
They climbed the stairs to the second floor, arriving at the top of Bian first towards Azzam's room.
Bian opened the door still holding Azzam, Arini standing beside them. The door opened, making Azzam want to go down immediately, impatient to enter his new room.
"Broth... Azzam's coming down." Azzam was impatient. Make Bian lower his son who keeps moving wants to go down.
Azzam entered his room, running around there, looking one side to the other. And lastly he stopped in a closet with white paint without glass. In it has been composed many games, on the right side full of cars, on the left side arranged toys with the form of American heroes, Hulk, and others.
"Yourf...." Arini sighed to see her son's room was very large and spacious, the paint is white, looks ordinary, but the contents of the room was amazingly priceless. Moreover, the toys are excessive if only Azzam only plays it.
"Well... are all these toys for Azzam?" Azzam asked in disbelief, because there were so many games in the closet.
"Of course, for whom else." Said Bian approaching his son.
Azzam's eyes sparkled, only this time he got this much toy.
"Do you like it?" Bian asked on his knees, aligning his height with the child.
"Totally happy." Azzam immediately hugged Bian. "Thank you for the reward...." Azzam kissed Bian's cheek. Bian chuckled, Arini smiled, she involuntarily shed tears. Haru looked at the father and the child. May his family remain happy like this for the future. Do'a Arini wiped away her tears.
"Yes, now we see papa's room with mama." Said Bian releasing their embrace.
"Excuse me Sir, Madam, Young Master." From the door of Azzam's room, Mr. Yanto with his two daughters Lia and Lula brought Azzam's belongings in the car and goods from Arini's house that had just been delivered by Bian's man.
"Take it in, sir." Arini said. Mr. Yanto and his two daughters brought in the items.
"Pah.. papa same mama just look at his room, Azzam want to stack things first." Azzam said seeing the arrival of his goods.
"Can you?" Ask Bian.
"There can be dong, there can be Lia's brother and Lula's sister who help." Azzam said seeing the two teenagers, Lia and Lula who heard that were of course very happy. Finally they had a chance to play with that adorable boy.
Bian looked over, ah right too. His inner. He smiled, so he could be alone with his wife in the room later.
"All right." Bian stood up, but before that he kissed the head of Azzam and rubbed it gently.
"Please help Lia, Lula." Arini said to the two teenagers.
"Ready Mistress." Reply Lia and Lula simultaneously.
"You stuff we've put in Mr's room." Mr. Yanto said, Bian nodded. "I'll excuse you, Mr. Madam, Young Master." Said Mr. Yanto again, saying goodbye in front of them, Bian nodded again, saying thank you, followed by Arini who also said thank you.
Mr. Yanto came out, Bian approached Arini. Azzam had already noblely unpacked his belongings with Lia and Lula.
"Let's go baby." Take Bian to Arini, hold her fingers.
"Don't be naughty, baby, you'll be here again." Arini went with her husband. Now Azzam, Lia and Lula live in that room.
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Bian and Arini walked together towards their room, Bian flanking Arini's slender waist to get closer to her body.
And before long, Bian immediately lifted the body of the wife without cue. Makes Arini jump in shock.
"Buck...." Arini reflexively hugs Bian's neck.
"Why what? Get down!" Said Arini knitting her brows, she looked back afraid that someone might see them. If there is anyone, ah. want to put where else this face. Arini's face turned anxious, she still remembered how embarrassed she was at her wedding.
"What are you worried about, baby? This is our house." Bian reminded his wife, who knows his wife is forgetting that.
"Tau mas..., but who knows if you will be seen with Mr. Yanto or Bi Minah?" Arini said.
"It's okay, they won't dare to interfere either." Bian replied lightly, and indeed the reality is like that. Let alone looking at the two of them, seeing the shadow had made his servants get away from it, if only there was no important work to be done. And it was all on Bian's orders. He had made the rules in advance and told his servants.
"Yourf...." Arini sighed, whatever. She would not be able to argue with her husband. Her husband always finds a way to answer all the questions. Either it was aided by his power or his mouth was very shrewd about it. Arini again exhaled, her lips monstrous, face pouting.
Arini was not aware of his treatment, he had awakened the starving lion.
"Darling...." Call Bian because Arini is looking the other way. Bian's call was not written by Arini. Bian called out to him once more.
"Ap--" No time Arini asked, his lips were kissed by Bian.
Cup....
Bian showered Arini with many kisses, not only on the lips but also all the faces of Arini, not a single part of which escaped his sex lips. Yeah, he did that because he was trying to hold back his passion. And after being satisfied Bian stopped raining Arini with his kiss, he again walked to their room, still holding Arini.
Arini was silent with her husband's behavior, she also just realized that she had provoked the passion of the husband. Arini's face reddened, she was ashamed and felt guilty. Unknowingly he hid his face in Bian's field chest, not wanting Bian to see his reddened face.
Bian arrived in front of their bedroom door, he opened the door of the room with one hand. Seemed trouble. Arini who realized that, she looked up to see the face of the husband who was trying to open the door.
"Mas.. Put me down first, let the door open." Arini gave her advice.
"Don't baby, I can open it." Bian did not take the wife's advice, and was still trying to open the door.
"But if it's like this, open the door hard. That's why go down first." Said Arini, Bian still did not hear, he insisted on opening the door by holding Arini.
Arini clucked, tilted her body a little, then grabbed the key in the hand of the husband, and he opened the door easily.
"Smart." Praise Bian while kissing Arini's forehead as a sign of appreciation. Then they went into that room.
Upon entering the room, Arini's smell was filled with roses. He looked for the existence of the rose, which turned out to be on their bed that had been strung in the shape of love in the middle. Arini's face flushed. What else is this? His inner.
"Welcome to our room, baby." Bian said, bringing Arini to look around their room. He explained that one by one the rooms in the room, Arini did not listen too much because of the unpleasant feelings enveloped his heart.
Since Bian had been carrying him, bringing him here, he was afraid Bian was exhausted. And if asked, Bian wouldn't want to take it down. Arini then ventured to speak.
"Mas... haven't you been tired of holding me since?" Tanya Arini looked at Bian's face.
"It's not dear at all." Bian answered, and Arini expected it.
"But I'm tired, I'm going to bed." Said Arini immediately hid his face in Bian's chest, afraid Bian thought the strange with his words.
Bian smiled broadly, "Of course, dear." His words brought Arini closer to the bed with the spirit of four five. I don't know what he's thinking right now.
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