Muara Kasih Single Mother
The Husband Ngidam
It didn't feel like a week had passed, and now Pandu and Ervita were having a night together. Opening the window glass that night and feeling the breeze blowing. Both are smiling. I don't know what the meaning of that smile is that they both feel happy.
The night breeze blew, the cold shriek greeted. While the two lovebirds were standing in front of the window glass in his room. Semribit, that's the phrase in Javanese that describes the breeze.
"Why are you smiling?" ervita asked her husband.
"It seems that since we got married, only this time the window of this room is open at night" replied Pandu.
However, what Pandu said is true. Since they got married, only this time they opened the window in the room when the day had gone up at night.
"What are you doing this day, Nda?"
"Yes, as always, my. Batik sales, babysitting Indi. Only now there is Lintang right, Indi so often play with Lintang. Why Mas?" ervita asked her husband.
Actually, his daily activities are also nothing special. Everything feels ordinary. However, her husband always asked about Ervita's daily activities.
"I heard you tell me, Nda. I thought you were, you were quiet. So, I have to talk a lot, open a chat. Now, hearing you stories like this feels good," Pandu replied.
"You could have," Ervita replied slowly.
"I want you to be open with me, too, Dinda," Pandu replied.
Then the man closed the window of the teak. So that it does not catch the wind, because the night wind feels increasingly cold. Then Pandu immediately hugged his wife. His hand moved rubbing his wife's stomach that was increasingly bloated.
"Dinda, I think I crave something," said Pandu now in a soft voice.
"Hmm, what cravings are you?" ask Ervita.
"You know it, Nda .. husband's right," she replied.
Actually also since the seven-monthly event, and Pandu has not yet sailed Swargaloka with his wife. Therefore, this time it feels like Pandu wants to reach the palace in the clouds with his wife.
"May, slow down. My stomach is starting to grow, remember the message, Doctor. Can't squeeze the stomach" Ervita replied.
Pandu nodded his head. "Of course I will always remember, Dinda. The message is Doctor Ma'am anything, I remember how," replied Pandu.
Now Pandu immediately took the wife to the bed to fight together. Pandu brought her face closer, Ervita could feel her warm breath as if caressing the side of her face, two eyes clashing together until, there was a smile clearly printed on her husband's face. Not looking down Pandu's face and eroding the distance of the face that is not how much, now Pandu landed his lips perfectly on two sides of the lip fold Anaya. A warm, soft, and chewy feeling was so dominant at that time. With two eyes blending together, Pandu smiled for a moment, until finally the man closed his eyes. If it was a candlelight, there would have been a gust of wind that turned off the candlelight. Dimmed. The eyelids are perfectly closed.
The guide with a definite and calculating step immediately opened his lips slowly and clenched Ervita's lips. Sweet, warm, and wet taste can be felt immediately. However, do not forget that Pandu is feeling very happy this time. Two lips together, greeting each other. Two tongues rubbing each other provide warmth in a wet sensation. Mutually clenching, sucking each other, and sucking each other. If it were snow, it would be sweet snow.
As Pandu's kiss deepened, Ervita's fingers slowly squeezed her husband's hair. This sensation cannot be denied. Lips meet lips, clucking each other, resulting in a perfect combination without gaps.
Pandu brought his face down and he drowned the peaches into his warm mouth. Kiss it, suck it with peristaltic motion, and give bite after bite at its peak. This is the best way Pandu can do to cradle his wife. Top of romance together.
"Mas Pandu" said Ervita in a soft voice.
"Yes, Dinda," replied the Guide by continuing to give Ervita an unforgivable temptation. A gentle kiss, a bite that makes the peak there stiffen and wet. However, it gave a very intoxicating reaction.
Not wanting to linger, Pandu began to conduct a self-directed invasion of the valley below. Smoothed his tongue and ravaged its depths. The snare. The swipe that cradles. Making Ervita goosebumps, she seemed to lose her sanity now.
Sensing that the wife was ready, Pandu began to close himself. Uniting themselves in one incoming hunch, melted perfectly.
"Remain ... Dinda!"
Pandu closed his eyes feeling a warm greeting. Warm and wet are so dominant. Until Pandu felt his body feel so light, his heart racing, accompanied by blood flow that pumps from the heart to the rest of the body faster. A close greeting that by itself makes his face red and sweat just like that. A sense of pleasure that Pandu may never be able to describe.
Ervita felt breathless. She hugged her husband who started to move. Forward and backward so rhythmically. The rain and rain seemed to dominate, it felt like there was a clash inside there, which made Ervita only able to scream softly. Both agreed in their hearts that this was a beautiful moment. Pandu's movements are also increasingly solid, syahdu love contest like in the garden of heaven with verses from poets.
Yes, the garden of heaven when the heavenly bird spread its wings. Peacock Khayangan shows his best fur charming, there are two people who are drunk with love that feel the excitement. Even there the heavenly flowers by themselves bloomed. Both, like Adam and Eve, walk through the garden of heaven.
At the peak of everything, Ervita even almost screamed because it was ignited and burned out. Even with the palanquin that filled the heavenly cup of the wife with all hers that were squeezed out there.
Explodes.
Ruptured.
"I Love U, Dinda" said Pandu, hugging Ervita.
"I Love u too, Mas" replied Ervita.
"I actually craved this, Nda .. for almost a week," Pandu replied.
"Lemes me, Mas. Oh my God .. until I believe it," replied Ervita.
This time it was as if Ervita's energy was drained away. The journey into space is so terrible. Even without an iron bird, they could both climb cloud by cloud, heading for the land above the sky. I was tired, but the journey was beautiful.
"I'm pregnant, you're the one who cravings?" ask Ervita slowly.
"Yes, before another month and a half long fast that can exceed Ramadan fasting" Pandu said.
So clever Pandu. A certain moment he can make a dialogue with his wife. But it is so household. There are times when the modality of the couple becomes a savvy flavoring to make the two lovebirds more recited.