SHAVETUH MANTU
Your kiss...
Pandu collected the golden lotus flower pistil in a P3K pouch after dumping its contents into a keril bag. He observed it later, the pistil glittered but it was the same shape as the lotus flower pistil in general.
Pandu. “I never agreed things like this happened, but I'm willing to fulfill your request. I'm sure you must have used your magic lest I obey! Basic wong sakti.” Pandu sneer while continuing to pack his things.
“Ndu. Outside is already full of villagers.” said Nanang from the doorway. The mature man observed the messy room of Dewi Laya Bajramaya. His clothes are on the bed, preparing for Pandu to put in his bag as a supply of clothing on earth later. The crown is lined up, Dewi Laya Bajramaya is confused about which one to bring.
Nanang smiled amusedly as he folded his hands and leaned against the wall.
“Bring it all up, it must be an antique later in the search for archaeologists. Expensive, good enough to buy rice, Wi.” always tempting.
Dewi Laya Bajramaya glanced at her glance, Nanang for her dust stuck in the cracks of her bedroom windows, not important, oh but she sure can respect it later after on earth.
“Which is better for you, Pandu?” he took two crowns. One with a red jewel in the middle, the other full of jewels. As for the golden crown that was like a cone. Heavy, Dewi Laya Bajramaya could not carry it. Fear of defeating his in-laws' crown.
Instead of choosing, Pandu observes the small crown he wears, “That's just like a bando, not tacky!” concluded straightforwardly. The young man seemed to be males considering the other crown. Tuesday night business kliwon much more complicated, anyway later why wear a golden crown on earth. In gasak maling even bother or as Nanang said.
Dewi Laya Bajramaya put both of his crowns with a feeling of relief. “I'll wear what you like.” He smiled as he glanced at Nanang again.
“Om ahead only, prepare yourself and take weaponry.” he said expel.
Nanang went from there than Dewi Laya Bajramaya tied him to a tree just as he did to Laras who wanted to be with Pandu constantly.
Nanang rubbed his eyes. “Once the acute singles directly can spec bidadari Pandu. Me? How does it feel unfair, Gusti? Am I not good? Never mind, my son of five, needs to eat everything. Could be bad if I cancel home today.”
Nanang grabbed the trident spear while coming to Laras.
In room. Pandu crammed his cell with a strong emphasis. The keril bag is full, but the clothes of Dewi Laya Bajramaya is still a lot and since then Pandu looking for important objects of his. Private area wrapper!
“You just brought this, nothing else? Which is kind of sexy?”
“I don't wear it.”
“Lah terosssssss?”
Dewi Laya Bajramaya smiled as she grabbed the Pandu keril bag and put him out of bed.
“Why?”
“You're attention?”
“Present, Dewi Laya Bajramaya. Not attention!” palanquin while patting his hand that stroked his arm.
Dewi Laya Bajramaya threw her body on the edge of the bed. “I want to leave a deep impression in my room with you. You want?”
“Ngak.”
“I'm still so good here.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya pulled Pandu's body without touching it. Pandu snorted as he was on top of his supine body on top of a pile of shawls and rags.
“Kiss me if you don't want to fuck.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya touched her cheek.
“Kok maksa you know, I don't like being forced. I love my own awareness!”
“When did you realize it? Until the full moon disappears or until you fall in love with me? Lama!” luh Dewi Laya Bajramaya while pulling Pandu to be more docked in his body which must be wrapped in a thin sheet of cloth.
Scouts turn their faces away when their faces are only a few centi apart.
“Rear shy?”
Gentle voice of Goddess Laya Bajramaya sounded. Pandu. Degan's chest. The blood of Pandu.
“Don't rush, I can die out of breath, Wi!”
Spoiled laughter sounded. Dewi Laya Bajramaya's delicate hand grabbed his body until Pandu actually fell into the arms of his bidadari wife.
Pandu wanted to cry, looking at his face like that. But the fragrance of her hair and body that was inhaled made her melt. Password palu.
Dewi Laya Bajramaya looked sweetly at her timid husband before closing her eyes, permeating the kisses and kisses that roamed her lips doubtfully and naively.
“Already, Wi. I can not for long, your body is odd.” said Pandu hurriedly as he moved from the warmth of his wife's body.
Dewi Laya Bajramaya laughed spoiled then saw Pandu wash his face and rinse his lips with holy water. He is not disturbed by his behavior. Dewi Laya Bajramaya just imagine the beautiful on earth later.
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