
The room that had been quiet was now filled with the sound of my breathing and Jiya, who was wheezing. In fact, the oxygen in the room feels depleted and leaves hot air.
Really, it's really hot at the same time sweet. I myself am not even able to control my own senses. And began to lift Jiya's body to slowly rise above my lap.
Hugging the boy's body tightened, while showering him with a thousand small kisses. Jiya herself did not reject him. The restless boy even closer my head to the niche of his neck, making me breathe more deeply into the aroma of his body which is now like endorphins.
I felt her small, fragile fingers pulling my head deeper, while occasionally grabbing the ends of my hair in frustration.
Crazy one! Is this the heaven of the world Aaron means?
I even just gave him small kisses but it has had such a devastating effect. It was so terrible, I heard Jiya complaining slowly. As if, wanted to ask me to do more on that body.
Enough's enough! I have to stop.
In that instant, I let go of our kiss. Making Jiya who had closed her eyes, now turned to look at me softly.
"Why?" his tan was still shrouded in a mist of lust.
I cleared my throat for a moment, while removing the remaining salivary at the corner of his lips that were now slightly swollen.
"Not now, I'm afraid of absurdity."
I thought, Jiya would immediately scream in anger. Unexpectedly, the rese boy instead hugged the body tightly while hiding his face into my midsection chest.
"Aren't you angry?" my question, pretty shocked.
I heard Jiya laugh. Then I suddenly kissed my nose.
"No doubt Om Ferdi has a reason to suddenly stop."
"No, I don't mean you're not mad I kissed you all of a sudden like that?" ask again.
I saw the rese boy shake his head quickly. Closer his face back to my face, then switch to put his head leaning on the left shoulder.
In addition, his hand also suddenly touched the area of my chest that was still open because of the incident of a kiss a moment ago. Slowly Jiya touched her up and down. Makes me furrow my eyebrows, astonished.
"What are you doing?"
Jiya looked up her face slightly, then stupefied without sin.
"Bada Om Ferdi is good, Jiya likes."
The blush! This time it seems that my face is already as red as a boiled crab. Luckily I turned it to the side so Jiya wouldn't see it.
"What the hell are you talking about, Ji!" I pretended to be upset.
But Jiya is Jiya. Instead of immediately moving, his hands even more mischievous and touched everywhere. That demon boy, even flicked my bathrobe slightly to touch the stomach area.
"Ih, Jiya just found out, if Om Ferdi has torn bread. Well, can be taken care of no, Jiya is curious about the same texture. About like a mattress bread that is usually sold in supermarkets is not it?" said plain.
I'm starting to flutter. Worried, if because of Jiya's idle intentions. He woke up Joni too.
"Don't!" prevent me, while blocking his wrist that almost touched my checkered stomach.
"Why? It is legal, Om Ferdi is also Jiya's husband. Where are you trying?"
True too, but I still hold the principle to wait until Jiya is really ready to be a mother. While chasing his dreams as high as the sky first.
But why, the rese boy was even fishing first and could not be invited to compromise, anyway?
Fer resistant, hold.
Fortunately, not long after I heard the sound of the front bell being pressed. Ah, it looks like it was the food grabber who delivered our food order.
Jiya herself who heard that, I heard her cursing for a moment. Before the end, it started crawling down from above my lap.
It was only after she left that I rubbed my chest up and down.
"Ah, almost there." Monologue, relieved.
Since tomorrow morning weekend, Jiya and I decided to stay overnight here. We also contacted Momi via a short video call earlier.
In addition, tomorrow also this penthouse began to be filled with furniture. Actually, there are already some furniture available. But, Momi said she wanted to redecorate it.
I was the one wearing the shirt earlier this afternoon and saw Jiya come back after taking the order. Immediately sit on the sofa of the family room.
Jiya who saw me sitting, followed along. Then put the order chicken geprek just like that on the table.
Seemed uninterested, and instead embraced my body suddenly while menggedusel like a kitten lacking caress.
"Eh, what are you doing? He said laper?" my question, while rubbing Jiya's head gently.
His position now, the rese boy fell asleep on the sofa and made my thighs a pillow.
"Udah has no taste," Jiya replied sulking.
"Where, it's been bought. It's a shame you didn't eat it." I said as calmly as possible so that the little girl would obey.
"Make Om Ferdi do it, Jiya won't."
Huft, I exhaled heavily for a moment while resting my hair back. Starting to be frustrated, because faced with the attitude of Jiya who today is spoiled and childish in my opinion.
"What do you want?" ask me in the end.
Instead of answering, the rese boy instead changed his position that had been sleeping to sit facing me. Then, with eyes filled with twinkle, Jiya exclaimed loudly.
"Let's look at Jiya's ripped bread Om Ferdi again, yeah! Yeah, plisss!" please, with both hands cupped in front of the chest.
Already so, Jiya also put up aegyo kelewat funny. Which made me finally relented, as well as fulfill his request earlier.
"Remember, squirm. Don't touch okay?" my sweat that was only reciprocated with a quick nod of Jiya's black head.
"okay!"
Honestly, this is ridiculous, anyway. And I could have just wanted to, following the request of this strange demon boy.
He was told to lie on the bed without wearing a shirt. I think Jiya deliberately wants me to catch a cold. Moreover, the rain suddenly fell so heavily out there. Making cold air instantly ambush in, filling this room.
"Ji!" call me getting tired.
Especially when I see Jiya getting worse, while ngakak occasionally after photographing part of my belly box. It felt, my body was like a rese brat was taking advantage of right now.
"Ji!" I called her first name again. This time with intonation that rose one level.
"In the meantime, Jiya showed off to Nadin just as much as before."
Astaghfirullah, he could.
"Om Ferdi, try the Sugar Daddy pose. Which usually makes a cover in the novel plus-plus ituloh," said Jiya while demonstrating the pose of lying sideways.
"meaning?" many confused.
Because I don't know about it, I don't have a hobby to collect things that smell like that. Yes, I have to ask Aaron again?
"Ih, look. While biting lips or ah, how well ... Jiya forgot."
I see Jiya that way, it feels like I just want to disappear from the world.