Missing Without Time Limits.
Shower together.

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Raga carried the tiny body of the woman who had just one day officially become his wife, taking her into their bathroom. With an equally innocent body.

Once in the bathroom, Raga lowered his wife's body, then he filled the bathtub for them to bathe. Not to forget, he also gave a therapeutic aroma to the water in the bathtub.

Once full, Raga holds Zivanna back, and lowers inside the bathtub that has been filled with warm water. The man also went inside, pressing both his wife's shoulders, to immediately soak.

"Mas, why did you come in here?" zivanna asked, she turned to her husband who was sitting behind her.

"I'm gonna take a shower, too, honey?" raga replied casually, he leaned his back back, and closed his eyes.

"Just take a shower, don't mess around" Zivanna said.

As she laughed, she opened her eyes

his sneaky grin, touching his wife's white innocent back, and stirring up his passion again.

"What about one thing?" whispered Raga sensually, right behind his wife's ears. Make the woman instantly brushed.

"Mas .." sighed Zivanna, as Raga's lips drenched her plain shoulders. His hands extended forward, passing through Zivanna's waist, right and left, then stopping at Zivanna's beautifully puffed chest.

Raga crept it gently, while occasionally twisting its peak passionately.

Zivanna again mendes*h, she raised her head, when a sense of pleasure that appeared due to the touch of her husband.

"Mas, not again. I.. I'm still sick .." Zivanna said stammeringly, between wanting to refuse and also wanting to continue to the point.

"Just at first, honey. It won't hurt much longer either" whispered Raga, biting his wife's sensual earlobe.

"Oh, Mom. Don't you work?" Zivanna asked the question again.

"Sstt, honey, we're newlyweds, don't talk about work first, okay. There's more to it than just work," Raga pecked at Zivanna's nape, making her squirm with passion.

"Maos ..." Zivanna again mendes*h as her husband's lips went down from the nape, to the neckline.

Bathing together that morning was finally filled again by the desire to return to repeat the beautiful union, and make opium.

The bathtub, which bears witness to the struggle of the two humans who have been in love, wants to continue to repeat the desire that has been a longing since ten years ago.

Raga that was still innocent and also poor at that time, could only fantasize, what if one day could have a woman that he so adored, completely. And finally, today, she can have Zivanna completely, lovingly.

Hoping that there would be a seed that he spread, could grow into a junior Raga, or a junior Zivanna.

Both come back to such a beautiful release and make opium for both. After neutralizing the gasping breath, the two humans took a real bath together.

Raga wants to repeat their union, but Zivanna whines tired and hungry.Eventually she relents, anyway she already has Zivanna forever, whenever she wants, can still make out with her wife.

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After the shared bath was over, Zivanna intended to cook for breakfast which at once was lunch possible. Because it was already nearly twelve noon.

To shop down, also still lazy, because he was still so tired and hungry

Even for walking alone, Zivanna still feels uncomfortable, when her core body feels sore.

Two bowls of instant noodles ready to eat, Zivanna immediately took him to the dining room table, which fused with the kitchen.

"Mas, eat first" cried Zivanna, she pulled out a chair, and immediately threw her butt over it.

"Yes, soon darling," cried Raga, from inside her study. After the shower, the man entered his office. Maybe to check the report, sent by his personal assistant, who else if not Danu.

Too bad he, already heartbroken, now even given a lot of work, because the boss enjoyed his new bride's leave.

"Come, Mas.." Zivanna shouted again impatiently. Her stomach had been protesting since then, and her husband was even more concerned with endless work.

"Yes, honey," said Raga as she walked out of her study. He took his place next to his wife.

"Sorry, Mas. there is only instant noodles, want to shop down, I'm too lazy and tired," said Zivanna, staring at the husband who was stirring his noodles.

"No pa-pa, dear. important food, sorry, same marriage I even eat kayak gini noodles." Laga chuckled, she began to eat her food, which tasted good, probably because her stomach was already too hungry.

After all, Raga is a simple type of person, she does not really choose food. As long as you can eat, healthy and clean, no problem.

"Later in the afternoon, accompany me down shopping, will you, Mas?" Zivanna looked at her husband expectantly, she had also started eating the hot noodle soup.

"Every Princess, wherever the Princess wants to go, I'm ready to deliver" Raga said as she chuckled back.

Zivanna pinched her husband's arm in a fit of anxiety, and she was astonished that the person she thought was as stiff and flat as Raga could be ridiculous and humorous.

"Mas, lebay," sissed Zivanna, no matter if there were flowers blooming in his heart.

"Just like you baby, I can be more like this" said Raga while sipping water that had been poured by Zivanna since.

"Yes, I think you're a stiff and cold person" Zivanna sneered, covering her mouth with ten fingers.

"Is that so?" Raga looked at his wife with squeaking eyes, scanning the wife from top to bottom. His wife who is so beautiful, even if only wearing tank tops and hotpants like this, the aura of beauty and to the section, so radiated.

Moreover, his long hair that was half wet, added a sensual value in him.

Zivanna drew her smile at the sight, her husband's gaze more like a lion lurking around prey.

"Ng .. it was Mas, when we were in school", Zivanna rubbed her neck that suddenly bristled, just because of the gaze of her husband who felt stripped her naked.

She chuckled, she leaned her back, "You know, honey, what was always on my mind when I saw you?" ask Raga.

"I don't know, Mas" replied Zivanna.

"I've always thought and fantasized about what it's like to kiss those cynical lips, and also what it's like to hug my heart's sexy body.

Zivanna smiled sweetly, she covered her face with her ten fingers, remembering all her behavior in the past, when the young soul was still so domineering.

seriate...