
The next day, Andra woke up and looked at the clock that showed at five in the morning, slowly the man went to sit, he was very surprised to see his innocent body without a thread, he said, covered by a blanket.
"Ah ... What happened? Zara?" instantly Andra remembered a girl who had drunk him last night, he was looking for the whereabouts of his wife who was not at the time at his side.
Just as Andra was about to go look for Zara, she was suddenly startled by bloodstains on the pink bed sheet. Andra smiled proudly, apparently she was the first person for Zara. He remembered how beautiful that night was, Andra could not forget it, too much fun he enjoyed the wedding night with his wife. But, there was one thing that still stuck in Andra's mind, whether Zara could accept the reality if she asked Zara to give up her chastity, subconsciously Andra slightly forced his student to have intercourse. Although in the end Zara did not reject him, even the girl seemed to enjoy every single one that Andra gave her.
"I'm sorry, Zara! I'm really kilaf." said Andra Lirih, then he took the sleeping pajamas lying on his bed, He put it on and went to look for Zara.
"Zara! You where?" Andra looked for his wife's whereabouts in the bathroom, but he did not find it, finally Andra accidentally saw someone standing on the balcony wearing Andra's wedding shirt last night. Because Zara's clothes are certainly not in his closet, there are only clothes that are not useful that certainly He could not wear at this time.
"Zara! What's he doing there?" knowing his wife was outside, Andra immediately approached her. Slowly Andra walked towards where the wife was standing with both hands supporting her beautiful face, He was seen staring at the rising of the dawn which still looked orange. Forced Zara to wear her husband's shirt, at least can cover her body that has been filled with the marks of the husband's kiss that looks so brutal last night. The kiss spread throughout Zara's sensitive area, from her neck down to her stomach, even on her back.
Andra tried the pleasantries to melt the atmosphere, "Good huh the scenery?" hearing Andra's voice, Zara immediately went to enter the room. Of course Andra was surprised by Zara's attitude, was it true that the girl was angry with him.
"What's up with, Zara? Why is he acting like that? Is he mad at me?" inner Andra was curious. While Zara is seen re-entering the blanket, she covers her entire body with a blanket so that only her head is visible.
"I don't want to talk to you again, Mr. Andra just go! Bad father!" reply Zara upset.
"I'm evil? Wicked why?"
"No need to ask again, Mr. Andra certainly already know dong, I've asked the same Father, why do you also, Zara kelas the same Mr, Zara hate."
"Yes, I'm sorry, I can't stand it, Zara! After all we are not sin, besides you also like, right?" hearing Andra's words, Zara looked embarrassed and patted her head slowly.
"Dadouh, fuck Mr. Andra, how does he know that I like it too, it's delicious. Ah no-no, anyway I'm still angry, because he's ki-virginan I say deh, can not go back again, can not kinyis-kinyis like first. Where the pain is very painful, big also have this one teacher, aisss ... it still feels flattered until now." Zara's inner while holding the pain in her sensitive area.
...SERIATE...