SUGAR Hot Duda

SUGAR Hot Duda
Chapter 88


The beautiful charm of your face is able to shift my world


Unceasingly imagining you being distracted by your beauty


Seven days a week


Living in colour I try to approach you


Give a sign of love


You are the most beautiful woman I have ever found


Your face distracts my world~


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"Mas can ask for help?" amel asked hesitantly, between fear and also nervous. Finally time passed quickly, the party was over and now? he had to repeatedly swallow his saliva while in a room with Tama, the man who has now legally become his husband and his story partner starting today.


"Please what, hm?" Tama approached, holding both shoulders of the girl who had officially become his wife.


Sighing for a long breath, Amel grabbed Tama's hand, smiled stiffly and turned around.


"Please help me unbutton, this is all because of Mama, so complicated right!"


"Hm, okay."


Tama opened one by one the kebaya back buttons worn by Amel. It's complicated, but honestly Tama really likes it.


He became more free to look at the smooth white back that has now been exposed to his eyes, even the wife did not feel objected when her palm rubbed the soft back.


"Mails..."


Amel closed her eyes, clutching her thumping chest, receiving such treatment for the first time from Tama, from her husband.


Amel set his breath, "could it, Mas. Isn't it the duty of the wife to serve the husband, whatever it is."


Tama was dumbfounded, even she had not said anything. Tama was stringing the right words to ask, and unexpectedly Amel was showing his attitude as a wife, Amel was so understanding of her.


"really can? you're not going to mess with your words just now?" ask Tama.


Amel nodded spontaneously, he felt Tama's fingers had already slipped in touching her skin gently. Strange sensations ran all over his body, but clearly Tama only touched the back to the stomach. Then the next seconds nimbly Tama stripped off one by one kebaya leaving the last cloth cover over Amel's body.


Tama swallowed her saliva, her breath began to hunt because she saw the beauty plastered in front of her eyes.


"Mel, I don't know where to start?" muttered Tama, she only relied on the instincts of a man, she just followed the groove of her hand and the response of her body.


Amel turned around, looked at Tama deeply, put his hand to Tama's neck and then brought her lips closer to her.


"Let's do it while you study, Mas."


Tama smiled, behind the face of the wife, then his last look was on the lips as red as pomegranate.


Tama gently kissed the lips, wiped the broom, melu matnya until successfully make Amel sculpting. However, it was not long since Amel returned the kiss.


I helped open it," said Amel with a gasp of breath after their hot kiss.


Tama mengu lum smile, he let Amel help him open the jass and white shirt that is still attached.


"Geez," muttered Amel clucking looking at the stomach of Tama's sispack that looked more like torn bread.


"Why?"


"It looks good," muttered Amel involuntarily to the point of making Tama laugh.


"Look," said Tama pulled Amel's hand and asked him to touch the abdomen.


Amel could not hold back his euphoria, the shadow of touching the torn bread that often poisoned his brain he had already felt. Feeling ge li, he pulled a hand, threw his body onto the bed and drowned his hammering face.


Tama scratched her head, then followed Amel up the bed. I don't know why his wife was like that.


"Aaa. I'm ashamed, Mas."


Tama is getting anxious with Amel's shy but willing behavior. When turning around, Amel was surprised because of the presence of Tama on it, hung her kung with a soft look.


"Can you? do you want to postpone it?" ask Tama. Although he had to hold back and flushed his body with cold water after this, he was willing. For him nothing is more important than the comfort of Amel at this time.


"Can." Amel turned his face away, cheeks met red and he could not face Tama who looked at him fixedly.


All over Amel's body bristled as Tama touched every inch of his skin. Feeling allowed, Tama opened the last cover cloth of the wife to successfully make her jaw higher.


"You can hit me if it hurts" Tama said.


"It really hurts?" ask Amel.


Tug, Tama tapped her forehead on Amel's forehead.


"Not that sick?" tanyanya.


"Ish's sick, Mas."


"Hahaha, yeah maybe that's how it hurts. I've never been" Tama chuckled.


"Slow down then!" amel's lips, Tama nodded and began to position herself.


It may be a bit stiff, but after going through some drama with his wife, he was hard-earned to finally break down Amel's defense. There was a sense of pride, he wanted to scream happy but seeing Amel squealing pain made him groan back and think it seemed to be sick.


"I'm sorry, it hurts?" Tama rubbed the heads of Amel.


Amel nodded, though,


"Then we take a short break before the shower, tomorrow again." Tama wrapped her hands around Amel's stomach, covering their innocent bodies with a blanket.


"Huh? every day?" asked Amel innocently.


"Indeed, sometimes there are even three times a day" said Tama while chuckling.


"Huh, jesus!" Amel took a deep breath, whether he could serve his husband every day. If only he feels pain, it's not fair.


The other was in the Bara and Rea residence. The adult man was looking at his wife and son who were asleep when the night was not yet late.


"Euh... Mas, sorry I overslept." Rea got up, sat leaning on the head of the bed and then rubbed his eyes.


"Surely sure, ngurusin Keno. Do I need to find babysister so you're not tired, baby?" bargain Bara, he just finished bathing after that from the wedding Tama and Amel immediately went because there was business and went home more than seven hours. Seeing the wife slumbering without movement made Bara feel guilty because he knew taking care of a small baby was not as easy as when making it.


"Not tired really, kujan knows his mother bothered. So its'okay she's not fussy at all, Mas. Then there's Dad, Mom and Sister Revan who help take care."


"Thank God, you go on sleeping. I'm a pijitin."


"Have you eaten?" ask Rea.


"It's not a pity yet" Bara said.


"Let's eat first, I'll also wait for Mas. Bik Liam also cooked some side dishes!"


"Hm, why wait, baby. You should suin Kujan. You have to eat a lot, don't wait for me especially until this hour."


"Yes, this is my fourth meal, not my third." Rea grinning the horse.


Since having a baby, he does eat more often, only for the portion and type of food he reduces it. Rea ate more vegetables so that the acid was smooth.


"What, how many times do you want to eat. Even if your body widens I don't mind, Rea." Bara's tease after eating.


"Doa'in'in' me fat huh?"


"No prayer, just pointing out that I really accept you for who you are."


"Uhum." Rea smiled, her heart was again made to look at her husband.