The Invited Heart Guest

The Invited Heart Guest
CHAPTER 69


Ms. Hesti said she wanted to go home after a week at Diko and Riana's house. He refused to be taken home. Mr. Bagus, the driver who had been working with their family for a long time soon picked up.


"Ma, why don't you wait for me in the morning? Why is it tonight?" riana asked Bu Hesti who had just sat down while waiting for Pak Bagus to come.


"Tomorrow early in the morning Mama there is the same event complex mothers. If she comes home tomorrow morning, I'm afraid Mama's late. Mama should have started to concern herself again Ri" replied Ms. Nesti.


"Partially the house has been left for a week, yes even though there is Bi Prapti and Pak Bagus at home, still my mind can not stay home for long" he explained again.


"But Mama promised yes, if there is anything quickly notify us" said Riana.


Then came Diko's voice from outside.


"Maa, Mr. Bagus has come" he shouted.


Bu Hesti immediately stood up then stepped out.


Riana followed behind her while dragging the suitcase of her mother-in-law.


Arriving outside, Diko immediately lifted her mother's suitcase and put it in the trunk.


Bu Hesti hugged Riana and Diko alternately. Then get in the car and go home.


Riana took a long breath.


"May you be strong" he said.


"Aamiin" Diko answered while embracing his wife's shoulder.


Then the two immediately entered the house.


"Sepi ya Mas, there is usually Mama" said Riana while turning off the TV room lights and then into the room.


"Yes, tomorrow we go back to work there" Diko replied as she followed Riana into the room and then closed the door.


Riana was silent for a moment.


"Why? I can sleep here, right?" ask Diko wonder.


Riana was still glued.


Then nodding assented.


Diko smiled with relief. Finally Riana slowly began to give her a chance.


"Still yes" said Diko as she approached.


Riana approached and hugged Diko's waist affectionately.


Her eyes closed while feeling how comfortable she was leaning against her husband's chest. The smell of Diko's body increasingly safe her that made her tighten her embrace.


Diko kissed his wife's forehead with a friendly.


"I love you Riana" he said.


Diko waited for his wife's answer.


"Yes Mas, I love you too" Riana replied as she tightened her arms around Diko's waist.


Diko instantly pulled gently on Riana's chin. Close it to his lips. His breath felt so close.


Both lips were almost touching. Diko immediately kissed Riana's lips gently and warmly. It was also their first kiss since marriage.


He gripped slowly. Then Diko let go of her kiss. The face of Riana was deep.


A smile seemed to indicate that he was not being forced. Diko immediately repeated her kiss which this time sounded hotter.


Enjoy the lips of Riana without remaining. Bite it a little bit so it can be more open. He played his tongue to demand a reply from Riana.


With a breath that has been stirred, Riana returned Diko's kiss. Their lips are united, and their harmonious tongues are clenched within.


Both breaths are hunting. The once gentle kiss is now more demanding. Diko is still trying to stay consistent on her page without trying to go wild.


But his lust says something else. His hand was so eager to explore other places that it was so tempting. But her heart said not to rush for Riana to feel comfortable.


Again the logic is to win the war that is happening. The shifting of one hand that was originally on her back became to Riana's stomach.


Then raised a little up until held a mound that is so chewy, densely filled that increasingly arousing wild sensation. Until finally by venturing he squeezed it repeatedly until riana heard moaning.


"Hmmph" he cried when Diko squeezed the breast that now belongs to her husband.


The sound was driving him crazy. Drawn clothes Riana's top to try to hold it directly without any obstruction.


Suddenly Riana pulled herself who was already burning lust. He tried to be conscious.


He then ran into the bathroom. He leaned against the bathroom door with a breath of breath.


'Is this the time?' ask in the heart.