Not Laila Majnun
Lingerie

"Please rest first the bride. His wife pity being left alone. I must have waited a while..." One of the neighbors who had not come home and chose to stay in a place of worship teased Lukman.

"Yes mango atuh mas Lukman. The bride cannot be tired. Let's have extra energy for the war..."

"Come in there!" Bang Alif looked at Lukman with a gaze other than usual. A brother's ignorant look at his sister. "Don't forget to drink the clock!" He said, holding a smile as Lukman stood up to leave them, making the people who were huddling there giggle. It turns out that the Alif bang that they dislike can also joke with his family.

"I'll excuse you...." Lukman said as he rubbed the back of his neck for a pleasant bulliyan.

"Don't waste it....."

"Slow down...."

The absurd words of his neighbors who were mostly fans of the Alif bang this time sounded melodious in his ears. She feels like a newlywed who has never been it when in fact it has been often. Even until now the couple has never missed a day not to enter. They even explore various styles to fulfill their curiosity especially Lukman.

As soon as he opened the room his sharp eyes scanned every corner of the room. He came in and closed the door slowly.

Greb!!

A pair of smooth white hands hugged his stomach from behind. The fragrant smell filled his sense of smell. Without looking, Lukman knew who was behind his back. The warmth rippled between the two people who were drunk with love and today just held a party so that they could feel like kings and queens even if only for a day.

Lukman closed his eyes enjoying the beautiful taste that was creeping on his skin. His heartbeats also hit his drum. There was a tingling and tingling feeling inside his body. Hot and passionate.

Lukman turned his back then saw his halal lover who looked different from previous days. Today was their first night staying at the Lukman family's home with better facilities than at the Laila boarding house and her sister.

Lukman's eyes widened to see the beauty displayed by his wife. Laila wears minimal, bright and certainly stimulating clothing known as lingerie. In a moment Lukman stared in amazement.

The wife who has a body as beautiful as the body of an adult magazine model photo looks more tempting. His curves are very beautiful in a black cloth that increasingly makes his skin glow in the midst of dim room light. What makes Lukman swallow his saliva is when he saw the chest of the wife who looks spilled and jostling want to come out of the nest.

"Honey.... " His words were stuck in his throat because there was a part of his body that stood upright.

" If you don't like it, I'll change..." Laila said as she turned around because her husband's gaze seemed to dislike if he was wearing clothes that lacked the material.

Lukman turned his wife's body around until their bodies stuck together. They looked at each other but three seconds later Lukman clenched his ripe-looking lips and always made him want more of it.

His blood rippled to enjoy every decapitation that now makes him opiate because of the sweet and chewy taste of the wife. Both of them gasped for breath after kissing for a long time. Take a minute to breathe in the air to repeat it again.

Lukman then prepared to bring his lips closer to the lips of the wife and prepared to repeat the pleasure earlier.

Tok tok....!!

Laila and Lukman who heard the knock on the door immediately opened their eyes and removed the link of his lips.

Laila immediately hid behind the door while holding her chest that was still beating violently.

"Not sleeping, are you?" There was the sound of Mila standing at the door.

"Yet..."

"Where's Laila?" Sister Mia was wailing through the door gap that was not fully opened by the owner of the room. He seeks Laila's shadow to tempt her.

"There's..." Lukman said flatly.

"Give it to Laila let her be strong. Um..." Bang Alif's wife immediately left Lukman who was surprised that his brother-in-law could be childish as well.

Lukman closed the door and brought the glass, which he put on the nightstand. He opened it and sat down and tasted it. It turns out that the milk drink of honey eggs and ginger, STMJ made his own. It feels fresh and warms the throat.

" But Mia was told to drink. He said to be strong" Lukman patted his thigh so that the wife would sit on his lap.

"Ugh... Brother Mia from earlier taught me that no ....." Laila spoiled by complaining Kak Mia to her husband.

"What's teaching?"

" I was told to wear this shirt..." Said Laila while holding the rope that was on her shoulders .

Lukman's hand now moves ignorantly to the rope on the shoulder of the wife so that it falls on the arms of the beautiful. His hands and lips now began to touch the places he liked.

" What style?" His voice sounded heavy.

"Not until like that too ma-ss times. Emph...." Laila held back her voice while hiding behind her husband's neck.

"Not started yet baby.... !!" Lukman seduces the wife who has been moaning when just warming up.

"B.....!" Laila pinched her husband's stomach in shame.

"I take a shower, wait, baby.." Lukman said after giving a kiss on the wife's white neck and put his wife's body on the bed.

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After dawn Lukman repeated the sex sessions he had done all night. He was hooked because his spacious and soft bed made his wife moan and told honestly that the sensation was different and more tempestuous.

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In the breakfast room the atmosphere looks different. There are new members namely Doni and Laila who have officially become part of the big family of Dirman sir.

"Serve your husband only..!"said Mr. Dirman when Laila wanted to get rice for him. Mr. Dirman looks very happy because all his children can gather and eat together at his house.

The women who were there looked teary-eyed at the interaction between the son-in-law and the in-laws.

Each of them feels guilty because they realize that they have abandoned the aging father because each is busy with his affairs.

Mia never did anything like that when they ate together. Even the kids never did it. Maybe Laila remembers her parents. Surely everyone can feel if this morning the father is very happy. His smile continued to expand with the facial water that radiated happiness.

Mia's water changed a little like regret for not being able to be like Laila. There was a bit of jealousy because he had never done such a thing to his father-in-law.