The Love Story of Son of Sultan
229. Severe

Please skip the unpaired, or fast.

For the second time, Orange with Adip riding a motorcycle. If the first time as a passenger and an online taxi driver, preceded by a fight in the morning.

Now in the early evening even dark and quiet, without a jacket and with a police motorcycle as well. For sure his status has also changed the status of husband and wife.

If in the past Jingga cursed the helmet of Adip, ogah-ogahan and Disgust because of the former crowd.

Now on the contrary, Orange likes to smell the body odor Adip. With a quick movement, the orange slid his two hands in a circle to Adip's body. Close the body to the back, hard and healthy Adip.

Orange really likes her husband's strong and healthy body. Not because of the gym or nutritious eating like Amer and Ikun or Babanya. Adip's orange body knew, because he was a field man, wrought in the sun and friendly with nature.

Evidently on this cold night, Adip relinquished his warm clothes to Orange. Adip just a shirt with no arms still holding. Especially the hands that were affected. Adip can still ride the police motorcycle. Makes Adip look more handsome.

It really makes all the pain that Orange brings disappear. Replacing the warm swish that spread throughout his body. Such an electric current makes the Orange vibrate and brings the Orange to a beautiful world that is never orange-flavored.

There was not even a sense of amused or uncomfortable when the two bulging circles in front of the body of Orange stuck on Adip's back.

It doesn't matter if it puts a stick down there. Both even enjoy it, itung-itung create a hot atmosphere in the middle of the cold night wind.

"Abaang..," whispered Adip to Orange.

"Yes, honey.. Why?"

"He's standing up again, isn't he?" ask Orange when her hand accidentally touched something hard down there.

"Daddy.. abis cold... don't hold it later Bang Adip can't nahan!" adip replied as he continued to pull the gas.

Unfortunately, Orange who has been acquainted with him, began to be familiar and like him, even became his favorite. Orange so naughty want to hold the toy, although still wrapped in Adip clothes.

"I'm not holding it!" adip again.

Not distancing his hand, Orange even pressured him. Then he put his hand in.

"The previous feeling told me to hold it" replied Orange even more tightly held it after his hand reached inside.

"Darling.it's on the road! The danger!" adip Tegur.

Adip's hand that is stitched is also difficult to carry on the motorbike, even made unfocused.

"Let's not cold, Bang!" answer the orange again.

"Your nakal yaa..," replied Adip again. Adip actually likes it, but his common sense still dominates. They're on their way on the bike. The streets are empty, but still. Streetlamps.

"The Adip who taught you? Like kaan?" answer the orange laugh.

Adip shook his head. Pleased, but Adip was speechless and did not expect this orange senakal. Maybe after the orange felt the greatness of the orange so this.

Though Adip thought, after the incident crying at the hotel, Orange will stay away from him. Adip thought the pain was long-lasting orange. Adip lihay himself a red-colored liquid dripped over the sprai even left at the end of his stick. Until Adip was afraid to fast until his departure.

Turns contrary. After getting to know, Orange is getting bolder in front. Even as now, look no further than time and place.

"But this is on the road! Pamali!" answer Adip again

"Tonight, Bang. Dingiin orange! No one saw" replied Jingga even more desperate, hugging tightly and the grip of his hand is getting stronger, whether the demon who possessed Orange.

"Srsttt,"

Adip immediately turned on the left sent and stopped by the side of the road. The orange was shocked and jolted pulling his hand.

"Why stop Bang? This is Uwak's house?" ask Orange looking around. "Behind the rice field, Bang!" said Orange without guilt they are on the road to the right left of the rice fields and kebon.

They stopped near a bamboo and wooden hut with no doors, but the walls were rather tall, covered with a chest-high bottom. There where residents sell coffee and fried foods on the side of the road. Common place where farmers shelter during harvest.

But tonight it doesn't seem like a sale because it looks like the stool is laid out on the table turned around, dark but roofed and protected.

"Ouuuuhh..," Adip long moaned and his eyes were already red burning with passion. Adip immediately opened his helmet and turned to look at Orange.

"What's the reason for Adip?" ask the orange foolishly. It was the orange that made Adip so. Unaware he woke up the sleeping tiger.

"Rightly!" jolt Adip with his masculine voice.

"What responsibility?"

"Kan Bang Adip said, don't hold it! So gini? Bang Adip can't drive anymore!"

Orange silent.

"I mean replace the orange in front? Orange does not ride the motor. Especially a guy's motorbike like this?" answer plain orange..

"Keep what?"

"Bang Adip can't stand it, Yang! Momentary dad! Because you hold on. Keep twitching. It's on the end!" adip said honestly.

"Hoh!" orange Pekik now even become a wave. Her husband asked for her right on the side of the road.

"It's on Bang's way!" jorang answered looking around, dark, cold but quiet. Horrified.

"It's you!" answer Adip again. "Let's get off!" force Adip again.

"Bang... at home! Time to be here? What about grebeg?" ask Orange again in doubt. They are civilized, not helpful people.

"Whose house? We don't have a home here!" answer Adip.

"The right one!" answer the doubtful orange.

Unfortunately Adip went into the dugout taking a bench and lowering it beside the table inside, arranging and cleaning it.

"Baang...," call Orange still not expecting.

If anyone passes by? There's a satpol pp or something to be ashamed of.

Not heeding the Orange, Adip pulls the Orange in.

"Can't be arrested Bang? Bang Adip is good at holding back? Not yah!" hail Orange again.

Notya replied, Adip instead lowered his lower clothes, not completely separated, but already opened from the knee up.

"Dragon!" pekik Jingga swallowed her saliva in shock and did not expect her husband to be that tight.

"Nobody saw. It's 2 p.m. Hurry along!" answer Adip while he is sad.

Orange confusion, but Kasian Adip.

"Udah at the end, briefly doang most. No one saw. We are husband and wife!" answer Adip again seduce.

Mixed with worry, fear, worry, shame, cold night air as well as hot burning from inside his body, Orange slowly lowered his lower clothes as well.

"It was also delicious!" misik Adip wants to do it in a sitting style.

Orange self-did not understand the meaning of Adip. Putting himself adjust the place. Rise and sit on the lap of Adip with the union of their bodies. In the hut they also did a great struggle.

Say it briefly, but the sensation of shame, was-was and extreme places actually increase their energy so that it adds a different taste.

Big trucks are passing by. Seeing the Adip motorbike using a police motorbike, even though it was parked on the side of the road, in a dark place no one cared and dared to harass.

Even though it was the third time that day, in the cave even Adip lasted the longest. Especially with the position that Adip sits in. If the home lasts a few tens of minutes, this is almost an hour.

"Ooohh..," Adip and Orange lenguhh together. Around 3 am they reached the peak of their great struggle.

The orange awakens and lowers its body from its position sitting on Adip's lap facing him, uniting them.

They immediately tidied up their clothes and sat down to rest for a while.

"We're not bad at all, Bang?" ask Jingga still had time to think they were severe.

"The worse!" answer Adip lightly.

"Didnit! You know what was done? Orange is guilt."

"Yes, anyway. This is a closed place, we are also halal, right? Than to pull gas. Just relax!" answer Adip with his cue. Though in the heart if you remember Adip is also embarrassed. But it was different.

"But someone saw it? What if someone records it?" ask Orange again his brain travels far away. It happened even overthingking.

"Ck.. has happened too, who are these nights recording? Ngrekam is also not looking, do not think, quickly clean and tidy up again!" said Adip invites Jingga to tidy up the bench to the original place.

"Hee. But how did you get rich?" ask Orange again while waking up still curious.

"Kan, Bang Adip said not to be held! So don't be naughty." replied Adip, turning to his wife while raising his stool.

"Huh..,"

"But like it, right?"

"Dilating Bang. Orang-orang is afraid someone will see!"

"Udah, ah. Walk on!" take Adip on the journey.