Possessive Leader
Telephone

After the prayer, Jesi is still rumbling in bed while staring at the screen of his cellphone. He was repeatedly seen hustling himself looking at the adorable little baby who was in Naura's arms.

"Hi baby girl, keep Jesi here... Holaaaa" Jesi waved her hand.

"Ah mba Naura I want nyubit cheek si dede... Gemoy Euy is very nervous..."

"Why is Karak there anyway?" He said as soon as he saw Raka take Naura's daughter and carry her.

"He was here again abis maghrib." Answer Naura.

"Sorry, this morning, it was a hassle in the office. Starting tomorrow on a two-month leave of absence. If there is a need you can call, if not just play to the house mba."

"Yes-yes mba, ready. Where at the dede I want to see again." Desi Whine.

"You want to see here. Ngamar mulu lo mentang - about the new bride." Cibir Raka who suddenly joined in by standing beside Naura.

"Caram.... I want to see her dede mba Naura." Shouted Jesi.

Rama who was sitting relaxed so approached him and took Jesi's phone.

"Congratulations on the birth of your daughter, Ra. I do'ain became a beautiful princess. Sorry can't go there yet." Rama.

"Well, let's go there yuk, Karam. Karak was there too. Yuk!" Jesi continued, he went nongol beside Rama.

"Other times." Answer Rama.

"Ra, I'm matiin yeah. At eight o'clock, I'm waiting for the old juice suit very vidio call lo, if I don't matiin until morning also this parrot ngoceh mulu for sure." Rama then ended the vidio call at HP Jesi.

"What exactly is being killed? I still want to see Naura. Very happy to know." Jesi protested, he took his HP and was about to call Naura again.

"Don't be on the phone mulu, Naura needs a break too." Rama robs Jesi's HP and puts it on a small table next to the bed.

"What the hell, Karam. Mba Naura just did not protest, she was just talking to me."

"Super insensitive base you tuh. I don't need to call Naura, here's my sister. Where did yesterday still hurt?" Rama sat cross-legged in front of Jesi.

"This one?" Rama holds Jesi's waist.

"Yes that one. But slowly, instead of recovering even more sick." Jesi said a little frown, she was still upset because she was forbidden to call Naura, even though she still wanted to see Naura's tiny baby.

"Let's be sick at first but ntar's good too." Answer Rama.

"Sleep here, sleep with her brother's mouth." Rama patted the bed beside him.

Jesi said he lay down his body next to Rama, "not in the lights!"

"Yes, I almost forgot." It seems that from now on Rama must change his sleeping habits to compensate Jesi who can not sleep in the dark.

"Salt don't have to be this way too." Jesi protests as Rama tightens up her body.

"Why? Let it be easy to grit."

"I'm so sultry that I'm making my way through the gini." Answer Jesi.

"You're so sick of it, just open the shirt!" Rama said lightly, his right hand has softened the waist of Jesi.

"Don't be a pervert, Karam. If I take off Karam's clothes fortunately many dong." Jesi Cibir.

"It's mijit what's gre pe gre pe anyway, Karam? I even amused it."

"Yes, brother first." Rama got up from his sleep and immediately pulled on top of the t-shirt he was wearing.

"Caram porn yes. My holy eyes are so stained that I'm kayak gini mah."

Relaxed Rama back lying next to Jesi, "said that brother was lucky a lot if you undress, so before you undress brother already undressed first, let you profit more."

"You don't have to close your eyes with your palms. Free, you're still sniffing from between your fingers."

"Hehe..." Jesi simply laughed then kept her hands away from her face.

"I'm ashamed to see it, Karam. Put on the shirt!"

"Gapain wear clothes, ntar also open again." Reject Rama.

"Here I go again." This time his naughty hands began to infiltrate behind Jesi's nightgown.

Jesi repeatedly gulped withholding the strange gelay whenever Rama touched her waist. The pain really did not feel changed with the strange feeling he just felt at this time.

"Karam, this is his hands are very naughty. From outside his mijit. Amused me." Jesi took Rama's hand out of her nightgown.

"Nikmatin. Yummy, right?" Rama said softly, he put his hand back into the clothes of Jesi sleep. This time it wasn't just Jesi's waist that was his target. Even Jesi's flat stomach was slowly and gently in her elbow, making her owner look at her until their gazes collided.

"Caram?" Jesi said confusedly, Rama's eyes were so different.

Rama kissed Jesi's forehead, smiled briefly then resumed exploring his hands on the wife's body.

"Caram!" jesi shouted when he found Rama's hand began to touch his twin hills.

"Why? he said he wanted to give the milk cap miss." he said softly while staring at Jesi.

"I don't want the lady's milk stamp straight from the source." her deft hands began to unbutton Jesi's nightgown.

"But right. emh" before the rambling of Jesi began, Rama had already silenced Jesi's mouth with his lips. Letting his tongue touch and obscure every contents of his wife's oral cavity.

"Sweet" said Rama after releasing his kiss then stroked Jesi's hair gently, kissed her repeatedly on the forehead of the girl who was still staring at her.

"Caram.." call Jesi shivering.

"Why baby?"

"That's my HP. Pick it up."

"No need. Let's just!" ban Rama, he again kissed Jesi's tiny lips repeatedly.

"Karam just a moment I picked up the phone, it seems important." because Rama did not give him a chance to wake up, forced Jesi let out his hand origin to grab HP beside the bed.

"Mama!"

"who?" queried.

"Mama. Karam, look out for me ah." Jesi kept Rama's head away from his face. But Rama did not push him, he hugged Jesi tightly and walked down the curve of the girl's body with his hands.

"Hello, Ma. assalamu'alaikum."

"Yes, Ma. I'm the same Karam ate it."

"Emh... Uhh... " Jesi bit her own lips so as not to make strange noises that are out of her control.

"Emhh.. emhh a.. I'm okay, Ma. It's kok down below." this time he chose to take a pillow and bite it, his body increasingly wriggling uncontrollably. I don't know what Rama did under the covers, which is clear her husband's actions make Jesi increasingly feel the ridiculous but delicious bobsleds.

"Yes, Karam asked to make milk. Emhhhh... emh. walaikum ehm. walikumsalam, Ma."