The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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In the room nuanced blue tosca owned by Nadira, the bride and groom are not new anymore, was busy chatting under a blanket patterned flowers. From now on, Nadira's hands continue to circle in Nathan's stomach that has fallen asleep first.

They have just finished a very hot romance after a week off due to Nadira's monthly guest arrival. Like a lion who was very hungry and treated to a piece of meat, Nathan savagely worked on Nadira without mercy.

Even when Nadira swore*ng because of the jolts he gave, Nathan actually became increasingly violent. Until they finally reach ******** together, Nathan's body just collapsed.

Nadira's hands became more tightly coiled when the cold temperatures began to touch his white skin because he slept without using a thread. Feeling an increasingly tight hug, Nathan forced open his eyes.

"You're cold, Beb?" nathan asked, still half conscious.

"Yes, I can't sleep." Hearing the voice of his wife who was so spoiled, made Nathan feel so anxious. He kissed the top of the head of the wife and returned the embrace of the woman with no less tight.

"Wear clothes. Don't let you get sick. Remember that! Tomorrow we'll go to Bali," Nathan ordered, he slightly loosened his embrace.

"Males!" sahut Nadira fast.

"Then we go again. It can warm our bodies." Talking about things like this, Nathan's eyes became bright. The man's consciousness was completely full.

Nadira did not answer, only pinching her husband's stomach upset to make the man complain, but chuckled in the end. Many kisses landed almost all over Nadira's face.

"Sleep, let's not get up late." Nathan re-stretched his body until there was not the slightest bit of distance left between them. With a gentle gesture, the man's burly hand rubbed Nadira's hair. Creating a feeling of comfort until unconsciously, Nadira was really sound asleep.

After hearing the fine snoring from his wife. Nathan's lips smiled knotingly and kissed the woman's forehead very long. It was like sharing all the affection he had. Nathan closed his eyes to rest his tired body.

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The star-studded sky is now turning bright with the refractive light of the sun that sniffs through the gap of the curtain. Nadira stretched out both hands to relax all the muscles that felt tense. In fact, he was still lazy to open his eyes because his body felt like a crumble of fainter.

Nadira was so surprised when he did not see Nathan's whereabouts at all. He rushed down and headed to the bathroom, but it was only as quiet as he got. Not even the sound of water was heard.

Nadira gave a rough sigh, then took a towel and intended to clean themselves because in half an hour, they would leave for the airport. Nadira was very sure that her husband would be downstairs by now.

Almost fifteen minutes in the bathroom, Nadira came out with a body that already looks fresh with a small towel wrapped in her hair that is still wet.

Just coming out of the bathroom, there was the sound of the door opening. Nadira's lips smiled as she thought her husband was walking in, but it turned out that he had been wrong.

"There's a message from Nathan." Cacha threw her body on a mattress that was still very messy the rest of the hot romance last night.

"Message?" nadira asked in amazement.

"Yes. Brother Nathan has a very important office business and can not be left at all. So, he told you to keep going. Later he will follow with Zack," said Cacha.

"Why didn't Nathan tell me?" nadira asked for an answer. The woman looked very disappointed with her husband.

"Say, he can't bear to wake you up exhausted from last night's battle." Cacha spoke while rolling her eyes lazily.

"Sister Nathan said that?" nadira asked in disbelief. Cacha just nodded quickly. "Basic Cans Rombeng!" Nadira's Ogat. His hands seemed to be clenching and hitting each other because they felt so anxious.

"That's also your husband, Nad!" Cacha shut her mouth holding back a laugh.

"Yes, your brother, Cha." Nadira did not lose.

"Nad, I'm really lazy to come to Bali." Cacha put her body in bed. Though his intention to go to Nadira's room to tell the woman to prepare immediately.

"Why? I'm also sorry if I'm not the same as Nathan." Nadira chose clothes that he was comfortable wearing.

"Come," said Cacha lethargic.

"Maybe you're afraid of heartbreak when you see Mike mention another woman's name in the kabul she's saying?" tanya Nadira teases her best friend.

Cacha was silent for a moment, he only dared to justify inwardly, what Nadira had said just now. "No!"

"You sure?" Nadira tried to make sure.

"Already, Nad. You better be prepared. Or we just run, yuk!" take Cacha with a thin grin at the corner of her lips.

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