My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
New Toys

Morning riots that make Naja more throbbing pain. How not, he felt his brother-in-law over-treated him. It's just a fever, maybe last night's rain caused a cold that will heal after scraping. Not even allowed to touch the surface of the kitchen, even the end of the kitchen. Inner Naja screamed to see the glass of his beloved kitchen. Not to mention his right left there are twins who continue to harass him with silly questions typical of the two of them. Naja even suddenly tremor when the father-in-law was also over him. Undoubtedly to get Naja breakfast prepared by his three younger siblings.

“How? Is it better?” Kira stroked both shoulders gently, bringing Naja up her head.

“Already, Ma ..” smile Naja trying to look happy for the sake of everyone. It has swallowed all the pancake—the only food that is still enough for their breakfast all—with a half-cooked egg on it.

“Where, Ma'am? Good not pancakes?” Ranu, who is still studded with flour in his apron, joined the roost at a narrow dining table that only fit for 4 people.

“Enak, Ran ..” Naja tilted his plate that had been clean from a pile of pancakes thrust at him.

“The eggs are good, no, Ja ... uh, Ma'am?” Agiel also advanced her body for Naja's attention to turn to her.

Naja nodded, “Enak .. but there was a shell coming in,” Naja pointed to a small egg shell that Naja set aside from his plate.

“Alah .. but good ‘kan?” Agiel urged a pleasing confession of his heart. And Naja's nod made Agil make a backward motion to the back of the chair with both hands as if raising both collars around his neck.

“Ck .. that's not how much, I set and beautify the look of your egg pancakes, Giel .. just make the egg proud ..!” cibir Azziel who had also finished his pancakes.

After that the dining table broke up as the two twins began to argue fiercely. Kira, he just shook his head, dizzy with the behavior of the twins. Sometimes he felt his blood pressure rise because of the actions of his two children.

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After driving away the two cars carrying the riot left his home, Naja returned to the kitchen to tidy up the kitchen again. Although he still felt dizzy, but he could not bear if his favorite was tarnished by the ignominy.

“Why even here?” Naja turned his face to meet the man who was bare-chested after swimming. Stand at the end of the kitchen so dramatically.

Naja winked at the eyes of water droplets from the wet shoots of her husband's hair, melting it to the top of the man's chest.

“Rest there ... This will be my business.” Excel pounced on Naja's shoulder and urged her to leave the kitchen.

“Ta-but ... it's just a little more,” denies Naja burdensome steps while turning around. Expel both Excel hands from his shoulder.

Again, Excel grabbed his wife in his arms. “You make me have no choice, or do you expect to be carried by me?”

Naja's eyes bought, his legs crashing in the air alternately, making Excel's body shake. “Silence, Na!”

Highlight the eyes full of condemnation, making Naja instantly freeze. He turned his face away. “Let me down, let me go to my own room.” Lirih Naja behind Excel's shoulder. Touch again, maybe the fever will not go down.

“Smart ..!” Excel took his wife down slowly. They walked to the room.

Excel, who was still bare-chested, approached the window of his room, intending to open the curtain. But he frowned, because the curtain was already open, leaving a second layer that was thin and fragile. The man's bead crawled across the street, where he could clearly see his ex-wife's lover glued to Excel's feet. That's vivid. Excel flips the curtain quickly, letting sunlight through the glass freely.

As if nothing had happened and saw nothing, Excel immediately returned its expression to its original state. Quiet and flat. Excel eyes circled the room for a moment to find the right reason to make the situation more intimate in this room.

“Na ...,” Excel hand grabbed two boxes containing mobile phones, which he requested from Riko. Naja, who had just sat her body on the bed, turned to her husband.

Focusing on the knee, Excel, using only a towel, crawled up near Naja. “Mobile for you!” his hand held out a mobile phone after arriving in front of Naja.

Flipping back the box that is quite light, Naja looks enthusiastic. “You have no intention of rejecting it?”

A moment of Naja's gaze rained down on Excel questioningly. “Gak ... why should I reject it?” he asked and then turned back to the box. Slowly he opened it, and jumped excitedly holding the white phone.

Excel just shook his head at his wife's behavior, “Download your body .. Let me take care of your phone.”

“Don't want ...,” he pulled his phone closer to the far side of his chest, his lips scowling full of hostility. “... later you will any-apain again my new phone.”

“I also have my own ... why do I riot on someone else's phone? Bring here ...!” tell Excel to step up. He waved his hand asking for the phone to be in the initial setting.

“No need, I can myself ...,” brings the phone further, Naja does not intend to give the phone to Excel.

Excel approached, just as Naja turned to him, making their breaths crumple into each other. Their eyes examined each other.

So easily does love wash away, bringing Excel closer and closing its eyes. Doing it slowly, Excel and Naja took turns replying. Sharpening the rough flakes into smooth and soulful. Enjoying all the flavors that are indeed debilitating.

Both of them stopped when the air no longer shaded their airway. Naja's body was half lying down as Excel kept pressing on him. Naja's lips were bitten, his eyes were directed in any direction, he was still gnawing in shame. Moreover, Excel arches a smile while continuing to look at it.

"You're beautiful ...," said Excel softly. Honesty that thrills wants to be let go.

Naja's breath goes up and down, maybe this is called a heart attack. His breathing and heartbeat were like colliding. His lips were shaking but there was nothing he could say. He doesn't believe, he really doesn't believe. Hot and cold. Moreover, Excel increasingly urged him with his body movements that began to lean.

Naja's bead blinked, suddenly he was afraid, afraid that Excel would tear him again. "Cel .. a-I'm still sick .. a-what do you want to do that, that's la .. gi?" He kept his body away. He still loves his body.

Excel's hands began to crawl on the right and left sides of Naja's body that was already lying down completely. Excel's body is already between Naja's legs. His smile grew wider, slowly his right hand grabbed Naja's chin and raised it, rubbing the clasped lips so that he could enjoy it perfectly. Near ... and getting closer, Excel's fingers holding Naja's chin tightened as Naja tried to blur, holding the woman's face to focus on her.

Naja said, he was really not strong enough to withstand all the charms that are so hypnotizing and cradling. The fear of pain still rules him, so he chooses to prepare to receive the pain again rather than thinking of the pleasure when their love is fused. He does not know which is called the favor, not only is there pain?

Long Naja closed his mouth, but nothing happened to him. Not even a heat hit his face anymore, even the clench on his chin was no longer felt.

"It's still noon, Na ... Wouldn't the sun be ashamed to do it now?" Excel tilted his head, he was still on top of Naja's body, but one of his hands was holding the phone that he had managed to take from Naja's hands. A triumphant sneaky smile was engraved on both corners of his lips. "Wait for the night, dear .." Excel got up as fast as lightning, and ran out of the room. Leaving the growling Naja with his hands beating the mattress. He cursed it so rudely, but Excel chuckled at it.

Her new toys are really fun.

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