
In the silence of the night, Shinta still laughed spoiled in Arlan's arms, feeding her half-baked food. The happy feeling was very clearly visible from the iris of the twinkling eyes staring at Arlan, while occasionally gently tasting the lips of the established man sitting by her side.
"Dear you want to try drinking wine? It's very good Japanese wine, and it's good if we enjoy it one loki."
Shinta nodded in agreement. He received Arlan's gift, then took a sip with one breath, making himself smile broadly in front of his beloved husband.
Slowly Arlan pinned the child's hair on Shinta's ear, which seemed very pleasant to see her face. "You're beautiful, but darling stubborn and agile."
Shinta seemed to blush, hearing Arlan's very sincere honesty. With a sad face he again buried his head in the field of the husband just to spoilt.
His second hand clasped each other, the fingers played each other, making Arlan look more and more anxious and again kissed the back of the hand that looked petite.
"Bi ..."
"Hm ..."
"We go to Europe first. I want us to go to Paris, Italy and Germany. Or to Paris alone would have been enough, because during my studies in London I never set foot in that romantic country. I want us to honeymoon there, enjoy the beauty of Paris, Bi."
Without a second thought, Arlan immediately nodded his head, peeling back the back of his wife's hand with affection, then asked, "There's more?"
Shinta shook her head, she was just enjoying the beauty of the night, seeing the beauty of the country where her parents had left her.
Instantly Shinta remembered the good times with her parents that could be said to be a distinguished family. But all just for a moment, when the accident was inevitable.
Arlan was still enjoying the warmth of Shinta's body, while listening to the beautiful music continues to hum melodiously accompany their date with her martyrdom.
"What do you think, baby?"
Shinta turned her face towards Arlan, "I think about you, Bi. Everything I thought about, to make Aunt happy with me. I don't want to be far away anymore, because it's torturing me so much. I promise to always be faithful and take care of your health, Auntie. I love you, Bi."
"I love you too, dear ..."
Again Arlan kissed softly Shinta's lips, but this time he held the nape of the woman, again began the wild action, edifying the sweet lips that were very meaningful to his life.
Without waiting for long, Shinta also returned Arlan's kiss. From soft to exchanging saliva with deccapan increasingly sound melodious in the closed room.
Back Arlan let go of his kiss, only to fix his sitting position, which made the tormented bottom there.
Shinta, who looked at Arlan's hand, fixed her seat and ultimate weapon, asked with an amused smile, "Aunt why?"
Arlan pointed downwards, "This .. can't help but kiss you. Usually not like this. But ever since you came back, she's been hard to tame, baby."
Hearing Arlan's babble, Shinta laughed out loud, gently rubbing the husband's property from behind his barrier.
"Ahh .. This is what I can't get away from you, baby. I like your game. Got you still sick?"
Shinta nodded slowly, then said again, "Ta-ta-but I just got a period, Bi. Just got it right now when I pee. How's it?"
"We're not going to Europe. Wait for you to finish the period first. I don't want our vacation interrupted with a woman problem, baby!" His whine bit Shinta's shoulder hard.
Shinta shouted loudly, "Agh aunt! It hurts! Well, you can really torture me," rub it on the shoulder that feels like in the crib of anggora.
Arlan's face was still pouting, he didn't want to look at Shinta. To be honest he still misses the love of the spoiled woman, when on it or with a variety of styles that have never been rejected by women.
While Shinta still continued to grimace in order to endure the pain, while patting Arlan's chest, "Auntie has the heart. Auntie doesn't love me. Auntie kayak cat angora pet Sandy. Who likes to bite, "the mouthpiece.
Hearing the babbling of the wife, Arlan rubbed Shinta's shoulder gently again, then kissed the shoulder she bit just now, while saying softly, "I'm sorry, baby. I'm disappointed that you're not pregnant yet. Why don't we do it like we did first, hmm? Looks like we should really take a vacation, and spend some time traveling and doing it in the open."
Shinta nodded, "When are we going? Tomorrow or the day after?"
"Tomorrow. I promised to take you to Italy when you were my daughter-in-law. So this time I want to take you there, we enjoy a bottle of champagne, until morning. We're going around the world, with nothing to disturb our thoughts and comfort, how?"
Shinta nodded her head. He was very happy to get her a wonderful gift from Arlan, after their separation for five months. It turns out that all the events some time ago became evidence of the power of love for their marriage.
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That bright and quiet looking residence, was sorely missed by Arlan. Especially if you see a favorite son welcoming their return with a loud cry like a five-year-old child.
"Father!" sandy shouted when he saw my parents returning with a lot of food and countless gifts.
"Hup! I love you son," kissed Arlan on Sandy's head, as she greeted the tiny body that sprinkled hugging and returning Arlan's kiss.
Sandy placed her head on Arlan's shoulder, saying in a quivering tone, "Don't go again. I miss you so much. Every night Mama cried because Papa never came back. We really miss you, Pa!"
Arlan tries to control his feelings, he is unable to resist the longing for Sandy. Although the boy still came to the apartment several times, but only for a moment because of Arlan's busyness.
"We'll stay together, baby. You're a whiz Papa. We're going on vacation together around the world. We enjoy the beauty of the sky of Europe, Hawaii and Japan. Do you like it?"
Sandy nodded her head, "I want us to go to Disneyland Paris. I want to see the opera there too. I want to shop for luxury goods and see Doraemon figures in Japan. And Papa has to buy it all for me!"
Hearing Sandy's price list, Arlan gladly accepts all of her favorite son's requests, "Whatever you want, Papa will fulfill. As long as you stay in school in a place that is your choice."
Sandy shook her head, hinting in disapproval, "No! I want homeschooling. I don't want to go to school in that place. If I homeschool then Papa is always there for me. If I go to school, Papa doesn't go home."
Arlan's heart was fuller, "I promise I'll always take you to school. Now it's your job, always pray that Papa gives you a sister."
Of course Sandy cheered in excitement, "Yes. I'm gonna be a big brother. Because I'm tired of being with Lala. If I had a sister, I would be able to fight with her!"
Arlan and Shinta looked at each other, laughing out loud at the babbling of the son.
"I love you, Pa .." she hugged Arlan's body tightly.
"I love you too, boy ..."