Possessive Leader
12 Bonus. Relax baby

“A Raka, I want to see Kara. Ntar he cried, earlier wanted to come with me.” Alya was about to reopen the door that her husband had just closed, imagining her beloved spoiled niece crying made him heartless.

Raka held Alya's hand and kept her away from the door leaf, tightly holding the back of his wife's hand and looking at her expectantly.

“My baby please... They just want to disturb us. Lagian Kara will not cry the same papi mami her.” Buuk Raka's.

“But right...” Alya avoided Raka's gaze, she was more and more embarrassed to be jumbled in the face like this. Plus they're just the two of them at the moment.

“You don't miss Aa?” Raka raised Alya's face to look at her.

“Aa really misses you.” Without waiting for Raka's answer had already pulled Alya into his arms.

Alya seconds to receive the hug of her brother's friend who is now her rightful husband but soon his hand stretched back to embrace Raka. Leaning his head on the chest of Raka's field. This is the second time Alya hugged Raka, although it felt much different from when she used to hug Raka because she was too happy to hear the news of Jesi's pregnancy. Right now Alya could even hear her husband's heartbeat, as irregular as his heartbeat.

The gentle elusan of Raka's hand on her back made Alya feel truly loved. She tightened her arms even more, inhaling deeply her husband's perfume that felt so soothing this time.

Alya let go of her hand as she felt Raka had loosened her embrace. Alya lowered her head back while linking her fingers, suddenly confused as to what to do. Especially if you remember the chat Jesi earlier, making him so afraid that Raka asked for his right now. His hands were even cold again.

“My baby Aa from earlier nduk continues. See Aa dong!” Raka grabbed Alya's hands.

“Yeah why is it cold like gini? You sick dear?” one hand toggle was affixed to Alya's forehead.

“But not hot.” Her speech.

“I don't hurt A.”

“Keep why?” Raka embraces Alya and sits her on the edge of the bed, she then takes the mineral water and gives it to Alya.

“Drink first.”

“Still A.” Alya said while putting the mineral water bottle back on the nightstand.

“Sit here.” Raka patted her thigh.

“Malu A.” Alya sat down beside him.

Raka embraces Alya and pulls him until the girl who just became his wife this morning is really sitting on his lap. Raka was getting impatient to have Alya fully when she saw the shy adorable look of his wife who had always looked down.

“Don't be shy with your own husband. So more gemes Aa..” Raka hugged him tightly.

“Al...” call Raka Lirih.

“Why A? I'm heavy huh? I'm down yah?”

Raka chuckled at his wife's answer.

“This removable can be well?” Raka holds the hijab that his wife wears.

Alya nodded and was about to descend from Raka's lap.

“Eh where are you going hm?” of course the cactus father who had been destroyed two years and a week did not allow the mother of the cactus to go a step away from her.

“Mau remove veil. Just said tell detachable.”

“Do not go anywhere, just here. Let Aa help you get ridin.” Said Raka and Alya just smiling while nodding giving permission.

Slowly Raka took off Alya's hijab. Starting from the tiara mounted on the top of the head to the elegant maroon colored brooch mounted on Alya's left shoulder. Alya's hijab has dangled leaving a safety pin under her chin.

“Aa ago well.” He said before pulling the last pin and then letting Alya's hijab fall to the floor just like that.

Alya looked back down when the thing that always covered her head dropped, she could even feel Raka's two hands cupping her face and lifting her up until their eyes met.

“Afrom Aa... You are beautiful my baby.” Puji Raka's. He then pulled Alya's hairband until the long hair was unraveled with a sweet blend of fragrant flowers filled his sense of smell as Raka briefly dipped the top of his wife's head without any obstructions.

“Thanks for wanting to be a life companion Aa.”

Raka cupped Alya's face and tucked some of Alya's long hair tendrils back, tucking her back,

“Cantics.” Praise again while stroking Alya's cheeks are increasingly blushing. Now his thumb began to gently rub Alya's lips that had been clenching without a sound.

Alya smiled as a soft sweep of Raka's finger passed her lips. Alya's smile was considered a welcome reception by Raka. He drew his face closer and kissed the lips that had just smiled.

“Love you my baby Said Raka who then again kissed Alya's lips and me lu mat her gently and attentively. He barged in as Alya slowly opened his lips. Smoke and explore the sweetness of the lips that always smile shady calms him.

Both hands Raka stroked Alya's back while opening the dress that wrapped his wife's body. Alya who was lulled by every touch of Raka just resigned and enjoyed it in the end he only realized if he was half naked. Countless times his body groaned favourably due to the actions of Raka's naughty hands that grumbled everywhere.

“Hm amhh... A Raka akuhhh.

“Rileks baby.. let's make a meeting for Kara and Khayla.” Raka said as she laid Alya's body on the bed and immediately took off all their clothes.

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please be patient, let me continue.

I double up today. stay in your tracks!!