One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 109
The two halal couples have just completed a historic bathing ritual. Prime in the bathroom, of course it made a smile from Ausky's lips burst through the minutes. In contrast to Disya who was just silent, felt strange and awkward.
The girl was embarrassed, her perverted husband managed to tear her body apart until the red mark filled almost all over her body. Just incredible!
Disya felt his body tired, in addition difficult to step. As if the taste is still left in the core, sore and still feels stuck.
"Honey.. Where are you going?" sky asked to see the movement of his wife who was about to leave the room.
"I'm hungry Mas, going to the kitchen, who knows find something that can be executed," he replied flatly. It went very slowly.
"Geez... Your path is so funny, need no help?" ledeknya with strong style, walking proudly beside Disya.
Disya let out an annoyance, while Sky laughed out loud.
"Awas aja Mas, do not expect me to love again," Disya threatened annoyed.
"Eh, don't dong! Joking darling.... here.. I'm a carry huh?" he offered himself. No need to wait for approval from his wife the man immediately carried her, carried the tiny body and sat her on the dining table chair.
"You just wait here, sit sweet so that Mas act," said the man was sweet.
Disya noticed the movements of the man who was still loyal with a cheerful face. He sat down with a herd observing her husband who occasionally glanced at his flirtatious wife.
"None can be cooked, instant noodles doang same egg, delivery how? What do you want to eat?"
The man's hands were still busy opening the storage cabinet. Yes, of course, there are no foodstuffs, la wong they have long been displaced in Mother's house.
Disya walked up to the cupboard, taking two packs of instant noodles and eggs. "No way, I want to eat this alone," said the girl as she positioned the pot into the stove that had been filled with water.
"Ih.. is not healthy baby, you can not eat that instant, still the recovery stage," prevent Sky tells.
"Ish... Once didang Mas, want to?" whining.
Sky chirped, unable to say anything other than assuring his wife who gurgled. Disya began peeling the noodle packets and then put them into a boiling pot. While Sky prepared a large empty bowl.
"Not just one," the girl scolded.
"The bowl is both more romantic," the man replied smilingly.
Disya twisting the eyeballs. The girl's hand skillfully lifted the noodles from the pot and began to serve into the bowl. Suddenly Disya's hand was nudged by a hot pot that caused her finger to redden.
"Aww.." his screech felt his hands burning.
"Darling... Aren't you pa-pa?" Sky seems worried. The man immediately checked Disya's hand and told her to calm down.
Sky ran towards the medicine box taking the ointment.
"Sya.. red really, do not be anything, let me give you medicine," said her husband while fanning Disya's hand.
"Sshhh.. hot Mas, sore," his his hiss whined incoherently.
"Oh my goodness, gegara wants to eat noodles until the rich gini woe, so if the husband tells diem aja ya diem, live delivery of food that would be eaten even bother," he complained upset.
"You don't have to be angry, my people are also affected" said the girl.
"Kok tambek, I'm afraid baby don't misinterpret, yes already eaten here I bribe, don't manyun so he said hungry." Sky took the bowl of noodles and fed his wife.
"I want to eat by myself" he said.
They eat in silence, one big bowl for both. Sky was feeding himself with Disya following in his footsteps. However, the length of the interlocked noodles was connected between Disya's mouth and Sky's. They were silent for a while, the next second they both put the noodles into his mouth to the endless, because it ended their lips that meet, there was a friendship of the lips to both.
Sky smiled happily, they were so sweet. Unexpected things led him to haqiqi romance. After the meal, Disya served the dining table and kitchen after cooking. The woman was washing the utensils and the leftover bowl, when suddenly the man sniffed from behind.
Sky's hand was fixed on the tap to wash his hands, he deliberately squeezed Disya who was busy with soap foam. His hard chest pressed down on his wife's back, instantly the mint aura was so pronounced around his face. The warm sweep sniffed on Disya's cheek, making her owner blush.
"Mas.. away ah, look at the feathers I sit all up," protested Disya showing her arms.
"Stressed huh? Play again yuk.." whispered without sin.
Disya stared from the side with her face bent.
"What's? Can't protest! After this I will again," said the man chuckling without sin.
Sky blinked a few times as Disya's wet hand was slapped onto her husband's face, "Surely Mas, it still hurts!" disya protest is upset.
"So bad of you," said the man trying to kiss Disya with anxiety.
"Ih. don't want to, I don't want to," he continued to avoid Sky's face going forward.
They chuckled together, the next second the man directly carried his wife's body and took her to the room.
"Weekend good where is she?" Sky is working on an agenda.
"There's no planning yet, anyway on the way to the top, can I come?"
"No way but me" the man replied firmly.
"The answer I can guess, enough at home," the girl fell silent.
"After the wedding reception, we're honeymoon huh? No matter where you go, we take a leave of absence. I want in your womb to quickly grow the seeds of our love" said the man, stroking his wife's stomach.
"You really want to have a child, Mas, can not if you have a child in the first delay until I graduate," said the girl hoped.
"Don't delay something good, just as good as the one above," Sky explained gently.
"Happy is not just about the child Mas, we enjoy the first time together, we are not even dating you know Mas."
"It's more courtship, more martyrdom after marriage. Can freely do without fear of sin, even be a reward. That's why I suggest we start again, yuk..." Sky raised his eyebrows.
"Ish... continue perverted, still hot, painful too, tomorrow yes... please...!" please ask for understanding.
"I'll slow down, promise! I've been fasting for a long time, it's time to break with a satisfying one" said the man looking for an excuse.
"You're tired, tired...!"
"I'm a massage deh... once again yes, please. I'm still thirsty, pingin nyusu," his spoiled whine began to position itself a little closer.
"Ih.. Your mouth is Mas!" bumbling.
"Truly, really want more. Try to hold it I'm already tense," said the man took Disya's hand.
"No way, ikh..." He pulled out his hand which Sky pointed at.
"Hold it, rich earlier. Let's get closer."
"What the hell is Mas, diem!"
"You're new to them, promise!" nego the guy.
Suddenly Disya's phone rang, a caller id with an unknown number.
Disya caught a glimpse, but since there was no name in her contacts the girl let alone.
"Who's He?" kepo Sky's.
"I don't know, new number." Disya let it go, but the next second rang again.
"Thank you, who knows it's important" her husband, who was feeling cramped, told her to screech at his wife's cell phone.
Disya was about to pick up the call but died. "Dead Mas, who the hell are the night-night gini phone people," dumel Disya while putting his phone back on the nightstand.
Just now the phone was lying down, Disya's phone was back flashing, this time notification of an incoming message. Disya immediately opened it under the gaze of her husband who was looking at her with curiosity.
[Ky, pick up my phone. It's Mona]~Mona
Speechless...! Disya's face instantly turned grim. "Basic, would-be actors!" annoyed.
Sky who heard his wife's grunts frowned in confusion.
"Who's sorry, who sent the message?" his question grew confused to see his wife who replied to a message with a strange facial mimic. Sometimes smiling, sometimes nagging makes Sky who saw it could not bear to not approach.
"Who's He?" Sky tried to peek
"Ish.. kepo really, people are misconnected, again I clearly let not the wrong room, uh misdelivered my intentions," Disya explained with a small laugh, satisfied with pranking Mona.
Thank goodness, whose fault is flirtatious as men!