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It seems that after reaching the house, I have to apologize to Orange immediately. Don't let him turn into a fierce and raging lion.

Their journey was quite long, along the way, Bara's mind kept thinking of his wife who came home alone because of him. She knew, Dew was jealous because of her, she was happy. But, if he re-imagined the unexpected things that Dew could do when he felt jealous, he became afraid.

Arriving home, after getting off the car, Bara immediately searched for Dew, calling the name to all corners of the house.

But, the person called by his name does not appear or just say.

"Bi, where's Orange?" bara asked one of her house ARTs who happened to pass by.

"Sorry, Sir. From morning I had not seen Madam." replied the ART with a bowed face, afraid that Bara was not satisfied with the answer.

"He hasn't come back yet?" ask again.

"Sa-I don't know, sir" he replied stammeringly.

"Go back to work." he said, ART immediately escaped from before Bara as fast as lightning.

"Is he in Hansel and Hilsa's room?" he muttered, then he went upstairs to look at his children's room to look for Dew.

When the new Bara turned the doorknob, he also did not find the Dew inside. There was only a babysitter who was guarding Hansel and Hilsa who were sleeping.

The babysitter jumped in shock when she saw Bara standing at the door.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask the babysitter who has stood respectfully to Bara.

"Did you see an orange?" the same question was asked of everyone who passed in front of him.

"No, Mister. The madam hasn't come here." he said.

Without saying anything else, Bara immediately pulled the door shut. Instantly the babysitter Hansel and Hilsa immediately let out a sigh of relief.

"Fiuh .. fortunately" he said while stroking the chest.

"Where is he really? Hasn't it come back yet? I better take a shower first. After the shower, you can look for it anywhere." Bara smelled his own body, then he snorted while pursing his lips until it covered his own nostrils.

"It turns out my body stinks a lot." she said as she walked into her room.

After entering his room, he locked the door tightly, intending to take a warm bath for a moment to relieve his fatigue.

Bara stripped off her clothes, she walked into the bathtub room, and her eyes widened in shock at the sight of the soaking Dew, with its favorite scent, the strawberry.

Dewun did not see Bara, because now his position was turned back to the door. Long Bara stood leaning at the door watching the Dew without moving or making any sound.

Bara now only uses a fairly mini white towel.

"Ah, relax her." he exclaimed as he raised his hands up, stretching his leg muscles.

The dew removed the blindfold, he stood up and was about to descend as it was done. But, very surprised he when he looked at the door, seen Bara who was already standing there while crossing her hands in front of her chest, seen watching his movements.

Dew was shocked, but as much as possible he covered his shock. With her naked body, she casually walked in front of Bara to pick up her towel which was right next to where her husband was standing.

Dew did not see the face of Bara who looks reddened resist the passion that has been stirring in him. Bara looked amazed, he looked at the body of his wife who after giving birth to their children, looked more*** and contains. his twin hills are much more insane than before.

Bara swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, he had already imagined any styles that would be nice to play with his wife, as a gift since he had been willing to wait for almost two months. Passing the deadline promised Dewun, it can be said that he has entered the grace period.

When Dew was about to wear his towel, Bara immediately grabbed the plain body, not giving him the opportunity to cover every inch. Carry it back into the bathtub.

"Bara, what are you doing?" pekik Dew angry.

"I put you back in the bathtub" she replied casually with a smile.

"I know! But, can't you see that I'm done bathing?" Dew wants to get from there, but his hands are blocked by Bara.

"Guide me in the shower! And I'm not done yet, you must fulfill your promise to me, my wife." whispered the embers, her voice was ruffled.

Dew saw Bara's face. She knew her husband needed her now.

It's not that easy, Mr. Bara Wirastama. I'll teach you a little lesson.

The dew stands up so that Bara can see all parts of her erotic body. He also realized, after giving birth to the twins, his body looks more contained and crazy.

He deliberately showed off his entire body.

"I don't feel like I have any promise to you." after the Dew, Bara clucked.

" What mistake?" ask Dew pretending not to care.

"Because I made you jealous." Bara admitted his mistake.

"Ckck, are you sure I'm jealous?"

" yes. I know it. So, I'm sorry."

"Here you go, I should be the one apologizing for being too jealous. I shouldn't care who you're close to, who you're talking to." Dew still persists with his indifference.

Now Bara was holding both hands of Dew, pulling Dew over his lap.

BLURBS

Dew sits on Bara's thigh. His eyes widened as he felt his hand holding a hard object, He immediately withdrew his hand.

"So, forgive me." he whispered again, in an increasingly hoarse voice.

Feeling sorry for her husband, Dew lowers her ego and forgives Bara. But, before that, Dew made a deal.

"Alright, I forgive you" said Dewun making Bara feel relieved

"But you have to promise me. If in the future you still dare to speak wide with another woman, I will cut off your tongue. If you dare to look at another woman, I will gouge out your eyeballs. If you dare to hold another woman, I will cut off both hands. If.." lt...."

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Stop it! I would never do that." - Bara, goosebumps with the threat of Dew.

"Good then."

"So, can we do it now?" whispered Bara makes fine feathers Dew bristles.

"Me-do what?"

"Did your promise to me." Without cue, Bara immediately poked his wife's lips, until tasting several times

Their position is now hugging, but the Dew sits on Bara's lap. Bara's hand was not silent, he was busy playing the twin hills that now belong to Hansel and Hilsa gently, making Dew moan, Bara smiled.

Feeling that his wife was almost out of breath, Bara made it easier for his lips to kiss his wife's neck. Make some ownership marks there.

His hand, which was originally on the twin hills, now moved to the lip of the valley located in the groin.

Bara continued to swipe his finger on the lips of the pleasure valley, his lips still tucked Dew's neck, making the owner groan. Without feeling, the hand of the outstretched Dew held the magic object of her husband who had been standing upright since then.

Without awareness, she played her husband's magical object in a syantic back and forth motion, like massaging. They both close their eyes to the worldly pleasures, which they do with their halal partners.

With such a move alone, it made them several times get a joint release. However, the release will not mean that the heavenly bodies have not entered the valley of pleasure.

"Till, we start?"

"here? Didn't I ever tell you, I prefer the stone style. If we do it here, I will definitely drown." said Dew.

Understood the request of his wife, Bara carried the Dew, the foot of the Dew coiled on Bara's thigh. As long as they walked into the room, their lips kept clashing, tasting the taste of each other's lips.

"Bara, careful. Don't get stupefied." The dews released their pagutans just silently to remind it.

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With the guidance of the father, who thought that the man really loved his daughter, Ameera gave one more chance to her ex-husband.

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Will in their relatively short household, be able to foster love between them. So that they can defend their home.

Or, Ameera instead chose to return to her ex-husband, who became her first love?