
At night, at exactly seven o'clock in the evening, Zaydan was on his way home after a day of monitoring the bakmie workers belonging to his mother Aisyah.
Three months Zaydan passed with one leg that can not walk normally, the end is now the man recovered although still like a taboo that must be obeyed, he said, like do not be too soybean and work lifting items that are quite heavy.
In between the trip Zaydan remembers Irma, the girl he had not met for a long time, they did not meet because of the busyness of each of them who continued to interfere with his second time until Zaydan decided to visit briefly just to treat the longing for his pujaan woman.
Ibra's black pajero who was driving Zaydan pulled over, carrying his cellphone stored in his pants pocket and saw a chat from Irma a few days ago, who sent me the address of the apartment after Zaydan asked for it.
Jl.Anggrek apartment gold star seventh floor no 93.
Zaydan re-inserted his phone in his pants pocket, then began to drive the car owned by his sister-in-law back at moderate speed.
The atmosphere of the streets of the capital now looks very crowded, Zaydan's eyes continue to research out, thinking what fruits his hands will bring to Irma.
"Crazy the queue is so long!"Zaydan murmured when he saw the cart of martabak sellers filled with buyers.
"Just go ahead, it'll be a sloth!"Zaydan said."Can gofood also if the food is easy, which is important until first."He returned with a glowing face.
A few minutes Zaydan traced the city streets under his dark night sky, at the end of which he arrived at the apartment lobby that Irma was living in.
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GECK..GECK..GECK..
The sound of knocking on the apartment door was heard.Irma who had just finished bathing also immediately walked towards the door.
"Gapain Sri back again!"He continued walking towards the door.
—Klekk..
"Sri ngapa's..Zaydan!!"Irma surprised.
"Hay baby!"Sapa Zaydan with a smile, with eyes that continued to stare at the beautiful woman before him who only used a big t-shirt and shorts above the knee, and who was still looking at her, to be able to show off the white and smooth thighs of Irma.
"Aren't you asked to come in?"Ask Zaydan.
"Yes, go in Za."Irma opened the door of her apartment very wide.
The door to Irma's apartment closed again, then stayed overnight with Zaydan towards the sofa in his living room.
"Are you going to sleep?"Zaydan looked at Irma.
"Not yet, just finished the shower."Sahut Irma's.
"Why did the lights go off? kirain wants to sleep about it only your room lights are on."Zaydan.
"Irit aja Za, anyway I watch tv if there is a meeting, the rest of the time I run out in the room."Irma smiled then sat down next to Zaydan.
"You're coming home from work?"Irma asked when she saw Zaydan still wearing his shirt and pants.
"Yes, because Deket stopped by first."Zaydan.
Irma nodded with a smile, her countenance looked very happy when Zaydan visited to see her after a long time of longing.
The power button was pressed Irma, to make the tv so light up and make the room so dim with television light that filled the room.
"Not to be confused! watch it good, it's gini."Irma nodded, then locked her intention to press the light switch.
"Want a drink? or do you want to make food?"Ask Irma.
"Sit down! let me take the food."Zaydan patted the sofa beside him.
Irma smiled, then sat down right next to Zaydan, until a slightly sweet masculine scent emanating from Zay's body pierced her nose.
"You what?"Ask Zaydan.
"Emmm! martabak can?"Ask Irma.
Zaydan turned to Irma until his second look met.
"May darling! it can't be."Say it a little whispering.
In accordance with Irma's wishes, Zaydan also ordered two servings of sweet martabak and eggplant.
Then put his phone on the table after finishing ordering food via online.
"I'll drink first!"Irma stood up and went to the kitchen.
Taps..
Her hands were cuffed up by Zaydan quite tightly, then pulled her up until Irma's control sat beside Zaydan.
"Here you go! if I want to take it, I'll take it myself."His words half whispered with eyes that continued to clash.
Irma's heartbeats were very clear, the girl even stared at the netra who kept staring at Zaydan.
–Cup..
For the first time Zaydan kissed Irma's blushing red lips.
"I love you."Reveal it with a soft voice.
His second eye continued to look, there was no reaction from Irma other than the look of a surprised face.
"Irma?"Zaydan Whisper.
"Yes!"Slowly pass.
Tampa pleasantries or waiting for the approval of the owner of the lips, Zaydan immediately followed Irma gently, slowly Zaydan pushed Irma's body until the girl was now under him.
One of his elbows rested on the end of the sofa, while one of his hands gently sipped Irma's cartilage.
There was no rejection at all from Irma, the girl was just silent but as time went on, Irma also replied to l*matan Zayfan to raise a loud whip that filled the room.
Zaydan stopped his game, staring at Irma's face that had closed her eyes with her lower lip that was bitten quite strongly.
Zaydan's smile expanded as Irma started to blink and looked towards him.
"Za?"Call her softly with the eyes that have been glared.
"Hmmm!"Zaydan nodded.
"I love you."His palm rubbed Zaydan's cheek, looked at him lovingly and smiled.
Jemari's muscular hands back rubbed Irma's cheeks, began to look at her deeper and demanding, then returned to doing activities that stopped.
Permaina lips Irma and Zaydan was semankin deep, both of them were equally unable to think clearly.
Either way Irma's hands were already coiled around Zaydan's burly shoulders, and with the man in his arms, Zaydan's hands began to creep mischievously over his thighs, and continue upwards until it touches the slender belly of her lover.
"Nghhhh!!"Irma's voice when not sangup chiseled the swish that continued to flow strongly in her body, until it became like an electric shock and many butterflies that felt flying in her stomach.
Zaydan was getting out of control when he heard Irma sighing because of his second game, Zaydan's hand continued to roam mischievously on Irma's stomach, until the girl was a little jumpy.
GECK..GECK..GECK..
"Gofood!"
Hearing the sound of a knock on the door of his apartment Irma immediately opened her eyes, brought back her common sense and pushed Zaydan's body over her body.
"Why?"Zaydan looked at Irma.
"The martabak is already ahead!"Irma immediately sat down, then restyled the clothes that had shifted upwards to show her stomach.
Zaydan nodded, then moved while resting his hair that looked very disheveled.
...Well lo! fortunately his martabak keburu came, if not the gaping Zaydan his khilaf....
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