "

"We're not at Mas' house, we're at the hotel. "

"Private room message, special newlyweds. There is a private pool, even a spacious room and there is a kitchen of its own. "

"Mas, excessive tablets. "

"Not what - what dear. "

"But I assure you, not to be seen by outsiders. "

"Make sure you and I will not be seen. "

"Someone made her swim again. "

"Mas would want us, kayak ala - ala in that movie."

"His fantasy, very tall. "

"The same wife. "

*****

"Yank, hurry dong, noon hunt. " Said Fatih who is difficult to leave.

"Let's go, wait why. "

"Again what? "

"This, check my luggage Mas."

"Well, I've put in all your combat equipment. "

"Yeah yuk, go. "

Fatih and Mentari went on their honeymoon, to the beach area, where they would stay at a hotel near the beach, with room spots that headed towards the beach.

The trip, which almost took three hours, made Mentari immediately look for a soft seat in the hotel lobby. After Fatih finished taking care of the room booking, the two of them walked towards the room.

The sun was so amazed, when he saw the view from the hotel room, and when he opened the door, immediately presented the view of a private pool, and a very beautiful beach.

"Mas, this is so good. Don't want to go home."

"Mas, deliberately choose this room. This special honeymoon room, we can also enjoy its beautiful night from here. "

"Thank you, thank you. "

*****

Walking towards the pool, Fatih looked at his wife now wearing only the sexy interior that he bought. Both feet up, down to the pool, Fatih's hand welcomes her and pulls Mentari's body slowly into her embrace.

Now they were in the middle of the pool, Mentari's hands in his neck on Fatih's neck, Fatih's lips directly devoured his wife's thin lips.

"You're beautiful and sexy. " Bisik Fatih with a sensual tone.

Mentari's hand explored the chest of her husband's field, up to a kiss on land right on Fatih's lips.

"Today I belong to you Mas, we enjoy his sweet love without any interruption. "

Fatih and Mentari kissed, until his second hand was endlessly alternating giving each other a touch. Fatih brought Mentari to the edge of the pool, in his body lift Mentari up to the bed.

The tongue swept over Mentari's body, so many left traces, now they are the same - just as they do not use a thread, their skin is stuck together.

"Mas."

"Yes darling. "

"Slow yes. "

"Yes." Yeah." Fatih kissed Mentari's lips, when her property tried to break in, Mentari could only close her eyes by biting her lower lip, when the pain and torn in the core.

Fatih gives a kiss on the lips of Mentari, to disappear the pain, beat for the sake of beating, has turned into a pleasure. Until the sun feels like exploding, until finally Mentari releases all his pleasure, while Fatih still continues to advance backward his property, until it feels lava wants to blow up in his place.

A sense of relief, when the lava of his love, gushed right into the pleasure hole of the Mentari, they equally drooped limp, with sweat drenching his second body.

"Finally, Mas can jebolin you too, after his many commercials. "

"Mas ih's. " The Mentari buried her face in Fatih's chest, the burly hand now hugging the innocent body of her wife.

"Yank happy mas, finally we really become husband and wife actually. Inner birth breath fulfilled. "

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