
After returning from the Mall Yasmine laid herself on a bed with a size large enough after performing the ritual bath.
Tired, that was what Yasmine Asilal was currently feeling. His whole body was very tired after a day of playing games and doing many activities in the Mall.
How not to get tired? He came home from the Sudha Mall showing at 5 pm. It was when he accidentally saw the clock on his phone. Try it if not? it can be ascertained until now he is still playing in the mall until nightfall.
He went back and forth to regulate his breathing, sometimes massaging his arms as well that felt tired, tired, tired.
Yasmine sometimes also glanced at the door of the room, hoping Raditya would enter the room. He sometimes wondered if he was not tired of going home to go straight to finish the job.
Yasmine sighed. Must have been so tired all day for a Raditya. She alone who all day this streets notabenya already not her husband employees anymore feel tired because of driving around here and there.
Being so tired, Yasmine slowly closed her eyes. Falling asleep in the position of the telen tang eh.salah maxutnya supine.
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Yasmine awoke when she suddenly felt something encircling her body.
"Labi" Yasmine said, half-conscious.
"Hmmm..." Reply Raditya who is still comfortable hugging his wife's body with his head placed on Yasmine's chest. The one he felt, soft!.
"Why?" Yasmine asked in a slightly hoarse voice. Then he glanced at the wall clock that was attached to it. The time has shown at 11 pm, that means he has been asleep for 5 hours.
"I'm comfortable like this"
"Yes you're comfortable, but I'm claustrophobic Labi..." Yasmine. How not crowded? Already bedded his chest and Raditya's hug that is quite tight it makes him difficult to breathe.
"What is it?" Raditya asked who was still in this position with his face drowned in the air pay section of Yasmine's.
Then slowly Raditya loosened his embrace. But his head still remains there, by putting on a look of carefree face Raditya raised one hand and put it on his two favorite vitamins aka melon skinned.
"Shhh..." Yasmine was all her might holding the voice back from coming out. Honestly, when Raditya's burly hand squeezed hers, it felt really good and enjoyed it, but either of a sudden she reflexively wanted to make the sound of the village han, but Yasmine was as strong as she could to keep it from coming out.
Yasmine was only able to bite her lips with all her might so that her voice would not come out. "Labi, no!" Yasmine held onto the hand of her husband, speaking in order to stop doing such ignorant things.
"Why?" Raditya's face lifted and looked at his wife with a disappointed look. "Isn't your moon's coming over? It's been 1 week.." Raditya lowered his face, enduring the disappointment when he got a rejection.
If you imagine him like a 5-year-old child who begs his father and mother to buy toy cars, but his parents do not allow it.
Raditya nodded slowly "Yes, I am also a man. Need a delicious and nutritious intake of nutrients as soon as possible ..."
Yasmine wanted to pinch her cheek because of the anxiety on her child-like husband.
"What-like?" Asked Yasmine who was pretending to be innocent and innocent. He knew what it meant by what nutrition was.
"Like when I managed to put Bara in your cave that feels like nothing" Raditya said with a fluffy smile. Ah.. imagined it had made Bara wake up in her nest.
Yasmine's eyebrows raised one "Bara? Why Bara? Who's Bara?" Ask with confusion. Why talk about Bara now.
"Yes, Bara. This valuable tool of mine" Raditya showed me his vit al.
Yasmine was further confused by that statement. "You're saying his name is coals?"
Raditya nagged "Yes. Funny thing?"
Yasmine was only able to shake her head. Not to be confused with Raditya's strange attitude. Is it mandatory to give a name?
"You know what it means?" Raditya.
Yasmine then nodded. Because he was curious too.
"Bara which means 'New entry is ara ara' "Raditya explained with a smile.
Yasmine who heard him was unable to hold back her laughter. That night time had shown midnight, but in the room owned by a couple was now full of laughter belonging to Yasmine. Funny enough, his name is Bara with a meaning that makes him sick to his stomach when listening to him. He became reminded of a high school friend who was also named Bara, how about the reaction of his friend when his name was used as a name for a man's weapon.
"Haha...."Yasmine was endlessly laughing.
While Raditya only snorted annoyed when his little Raditya name was laughed at by his wife. But it is true.
Because of anxiety, Raditya immediately kissed his wife's beautiful face with lust. She had been too patient she waited for 1 week to get her due. And now Raditya will never be wasted. "How dare you laugh at mine? Laughing Bara in here? Cup...Cup...Cup..." Unceasingly Raditya kissed Yasmine's face brutally. From starting cheeks, nose, forehead, chin, eyelids, and what is certain is the sweet lips belonging to Madame Raditya.
Yasmine stopped her laughter. She pushes Raditya firmly on the shoulder when her husband does not stop kissing her "Labi..stop!!! Mmppp...."
That chatty lips was kissed by Raditya. Yes, a real kiss is not a lie that is only briefly frowned upon.
Yasmine was instantly silent. Staring at the bead of her husband's eyes that only tells a few centi only. Now the two lips are stuck together.
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