My Husband's Second Love
Episode 150's

"I'm sorry about Rum."

The newlyweds sat on the porch of a large white-painted house while bending their knees. Nehan hugged his wife's shoulder. The afternoon. Cold air begins to feel greeting the surface of the skin.

"It's okay, hihihi..." Rumi giggled slowly, "congratulations, funny."

"Tck, what's so funny."

"I should have taken you on a decent honeymoon instead of snacking like this."

Rumi drew closer to her man. Now there is not even a distance between the two. Skin touching skin. Breathing felt at the nape of each. It causes a warm sensation.

"I didn't ask for a honeymoon, did I, mas."

"If we have to travel. I want all the family members to come. And that's definitely not the definition of a honeymoon in your head, is it."

Nehan. Throwing his eyes the other way.

Of course it wasn't. The honeymoon in my brain is to go alone with you without being bothered.

"Again, why did you bring me here anyway. Why not just go to your rented house?" ask Rumi curiously.

Nehan grabbed a hair on her forehead and slipped it behind Rumi's ears. Caressed his cheeks gently and developed the sweetest smile while looking at his wife.

"This house is the greatest ideal I want to present to you."

"I want you to know. From the day I handed over the keys to this house, they're also the keys to my heart."

Still smiling, Nehan gave a kiss that Rumi replied by closing her eyes.

"That's why I brought you here. As proof that I'm all yours."

Rumi lowered her head, smiling in embarrassment.

"Is there a bed for us to sleep in?"

"I bought this house with Rum."

"If we have come this afternoon, we will still be able to improve for a while."

"Cih, Honeymoon to clean the house," murmured Rumi.

The sun slowly began to fall, along with the loss of light above the earth.

"How is this, the place is also far away on the edge of town. Distance one house to another house here is quite far Rum."

Rumi sniffed her shoulders. He himself did not know the answer to their current situation.

Suddenly there was a light shining brightly from the direction of the fence. Because the atmosphere was getting dark the two could not see who was coming. Everything becomes clear when the incoming car turns off the engine.

"Sir Dul..."

Nehan sumringah saw his wife's driver was already standing in front of the car.

"Let's go home to Ndoro."

The arrival of Mr. Dul was greeted with a sense of relief both. I can finally go home too, not sleep on the porch.

"What if you guys are there?" mom still laughed out loud, "lucky mom asked Mr. Dul."

"Mom don't laugh like that. I'm ashamed" whispered Nehan.

"Sampe is looking for a place for honeymoon, ha.ha.ha."

Ms. Narmi tried to stop laughing at the expression of her son and daughter-in-law. But still the smile appeared on Bu Narmi's lips.

"Look, ahem," Ms. Narmi cleared her throat to neutralize her facial expression.

"You go, let Ken be with you."

Nehan glanced at Rumi who was sitting next to him.

"No need Mom. We're not going anywhere."

It sucks these two. Being given a way out even push back.

"Rarely want to? Opportunities will not come twice lo.." mother provokes with the body made upright and sits away.

"Okay Ma'am, I'll take Mas Han to sleep in the rented, Ken's asleep, isn't he?!"

My son has no shame. Why is he the one who is insistent.

Nehan's mouth was open in surprise.

"You're a disgrace" a small blow from the mother hit the back of Rumi's hand.

Looking at his wife's behavior, Nehan could not help but smile.

"Mumpung Ken sleeping mas," put on a face of compassion trying to seduce.

"No shame, no shame," mother hit Rumi's arm many times.

While holding her hand Rumi slowly stirred. If you want to maintain shame, the responsibility of yesterday will not be resolved...

"Here, Mumpung Pak Dul is still outside, ask to be with Mr. Dul."

Still with a wry smile, mother ended the conversation and went into the room.

"Rum, don't forget to lock the door if you leave. It seems that mbok nah has been sleeping at this hour," cried the mother from inside the room.

"Yes Mom..."

"Come on," wasted no time Nehan pulled his wife's hand towards the room. Ask him to bring the clothes that will be worn tomorrow.

"Don't bring one, just in case" whispered Nehan.

Both left in haste. Without saying goodbye again rushed to the car and asked Mr. Dul to leave immediately.

During the journey to Nehan's contract, the two human children held each other's passions. Trying to keep their distance because if they are close together, Nehan and Rumi will not be able to control themselves.

Funny to see it too. Where there is a husband and wife sitting on the far side when one car. Nehan was near the window on the right side and Rumi sat docked at the left side window.

"It's Ndoro."

Just this time Rumi visited Nehan's contract.

The house is simple typical of the area, but comfortable with a spacious yard.

Nehan snatched Rumi's hand. Opening the fence in haste. Arriving at the door is the same. Several times it failed to put the key into its hole because its concentration was split apart seeing Rumi.

Just as it opened Nehan pushed the door with one hand and pulled Rumi's waist with the other.

Once inside the door is kicked with one leg until it closes. The bag that was taken away was thrown away.

After locking the door, Nehan pushed his wife to the wall.

Both of them looked foggy. Nehan's Netra started to drop a little down. Rumi's lips were so seductive, red and wet.

"I want to fuck you."

Without waiting for Nehan's answer, he grabbed the red lips. Feel the sweetness of passion.

Breathing, sighs_ahan and leng_uhan sound alternating. This time the two did not hold back. They were both at home.

Nehan's shrewd hands began to work. Removing the cloth attached to Rumi's body one by one while removing the buttons of his own shirt.

"May I clean up first?" pinta Rumi, with her hands holding her husband's chest to keep the two at a distance.

"No need."

Nehan's eyes are getting smoother and so is Rumi. When the body is engulfed in passion, everything else is no longer important. Only the smell of body fragrance that is always missed.

"Yes..."

Rumi's body gears_linjang enjoys the touch. The sweat began to fall.

Nehan's hands were so good at making him far fly high in the clouds. Start from the top to the deepest part. The nikma_tnya caress makes Rumi almost crazy.

"Rum, I want you now."

Rumi nodded and that was enough for Nehan.

Raised Rumi's body, brought into the contest. Both of them have been innocent since a while ago.

When Nehan lunches and touches the top, Rumi becomes even more crazy.

"Mas..now."

The voice demanded more.

Nehan stood up for a while, putting Rumi's body in the most comfortable position.

Then Nehan restrains Rumi beneath him.

"I'm in."

"Mmm," while nodding.

"Ergh..ehm," the eyes of the two were closed enjoying the union of bodies that had been delayed for a few days.

Nehan set the rhythm of his body movements. His hands alternately touched the part he liked from Rumi. Her lips were tracing every inch of her skin.

"Dude.egh..."

The more insane the movement of the two, the closer the nirvana moves the faster.

Till...

"Ergh.." Rumi's curved body welcomed the coming of the heaven of the world, while Nehan leaned his body tightly on Rumi's body.

Finally.complete already.

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