
THE WARNING!!! Full eps I rate 18+, yak! From the beginning of this story has been labeled 18+ under the synopsis.
Happy reading to the convulsions!:*
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"I didn't know Calvin was coming home at this hour. If I had known ... earlier, I might have been waiting for it."
Oh my goodness, my wifeuu ... What am I supposed to do to you?
"Yes, eat again." Calvin said, making Naura glare.
"I don't want to! I'm full, Calvin,"
Calvin clucked slowly. "Self time? Yeah, at least, memento, cake."
"Hm .. may, deh."
Calvin's smile immediately burst forth. Enthusiastically, Calvin got up from the sofa. One of his hands hurriedly grabbed Naura's wrist and led her towards the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, when Naura was about to break away, Calvin even more tightened his hand. One of his eyebrows was raised with the look of his flat face.
"Why?" Naura looked at Calvin's pair of eyeballs deeply.
As if bewitched, Calvin is made to nail in place with his attention locked at one point. Whether there was a wind then what, Calvin began to bring his face closer to Naura's face. Before long, as if she had also been bewitched, Naura began to close her eyes.
A thin grin then appeared on Calvin's face. Without intending to wait any longer, Calvin closed his eyes as he dropped his lips just above Naura's lips which were getting more and more seductive.
Time stopped turning. There is no natural movement in the sweet kiss. Slowly, Calvin opened his eyes to see what Naura's face was like.
And, his face was so red. Calvin wanted to devour Naura at that moment. Spontaneous Calvin closed his eyes again, clenching his tiny lips slowly. One of Calvin's idle hands took part to pull Naura's nape to deepen their kiss.
Damnit damnit! Why does Naura's lips taste so sweet? Calvin forgot himself, didn't he! Calvin's other hand began to mischievously pull Naura's slender waist, so that the distance between the two no longer remained.
A slow pat on the chest of Calvin's field, became an interrupt to immediately release his pawn. Stared deeply, Naura's reddened face seemed to be scooping the air as much as possible.
"Breathe, Naura! Don't hold it."
As if awakened, Naura's reflexes distanced itself from Calvin. "Calvin's mazes are hot!" Naura grumbled, standing on Calvin's back
"Kok, bummer?" Calvin pulled one of his eyebrows, staring at Naura who was still standing on his back.
"That's it! Why didn't you tell me you wanted to kiss?" With an annoyed expression, Naura looked at Calvin so hotly. Unfortunately, Naura's expression was adorable on Calvin's face. As much as possible Calvin endured the great thump that shook his chest.
"So ... If you want to kiss again, you have to say it first? Yes it is." Calvin said, able to make Naura increasingly heated up.
Just as Naura was about to turn around and leave, Calvin immediately prevented her. "Kok, gone? He said he wanted me to eat?"
"Not so. Eat it yourself." Shrug off Naura, then slumped Calvin's hand, and walked quickly away from the kitchen.
"Lha? Forgive me, my wife! Again romanticized earlier. Aarrghh! Elo, Vin! Have a very thin faith. Naura was angry, right lo?"
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Later that night, after finishing dinner, Calvin and Naura, as well as Mama Fani and Papa Divo, the four were busy chatting in the living room. They were all enjoying a television show with occasional jokes and laughter.
"Oh, yes, Vin! Tomorrow's the weekend. Can you please 'temenin Naura?" Sahutan from Divo, immediately make all attention turn to him.
"Where will Naura go tomorrow?" Calvin turned his head towards Naura who was right beside him.
"He said Naura was going to his father's house. Anterin, yes, Vin." Sela Fani, stop Naura from opening her mouth.
"Oh. Yes already. Want nginep?" Calvin asked softly, for Naura.
"A-"
"At least three days. Not even a pa-pa. But, you have to go to college, so don't have to leave for long. A day's leave can't be, Vin?" Again Fani interrupted, making Calvin only able to sigh short.
"OKAY. Want to get ready now?" When he saw Fani who was about to open her mouth again to interrupt, Calvin hurriedly interrupted his mother to remain silent.
"Calvin's the same as Naura, Mah! Na-u-ra!"
"Ck, yeah, yeah!" Fani immediately frowned as firmly this youngest son emphasized his line of sentences.
"Oh, yes. Next week your brother's coming home, Vin!" The Divo returned to voice, after a while he just kept quiet and watched the interaction of his wife and child.
"Well?"
"Kok, why? He hasn't been able to come to your wedding yet, you know! And I can only go home next week, he said." Fani's next explanation was not answered by Calvin. His son was silent with both of his eyebrows furrowed deeply.
"Yes already. Nau, how are we going now?" Naura who had been made to daydream for a while, then looked up at Calvin's face. A warm smile was accompanied by a slow nod, the answer to the proposal that Calvin gave.
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"Where do we start?"
"Em, I'm going to get some clothes!"
"Well, I'll get a suitcase."
The young couple seemed to get along well when they were preparing for tomorrow. With painstaking care, Calvin picked up a large suitcase that would later be filled by some of his second clothes during his papa Naura's house.
Echem. Calvin's father too. Naura is now his wife, no longer a woman Calvin always considered to be his sister.
Speaking of that ... Calvin forgot not to ask when Naura's birthday was!
"Em, Nau?" Calvin Sahut. Secretly his eyes glanced at Naura who was busy sorting her own clothes on the bed.
"Yes?" Reply Naura, without looking at Calvin.
"Mas Calvin doesn't know?" Helaan breath disappointed Naura exhaled. With the mood starting to fall, the woman resumed her activities.
"That's me,"
"And do not do it."
"Kok, then?" Naura muttered, making Calvin interested to sit on the bed. Naura looked back at Calvin with a disappointed look.
"I just know, you know, Calvin's birthday is when! That's bad, anyway."
"Oh, huh? How, can?"
Naura exhaled again, but this time it sounded much longer.
Is Naura upset?
"I saw it in our marriage book." Naura Grunts. His face immediately met, with both hands returning to busy themselves to sort out his clothes that were still unfinished were selected.
As for Calvin, the man immediately got up from his position, while running small towards a special drawer to find where the marriage book was said by Naura.
"So .. were you born on November 28th?"
"Hm."
"That means you haven't turned twenty yet?"
"Nothing but nineteen."
Whats? Was Calvin a sinner? What has he done to a little girl like Naura?
Indeed, according to the calculation of the year, Calvin and Naura was only one year different. Faster Calvin of course. But if by month ... can be up to twenty-one months, man!
"Where's Calvin's shirt? I want to help you choose, right? Or do you want to be alone?" Sahutan from Naura next, successfully made Calvin aware of various daydreams.
With a certain step, Calvin approached Naura with their marriage book. Calvin then re-occupies the bed next to Naura.
"So .. when is my birthday?"
"2 February. A year older than me."
"Don't older dong, Nau, say it."
"Huh? Is Calvin younger than me? Have a look!" Just as Naura was about to snatch the marriage book in Calvin's hands, Calvin hurriedly hid it behind his back.
"No, you're not wrong." Calvin then threw away the face of Naura who was looking at him questioningly.
Having been made to not understand for a while, Naura finally began to catch one thing that seemed to be less liked by Calvin.
"Ooh, so Calvin doesn't like to be old, rowdy? But really, Calvin is old. And I am still young! I'm still nineteen. Calvin is twenty-one." The laughter on Naura's face instantly imprinted clearly after boldly laughing at Calvin. Obviously, Calvin was upset.
"Oh, so I'm old? If that's how Naura wants to go along Om road, no, tomorrow? The jajanin' Om." Calvin's facial complexion immediately turned serious, or rather made serious pretentious with both eyebrows deliberately raised.
"Seriously, Om? Bwahahahaa! Ah, what the hell? Calvin is rancid!"
Who would have thought, Naura would laugh afterwards because of Calvin's joke. His face was so sweet, that it felt Calvin wanted diabetes to be made.
Oh my goodness, Nauraaaa! Unduggg my wife! Very pretty siiii! So to eat.
Unexpectedly, Calvin brought his face closer to Naura who was still laughing. Right then, Naura stopped her laughter. The look on his face turned tense when he realized that Calvin's face was almost not far from his face.
"My wife is more beautiful when her laugh is wide." Calvin said, whispering a little. And it can make Naura's face reddened with embarrassment.
"What's Calvin's mom, anyway? Don't-" Naura instantly widened her eyeballs, when Calvin suddenly dropped a kiss on her lips again. His pair of eyeballs seemed closed for a moment, making Naura also close her eyes.
The kiss, which was originally just glued together, turns hot along with Calvin's hand, which has been stuck on Naura's plate for some time.
"Next ..." The shrillness of Naura's lips, made Calvin increasingly excited and demanding, so that it ended up making Naura's body lie down and under his confinement.
After a while, Calvin gives up his second kiss. Calvin's breath Naura looked so breathless with eyes that turned livid.
Calvin stared deeply at Naura's reddened face. "Nau, is it over?" Low whisper Calvin to the point, not necessarily make Naura who still stabilizes his breath made understand.
"His silver-sud?"
"Em, that. Come the moon." Calvin. At that moment, Naura immediately understood the meaning of Calvin's question to her.
"Updid. The third day is also over, but usually likes more than a week."
Duhh... Why the hell, use clear everything? Be more embarrassed, huh!
"If you want to" Calvin's words were immediately cut off, as Naura's two hands smothered her mouth all of a sudden.
"I-it's. The clothes are not finished. U-it's really malem. Next time, will you? Uh!"
Damnit damnit! Naura spoke wrongly! That's not the point!
Look Calvin. The man was initially surprised by Naura's reply. But not long after, Calvin smiled with satisfaction.
"okay."
Not gituuu! Ah, nevermind!
Want to go to sea now, still not, huh? Naura's shy, really!
^^^To be continued...^^^