Nadhila Story

Nadhila Story
What's the matter?.


In a room of Hotel XX Rebecca was tired of waiting for Hessel's arrival. He cursed and continued to grumble. Snarled with the harsh words he had pointed at Hessel.


"Damn. Hessel really dumped me. I regretted being concerned for my interests. I love her so much" Rebecca said. He looked away at his moments with Hessel.


Hessel loved her so much. However, Rebecca used to be more concerned with her career as a model so she was constantly busy with portrait-picture matters. Making Hessel careless and feeling neglected so Hessel decided on Rebecca.


"I'm sorry Hessel. I'm sorry," he said. She screamed hysterically, causing Alice the Manager to come out of her room to hear Rebecca crying.


Tok ... tok ...


Rebecca immediately opened the door of her room, as she suspected that Hessel had knocked on the door.


"You?" Rebecca seemed disappointed when she found out who had come.


"What's wrong with you, Rebecca? I can hear your screams, from my room?" Alice immediately asked about Rebecca who was screaming hysterically.


"I was upset waiting for Hessel. But it's like this. He's not coming" said Rebecca with a sad face.


Alice sighed slowly, "It's Rebecca. It's like no one else admires you."


"Alice .. You could say that. But my heart loves him so much. He's the perfect guy. A very gentle man treated her woman," Rebecca smilingly imagined as Hessel treated her with specialness.


"He fucked me. Makes me opiate. There is no man so gentle as he is. And even I'm the first one for her to get her fondness,"


Alice shook her head. It was already tired of hearing Rebecca adoring-praise Hessel in front of her.


"I went back to my room. If anything call me," Alice breezed out of Rebecca's room and into her room not far from Rebecca's.


Rebecca was in her room again. He tried to reach his cell phone to contact Hessel. However, Hessel's number cannot be reached.


"Damn. Looks like Hessel has blocked my number," Rebecca growled as she slammed the phone into the bed.


Rebecca was sitting on the edge of the bed. He remembered what Hessel had said to him.


"Go! you are my masalalu. And do not appear before me or in front of my beloved,"


Instantly Rebecca growled. He remembered the innocent face of Nadhila who was considered a village.


"For the woman. I wasn't glimpsed by Hessel anymore" Rebecca clenched her hand.


"Awas you fucking woman. I won't let you be with Hessel always. I will make your life away from Hessel," Rebecca grinned. He will plan things to keep Hessel away from Nadhila.


Rebecca also prefers to lay her body down. She had prepared something to tempt Hessel. By wearing sexy lingerie, and a drink that he had mixed something that would make Hessel fall into his arms.


But the plan failed. Because Hessel who is not there comes. So that makes Rebecca careless.


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Nadhila, who was sleeping in bed, still could not close his eyes. Likewise with Hessel he continued to stare towards the ceiling of the room.


"Dhila .. You haven't slept, have you?"


Hessel chose to tilt his body to stare at the back of Nadhila, who was lying tilted in the other direction.


Nadhila glares. Hessel knew he wasn't asleep. But, Nadhila deliberately did not want to deny that he was considered to have slept by Hessel.


"Sure, this is the first thing for you. Sleeping in bed with a man,"


Nadhila chose to close his eyes with ears that continued to listen to Hessel's babble. The body is wrapped in a thick blanket. Makes Nadhila angry. But he did not dare to open it. The fear and shame he felt at this time.


"Dhila .. later wake me up at dawn, yes!"


And Hessel chose to turn his back on Nadhila. So that the couple finally fell asleep with their backs on each other.


Nadhila suddenly wanted to urinate. This causes movement in the bed. Nadhila carefully removed the thick blanket from his body, and then went into the bathroom.


Hessel who knows just smiles. He pretended to be asleep. And the clock just showed three o'clock in the morning. He had just fallen asleep at eleven in the night, but it felt like he was going to be early in the morning.


Hessel looked around for her flat object on the nightstand. However, he did not find it at all. Makes Hessel remember the existence of his flat object.


Czech ...


The bathroom door is open. Making Hessel replex close his eyes to pretend to be asleep. So that Nadhila did not know that he had awakened.


Nadhila was heard breathing a sigh of relief after learning that her husband was still asleep. He casually climbed to the top of the bed. Just as he was about to wrap around his thick blanket, he was shocked by Hessel turning around with his eyes still closed and his hands around Nadhila's waist. Makes Nadhila glower. And stiffened.


"Astagfirullah ... Mas I'm not a bolster," Nadhila quickly raised Hessel's hand not to curl around his waist. But Nadhila's efforts were in vain. Hessel quickly pulled Nadhila's body into his arms.


"Sleep!" whispered Hessel gently. His hands curled around Nadhila's body.


Huh ... Nadhila. And now he knows that Hessel woke up. Only his eyes were closed.


"But, Mas. Don't do this!" reject Nadhila by looking up in Hessel's arms.


Hessel opened both of his eyes and lowered his head. His eyes immediately collided with Nadhila's round and clear eyes.


"You're not used to it yet! so let me hold you like this" Hessel looked up at Nadhila who was still looking up. Breath was felt from both of them hit each other's faces.


Instantly Hessel began to misty his passion. He lowered his head to reach for something that seemed to tease him. The chewy and fragrant objects are certainly halal for it to voraciously in the early hours of the day.


Nadhila's body stiffened. As Hessel's lips pressed over his. Play and softly vow*atnya. Nadhila closed his eyes. He who does not know what to do. Frozen stiff. Receiving a lip attack from her first new husband she felt.


Hessel released his pagutan after feeling Nadhila as out of breath.


"Is that first for you?" Hessel clasped his forehead on Nadhila's forehead. With hands hugging Nadhila's waist possessively.


Nadhila timidly nodded.


Hessel smile. He felt lucky to be the first person to touch the chewy object.


"I want more" whispered Hessel. And re-attached his lips, giving lu*atan for the sake of lu*atan on the lips of his wife's ranum. Gently*cap. So Nadhila replex hugs Hessel's body. There was a sense of heat running through Nadhila's nerves and brain as if the heat flow was flowing from the blood.


"What's this about? why does my body feel so hot?" Nadhila sat in between his kisses.


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