Night Destiny
Guests Not Invited

After having a grand and grand reception. Azka immediately took his wife to go on a honeymoon. A month more Azka took Salsa around to romantic places. Start Paris, Maldives and the last Turkey.

It does not feel that now their household has walked two months. The two seem to be getting more harmonious, even more intimate. Salsa understood the character and nature of her husband, and vice versa. Not infrequently Azka gives a romantic surprise to his beloved wife.

"Darling, are you home yet?" asked Salsa as she felt a hand embrace her waist. Who else would have done it if not Azka.

"You're so absorbed in cooking that you don't hear me coming!" he said scowling.

Salsa chuckled softly, "You're always jealous, even with the things I do. I'm cooking your favorite meal?."

Cup

"Really?," asked Azka after a brief kiss on Salsa's lips.

"You're a habit" Salsa turned off the stove and turned and looked at her husband.

"Tired?," Azka nodded, "What about soaking in warm water? Your body will relax."

Azka smiles mischievously when she gets a fun code. "You're done coming to the moon?."

Salsa smiled and nodded, "You fasted a week. Must have wanted, right? I know what your head is, Mas."

Azka chuckled, fasting or not the same. After all Salsa always has a way to satisfy him even though he is not into the core game.

Without warning, Azka carried his wife's body into the room. With his office clothes still complete, the handsome man took his wife into the bathroom. "I'm tired, baby. So, all I leave to you!."

Salsa smiled mischievously, having a hyper husband of course she should be able to compensate. Household happiness lies not only in financial matters, but in biological ones as well. So as much as possible Salsa always gave what Azka needed, including her bathin living. All of course for the sake of maintaining the integrity of the household. Although he is sure Azka will never betray, but there is no harm in pleasing our partner is not it?.

"You're driving me crazy, Salsabila!."

Salsa continued to spur her body, slowly getting faster. How lucky Akza is to have a wife of Salsa. Besides being beautiful and good at home business. Salsa is also smart in terms of giving her satisfaction.

Their hot game continues. While outside, Salwa kept knocking on the door. The girl was arrogant because no one opened the door, but she knew that Azka had come, because the man's car was parked neatly in the garage.

This was the first time Salsa had visited her sister's house, even after Salsa and Azka's wedding reception, Salwa had never met them. Of course not without reason, Salwa was tried by her parents due to CCTV footage when she entered the fetting room and damaged the dress that turned out to be her own. Not only that, Anya and Danar also gave him the punishment of not going out of the house for one and a half months. So only this time Salwa can go out.

Unasked, the girl opened a door that turned out to be unlocked. His legs kept walking in. Salwa watched every corner of her sister's house. Feels so comfortable, their wedding photos are displayed nicely in the guest room. There is also a photo of the second honeymoon. Envy re-emerged in the girl's recess. He should have been the one who was photographed, not his brother.

Salwa again walked towards the kitchen and apparently also empty. There was only cooking on the stove and it was still warm, meaning her brother had just finished cooking.

Salwa's heart was so curious, where was her brother? With a slow step, Salwa again walked down Salsa's house but this time he aimed at the room.

The door is not closed.

Salwa peeked out from behind the door. Feeling that there was an opportunity, the girl stepped in very slowly. There was no one, so where did they go? Salwa was about to turn around and her body stiffened the partition when her ears heard the de*sahan and moans that came from the bathroom. His chest rumbled violently, he immediately understood what was happening there. Jealousy, obviously. It was Salwa who should have enjoyed the warmth with Azka. But all was lost due to the presence of Salsa which ruined all his dreams.

All this because of that damn woman. Watch out, your happiness will not last long because I will reclaim what is mine.

Salwa left Salsa's house feeling very upset. Their voices filled his head again. Salwa clenched her hands. No, he can't lose for too long. He has to do something.

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While in the bathroom, he is a man who is drunk with love is still doing their activities. This time, however, Azka took the lead.

"Together!."

Era*long with how many times they passed again. Salsa's body was still leaning against the wall, her breathing was breathless as was her husband.

The Lord came back out of Salsa's lips as her husband devoured her chest like a baby. Oh shit ... When will Azka be satisfied.

"You're not satisfied, dear?" asked Salsa with a breath of gasp.

"I'm just filling vitamins with this!." Azka went back to devouring his wife like a thirsty baby. Salsa did not protest, she let her husband do whatever he wanted.

"Kiss Me," Salsa did as her husband ordered. Gently her lips greeted Azka's lips. The man smiled happily. After finishing kissing. Azka looked at the wife gently.

"We'll go on tonight. I'm afraid you're catching a cold!."

Salsa nodded, they finally finished their bath in particular. Azka casually put on her clothes in front of her wife without any worries.

"I help dry!," Azka took a hair driyer and helped Salsa dry her hair. "I love the smell of your hair, baby!."

The woman smiled, "You always say it every time it helps me dry my hair!."

Azka chuckled, "In order for you to know, I've always liked everything you have!."

After finishing cleaning, the two went down the stairs while holding hands. Do not forget they throw at each other's partners.

"What?" asked Azka as her wife looked at her for a long time.

"Hand let go first. I'm gonna warm up the cooking!."

Azka chuckled amusedly, she finally took off the wife's hand and sat down sweetly observing Salsa who skillfully prepared dinner for her. As usual, the woman struggled with kitchen utensils that made her look sexier, according to Azka.

What a beautiful creation You O God. Besides being kind, caring and loving. He is also good at everything. May our household always be filled with happiness. Bathin Azka's.

"Feel ready!."

Balinese seasoning chicken, potato parchment, chicken meatballs and crackers are served on the table. Salsa is good at cooking various chicken dishes, Azka's favorite menu. No doubt the handsome man now looks more contained.

"It's always good as always!" he said

"So what do you want to eat first? Balinese chicken or baso?," bargained the wife.

"D-W-!."

"Baso first, brother-in-law!!."

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Heheh, I guess, who's coming huh? A salwa? Or the prickly Saga?