My Love is Mentok In You
Chapter 67

"Wake up. We're fucking yuk!" Take bang Ar whispering in the ear of the wife who was hugging him tightly.

"Hmmm!" Ayra only muttered with her eyes still closed.

Fired eyes that are still tightly closed and reluctant to open it. "Let's take a shower, get some lunch!" Take it, even though the time still shows at 3 am.

"I'm still sleepy bang, my body hurts all." Typal Ayra further concealed his face and tightened his embrace.

"Tar's a big brother!" Bargainly. "Come on!" Bang Ar woke up the wife's body must her eyes still closed.

"But take a shower, don't macem!" She put her arm around her husband's neck.

"Yes!" Bang Ar smiled when he saw the wife's face with reluctant eyes also open.

Carrying an innocent body filled with traces of adventurers there, making bang Ar chuckle, how fierce was he? Until almost his entire body is full of his masterpiece.

He sat his wife on the toilet while he prepared the bathwater. The wife still refused to open her eyes, and instead leaned against the wall.

Bang Ar carried her to a bath that had been filled with water and soap for soaking. He took his wife and followed her. The two soaked with Ayra leaning on her husband's chest with half her life uncollected.

The rubbing of the wife's back is soft, massaging her shoulders slowly, making Ayra more comfortable to be closed. Until the kisses on his back resuscitate him, let alone something down there continues to tickle his waist.

"Don't start. I told you not to macem!" Ayra Protest.

"So. You only want one macem!" Timpal bang Ar with his hands that have been perched in front of playing his two favorite objects.

It was successful in making Ayra men de sah. "Donghhh!"

"Baby!" Bang Ar increasingly strong creeping the two pieces.

"We're making a new part!" Whisper bang Ar while biting her ears spoiled.

"What?"

"Part in the bathup." Timpal bang Ar by turning the body of the wife.

The cold water was getting hot when two people who were looking for their reward were fighting there. Making the water surging like a tsunami until tumpeh-tumpeh on the floor.

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"Udah. Don't pout!" Rayu bang Ar on the wife while drying her hair.

Ayra did not respond to her husband, she was really upset with her husband's behavior. From last night it has been made to stay up, built with the reason of fear of dawn even though it is still too early to perform the obligations of two rakaatnya. And the ends are invited to look for reward again.

Do not know her husband, her body feels crumpled. The point feels numb when it continues to serve itself. Not rejected will not be able to walk, rejected even fear of sin.

"Udah dong!" Bang Ar grabbed both cheeks of the isrti cupped him. "Sorry brother! Last one for today. Tar abis at dawn we rest again huh!" Ayra just nodded her head with the same face water.

"Isshh abang ngeselin. It's I'm really sick. Can't walk me!" Ayra increasingly snorted with teary eyes.

Bang Ar held him stroked his half-wet hair. "Sorry, my dear! Brother is too concerned with the desire of brother, without knowing you are in pain. For some reason, touching you makes you unable to control it. You're like a palanquin to a brother." His speech. "From now on you will try to control it!"

Ayra let go of her hook. "I mean brother? You don't want to touch me anymore?" His touch.

It would be a misunderstanding. "No dear!" Bang Ar began to panic to see his wife back sulking.

"No? You really don't want to touch me anymore? Do you want to touch another girl? Evil brother! You know not!" Ayra smacked her husband's chest with a small sob on her lips. Her tears just fell.

Bang Ar blocked both his arms and returned with his wife. "No, baby!" Ayra continued to thrash her chest while sobbing even sobbing.

"Darling brother!" Ar bang said firmly and blocking his arm made Ayra silent but still with her cry.

"okay! Dengerin brother!" Bang Ar softened his voice. "Sorry brother! Maybe my words were wrong. I mean brother, brother does not want to touch you anymore let alone touch another girl it will not be possible. Impossible!"

"Ta, but ta, so brother bi, say that." Ayra replied with a whim.

Bang Ar rubbed the traces of kebasahn on his cheeks. "Don't not want to touch you anymore, where can you try not to touch you? I mean brother, brother will let you rest for some time first, so that the nonanya recover no longer in pain. And when you're ready, we'll make another part. Don't you know?" Speak bang Ar length times width times area times height ciliwung. Uh!

Ayra nodded her head understandingly. Bang Ar pulled him back. "You think you can touch other girls besides you, it's certain that it's a sign brother turn, already don't like the porch anymore."

Ayra chuckled at her husband's words and let go. Bang Ar smiled when he saw his wife's laughter again.

"Well, no more drama? It's entering dawn. We pray together first!" Take bang Ar and answered the nod of the wife.

Ayra first put on her clothes, because from earlier both of them made drama, her body was only wrapped in a bathrobe. Then he took ablution water and followed by bang Ar as well.

Now both are carrying out two rakaat as their duty to be Muslims. When she finished, Ayra kissed the arm of bang Ar, then bang Ar kissed her forehead again.

"My mother the world of the Hereafter! My lead's to Jannah!"

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