
The position of Gita sitting in the direction above Gilang's thigh. As a result of her husband's ignorant hands, Gita chose to shift her back to the left rather lean spoiled with Gilang's stocky arms.
Raised his left hand towards his face, then said.
"A'.. Don't use your hands. Eat it on the isep." Haaiiiissh Gita silent naughty also turns out.
Gilang smiled smirk, immediately passed the small glass from his hole so that access to the mouthy rubbery circle he could free from inside his sling.
Hap then ravenously.
In that little brownish circle there's a pinkness button, well. The name is also a yes button, of course if touched, it certainly causes a reaction from the results of the stroke.
The faces of both of them turned red again, there was a strange gelenyar that made the hearts of both of them rustle with an unrelenting swish. The heart immediately raced faster, blood flow also felt warmed.
If only Gilang's tongue wet the button earlier might be why. Unfortunately Gilang's right hand aggravated the situation. Why try it hand already floated again in the forbidden area of the house itimg iting. Although only from the outside, but that makes Gita pulsate.
"A'a... Is our time like that again?" Gita did not think, not before going to the mother's house this afternoon they had played war fighting, yes after dinner at the mother's house, they did the game again.
"Ga papa, tomorrow will be Neng's week. We're still off." Rayu Gilang who somehow always wanted to channel his passion always came when they were both twos, almost every time.
"Yakin.it's not even 9pm yet. Check the door first time, leng trauma case bi Inah was A..." I was honest while fixing the position of the joints earlier, so that they do not get further plunged into the valley of further pleasure.
Gilang kissed Gita's forehead for a while, then placed Gita on the edge of her bed in a sitting position by herself. Then he left his room, feeling his blood flow was normal.
Maybe Gita is very sensitive, even though she was stung by the suction of her husband earlier. But his mind was still sane not to do that in the hefty hour still afternoon for the size of the newlyweds.
When Gita and Gilang entered the room, Gilang's mother had already entered her room, she thought it was perfectly good to sleep. It turns out that when Gilang wanted to make sure the front door, his mother was seen sitting alone on the porch of his house.
"Mother... Why outside?"
"Hot."
"There's no fan."
"Ga natural, still sultry."
"Sign up the AC in mom's room."
"Ga. Your money must've been spent a lot for yesterday's wedding."
"Mother. Yesterday was just a contract, the new Gilang money was used to prepare dowry and offerings. And the others were all Gilang's in-laws who prepared." Honest Gilang who finally chose to sit on the terrace accompanied his mother.
"Oh. So you've been bought by in-laws, so you must serve your wife who's the rich man's son." The tone of Gilang's mother's voice had gone up an octav.
"Astagafirullahalazim.. What's the talk of you?" Dzikir Gilang.
"Mom doesn't like your wife when she tells you to do this, until you get her name!" oh.. Mom still got the case on the dinner table earlier.
"Mother Gilang dearest. Eneng never asked Gilang so, which was Gilang's own initiative. It's her first day in our house, as a wife. Maybe he's distraught. Later if he cheated later in thought not polite anymore. What do you think?"
"Ga knows. Anyway mom does not like, mentang mentang rich he wants to make you just his lackey." said mother still emotional.
"Mom. Eneng is not so the person. God willing, Gilang the head of the family in the Gilang household, can certainly guide Gilang's wife. And will still pay attention to mom of course." Gilang convinced his mother.
"Sorry mom, actually what was the point yesterday mother even handed a set of jewelry to Gita who was only a future wife. Why after a week we married mom arrived suspicious. It's better for mom to just plan our marriage, if after being Gilang's wife, it's just jealous like this." Long ago Gilang also lost patience, with the childish attitude of his mother who arrived.
"Tuh, even just a week married, you've been brave with mom. He must have influenced you."
Gilang took a deep breath, in order to throw away the slight anger that was tucked into his heart.
"Bu. eneng Gita ga. Please be honest, I want Gilang how?" he asked lazy thinking.
"Ga exists. I don't want to how. Only the mother does not want the son of the mother to act like a servant to his wife. I've been treating you like a king all this time, I don't want that to happen upside down in your household." Obviously Gilang's mother.
Gilang drew and then threw a rough breath, frowning his forehead twisting the brain. Don't want to talk about it. Because there may be no end.
"Mom's been taking the medicine tonight?" Refresh to divert topics.
"Not yet." replied the mother briefly.
"Before eating the medicine, usually the mother eats boiled cassava. Already?"
"Not yet." Answer again.
"Within yuk, outside is getting colder. Gilang accompany the boiled cassava first. Then eat the medicine, and Gilang go to sleep." Said Gilang who had pulled his mother's hand, to enter their house.
Apparently cassava stew sudaj Arum prepared on the dining table earlier.
I've started to take cassava earlier and will bribe cassava decoction.
"No. no. Mom's just munching, Gilang's gonna bribe." Said Gilang chose to share his love to the woman who gave birth to this.
Ms. Gilang blushed, like a teenager who had just been hit by the sting of falling in love.
"Go on, mom can be alone." refused pura.
"Hmmm. I'm moving out tomorrow. There will be no chance dear to the mother." Rayu Gilang who is aware, maybe his mother lacks affection and attention. Jealousy is blind, but it shouldn't be with a son-in-law.
Shameful to want Gilang's mother to chew the cassava until **** and swallow it until it runs out.
"Medicine again." Gilang orders a glass of water and medicine for his mother.
Ibu Gilang obediently, following all Gilang's sweet treatment for her. No responsibility. He was right until he fell down next to his mother. Calm the woman who gave birth to it.
Gently rubbed his mother's back. He said: "Mother thank you for giving birth to Gilang, educating and teaching Gilang well. I know what Gita said to Gilang after meeting her for the first time." Cross Fishing.
"What?" curious mom Gilang.
"He was very grateful to meet Gilang, and felt sure if all this time Gilang must be in care, and directed by a wise and strong woman like mother. She was very salute will kinkaran mother into a single parent, without marriage. Gilang's attitude according to him can not be separated from the encouragement of a great woman like mother, behind. So she felt very lucky, having a husband like Gilang, who must have had an amazing mother." I don't know when Gita talks that detailed to Gilang. But for sure, Gilang felt the need to give a soft color between his mother and his wife.
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Readers... still ballad nih🤭 son-in-law and in-laws.