Passion Love Duda Handsome
Question Dea

  "Aren't you the one who made this?" asked Dea plainly while pointing at the kismark on his twin mountain assets, Rama advanced slowly, this time his desire was unstoppable, eager to complete his longing now.

      Dea walked towards the shower, then set the water to be warm, she was not aware at this time Rama was also innocent. Dea consisted under a flaming shower, his eyes closed enjoying the flowing water soaking his body.

      Dea flinched when suddenly there was a burly hand wrapped around her stomach, the hand slowly rose, something warm hit her shoulder. And wait, Dea sensed something was up down there.

        Dea sighed occasionally as the hand squeezed her twin assets, "want to know how this exists?" Rama whispered, Rama's hand squeezed the twin mountains belonging to Dea who one explore 'red orchid' belongs to Dea.

      "Mas" Dea groaned a little and looked up as Rama's hand played down there. Dea bites her lower lip, resisting the passion created by Rama.

      "Mas kangen, dear," Rama flips Dea and makes them face to face, "mas," Dea embraces Rama's body.

      Rama brought Dea kebathup, slowly Rama also entered there, overlapping the plain body of Dea. Whether the first who started until the two bearded each other and*******, play each other's tongues and exchange saliva.

        After a few minutes of warming up finally happened something that must happen, a couple of husband and wife mutually quench their partner's thirst.

      Dea's eyes closed and her lips murmured the name 'Abra' softly, very softly upon release.

Dea immediately frowned as soon as she came out of the bathroom, her body also felt crumpled. Several hours Rama asked for his right in the bathroom, as if there was no fatigue in Rama, as already.  While Rama, a smile is always engraved on his lips.

  "I love you, dear," Rama whispered softly in Dea's ear, the woman is now sitting in front of the dressing table, her hands busy drying her long hair using a hairdryer.

      Hearing Rama's words, Dea simply chirped and said, "if love need not lie and double," Rama let go of the embrace and held both of Dea's shoulders and stared at the face through the reflection of the glass.

      "When married to any woman, believe me only you are in the heart of the mas, De," Rama kissed the head of the back of Dea.

    "Are you going to get married again?" Dea turned off the hairdryer and placed her on the dressing table, her body twisting to face her husband after removing the burly hand.

      Glekk, Rama swallowed his saliva slowly, Rama knew Dea was not jealous but was testing and testing himself. Rama gathered in front of Dea who was staring at him, in his hand held his beloved woman's hand.

    "Religious. Mas did not want to marry again," answered Rama sure, Dea cupped the two jaws firmly the man who is the husband.

      "What if you tell Rama to get married again?" Dea again asked a silly question, Rama knew very well, even though Dea was silent but in his heart there was still a burning wound.

    Rama believes there is a grudge, and something will happen that will make him lose Dea, but Rama promises himself that whatever happens he will not release Dea.

    Rama shook his head and repeatedly gently kissed Dea's hand that he held, channeling the love and regret that was in his heart and that he felt.

      "You want the law, hmm," Rama lowered and sat the tiny body of Dea on the lip of the bed, and raised his eyebrows. Dea immediately glared in disbelief, "mesum," muttered Dea which made Rama laugh upon hearing her.

      "Eat the yuk," Rama rested in front of Dea, putting his head in the woman's lap. Dea's hands reflexively rub and comb the husband's hair.

    "Okay, incidentally Dea is also hungry because of the work of the mas," Dea replied while scowling with annoyance, Rama smiled at Dea's answer, saying, the man stood up to take the slippers and put the wife on his feet and said, "please welcome princess," Dea smacked Rama's shoulder gently, dea's heart was always touched by the treatment and attention Rama gave her.

    The hands of the two intertwined as they came out of the room, Rama forgot that mama Abhel and Raya did not know that Dea was here. But it's okay, so that later you can take care of Mama Abhel from his father's second wife, Rama thought so.

    At the dinner table there were already four people who had almost spent some of their food, Rama and Dea realized they were late for breakfast or breakfast because this was already showing almost at nine in the morning.

      Everyone turned to the sound of people joking, deliberately on the way to the dining room Rama occasionally teased Dea. And it became a pleasure for him, and this was the moment he missed after a few months there was a distance between the two.

      "Well, are you home?" Raya asked in wonder, not yesterday her husband said he would not go home, and did not go anywhere. But now he's here and joking with his first wife.

      "Yes" answered Rama briefly, his hand pulling Dea's hand towards the chair and pulling the chair so that his wife could sit beside him and have breakfast, even if it was too late.

    "Where did Rama come from?" Mama Abhel asked because yesterday did not see the eldest child, Raya did not answer, Rama's second wife just looked at Dea.

    "Tante Vani," Dea greeted the figure of the woman sitting next to her father-in-law, and Dea stared in disbelief at the existence of the middle-aged woman in front of her.

    The woman who was greeted by Dea smiled and grabbed a glass of drinking water and took a sip and took a tissue and wiped her lips.

      "Where's vacation? Where are the souvenirs for aunty," Aunt Vani teased Dea, while everyone stared questioningly at the two.

  "You know Dea's on vacation?" Papa Roy asked as he looked at his second wife, Aunt Vani nodded.

    "He's on vacation with our son" said Vani, Papa Roy frowning, not understanding the direction of the wife said.

      "You two vacation?" Raya and mama Abhel asked in unison and simultaneously, Dea and Rama also shook their heads together.

    "What aunt is here? Is there a project with Papa Roy?" Dea was still curious, why Aunt Vani was here so early in the morning. Aunty Vani bends her lips saying," Aunty lives at the aunt's husband's house, "Aunty Vani replies.

      Dea scratched her nose and covered her mouth with her palms that suddenly held back in disbelief at the fact she had just caught.