
After traveling for almost four hours, Serjio and Safira arrived at their destination. While Mother Romlah who came with the truck because it did not want to disturb the romance of Jio and Fira is still behind. It might take a few more minutes.
Jio stopped his car right at home no 7 according to the map directions. Safira looked at Jio with eyes full of question marks. Although Jio had already explained several times about the house's gift, but Safira still felt bad. Moreover, the house they will occupy is in the elite area. Safira really felt inappropriate because she was not from the upper class.
"Darling, dong! Look at your future husband lovingly, don't you think, hm?" persuade Jio and Safira to just roll his eyeballs then open the car door and get down. Jio rushed down.
"It looks luxurious and spacious, Mas. Must have been Miss Diandra cape mengatur all the contents of this house," said Safira staring at the house in front of him.
Indeed, a few hours before, Erlan also Diandra came to the house to fill all the home supplies so that Safira did not bother and immediately stayed. Sapphira is increasingly unkind to the kindness of Erlan and Diandra. Moreover, they have Ezra who is still a baby.
"No pa-pa. His name is also given, yes, thank you so that you are grateful. This section includes minimalism. Not very fancy. We enter first yuk while waiting for Mother," Jio invited while embracing the shoulder of Safira who just resigned.
Jio pressed the pin on the door button and Safira also had to memorize the pin number. After the door opened, the distinctive smell of the therapeutic scent directly pierced the sense of smell of Sapphira and Jio. It was not an unpleasant smell, but instead it made Sapphira calm.
"Come, Honey!" Jio smiled and Safira returned the smile.
Jio and Safira enter their new home. Everything inside was completely complete. Starting from television, cabinets, sofas and everything in the kitchen even the staples in the refrigerator are also neatly arranged. Diandra did not miss one small thing though because she herself was a housewife, so definitely knew what was needed later.
"Miss Diandra is really good, Mas. Repot-repot nyiapin all this as soon as I know I want to move. Even though he has a young Mr. Ezra who is still a baby," said Safira still can not believe what he just got.
"No pa-pa. It's comparable to my job, honey." Safira looked at Jio. "Loh, why? Serjio's overpriced for his brain, so this house is a gift comparable to the work I'm doing, honey. This house is not expensive either." Jio bragged.
"Basik you! My people are so moved you're bragging." Jio just smiled with his row of white teeth.
"Would you look at our room? Or try the bed? We haven't been long ...."
"Mas! You're his mind's dirty anyway!" safira exclaimed in an annoyed tone. But Jio laughed out loud.
"Where else is it a need. All right if you don't want to, let's go to the roof! She said Miss Diandra also made something beautiful on the roof of the house." Jio held Safira's hand and they both went up the stairs to the roof of the house.
"God ... Mas! It looks so comfortable for me time." Sapphira was immediately amazed by what she saw. Just the roof, but the feel that Safira gets is more than that.
"Thank God you like it. I have to make a report about it," said Jio and Safira immediately pinched Jio's waist.
"Starting to get emotional?" his weakness.
"No! I want ... make a child," whispered Jio while pulling Safira's waist.
"Mas!" exclaims Safira trying to escape from the Japanese decapitation.
"Gapain, thank you, Mom? I should have thanked Mr. Erlan and Miss Diandra. Not you!" sahut Safira, but sound attenuated to Jio.
"alright. Then as a sign of your love for me. This time you can't stop!" said Jio who is now no longer separated from Safira.
"Who said I love you, Serjio!" said Safira whispering in Jio's ear. It made Jio tickle and stretch the hand that hugged Sapphira. Finally Safira was able to escape from the arms of Jio and ran away with a happy laugh.
"I'll get you, Safira!" exclaimed Jio with a face that Safira could guess that Jio wanted him.
"No!" Safira was still trying to run away from Jio who kept trying to catch him.
In the end Jio managed to drop Safira's body on his lap and Jio sat on a chair near the swing.
"I said what? You won't be able to run, honey," Jio said in a tone that was far different from before.
"Just kiss, no other scenes" Safira threatened in a pressing tone. But Jio thought something else.
"Where can it be?" jio protest.
"Mom's coming soon, Mum."
"All right." Jio also did not waste his time and immediately grabbed Safira's nape and then both of them sipped at each other.
Jio's desire was burned when Safira actually played the tongue very shrewdly even let out a sigh that increasingly demanded Jio to do other things.
"Ah, Honey ...." Jio finished the kiss and looked at Sapphira with a pleading look.
"Mas, don't point at the look on your face like that. We should get off to greet Mom. You also have to keep your good name as a prospective dream daughter-in-law, Mas. Moreover, we just got the blessing."
"Darling .. I can't stand it. Not a pa-pa here. It must be a few more minutes because the truck line was much different from ours. I'll understand too." Again Jio pleaded.
"No!" Safira refused. Unfortunately Jio pressed his chest to make Safira sigh. "G ... Mas! Don't do this!" But Jio did not stop the activity that is increasingly arousing. Soon Jio devoured the sweet lips of Safira while giving a squeeze on Safira's chest.
"Ehh, ah ...." Jio also enjoyed a moment that they had not done for a long time, even with a burning spirit.
"Ah, Mother! Huh!" Sapphira was still able to wake up from Jio's cradle. Soon Sapphira pushed Jio's head and Sapphira moved from Jio's lap. "There's a car, we have to get off." Safira immediately tidied up her hair as well as her clothes and passed away without waiting for Jio first who looked disappointed.
"Jeez .. You have to be patient!" muttered Jio and he went down.
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