THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Word shook hard.

"He who planted good cultivation on us, ma'am. May Allah give me the opportunity to return the favor to him." said the Word while wiping his tears.

He would never forget one afternoon delivering a food order and being tipped off from the rest of the food payment Richard had ordered.

Apparently the tip was the only windfall that Allah gave him on that day even though he waited for the order from after dawn until before the magrib.

It's the windfall that could keep his little family eating that day.

Since then he has always smiled every time he passed Richard's house when he was carrying passengers, while praying for him.

"His name is Mr. Richard. Please pray for him and his family in your prayers because maybe we owe him our lives. At least we ask God for help who will repay his kindness if we are unable to repay it ourselves" said the Word to his wife.

"Yes, Mas. I'll pray from then on." Santi said really.

"I haven't even replied to Mr. Richard's message. We should thank you, right?" word Firman rushed to grab the phone beside him.

Thank you very much, sir. 🙏🙏🙏

My wife and I cannot repay all of my kindness to our family. May God help us to get it back.

This is our home address: madep hamlet RT 02 RW 20, Mantep village, Karep sub-district. Katuran pinarak (please stop by) if you are around one day. 😊

Thanks again, sir. 🙏🙏🙏

Wassalamu'alaikum

Word still sends the message even though Richard's number is no longer in an online position.

Let the message be read sometime, no matter Richard's time. The important thing is that he thanked her in appreciation for the help provided by Richard on his family life.

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"Circuit where, it turns out even the bed here." the sound of Nawang from the top of the sofa back shocked Richard who had just closed his eyes.

"If sleepy, sleep in bed, Mas. Let her not hurt all her body. Like a tiny body, crouching on the sofa." continued Nawang as he stepped into the bathroom.

Richard smiled happily.

It's my tiiiiiime, ho.....

The handsome man who did not look like Brian Domani ( 😂😂😂😂) rushed to prepare his combat equipment, then went out of the room to check all the doors and windows of the house, stopped by the Star room for a while, then he went back into his room and locked the door.

He saw Nawang was lying in bed even though he had not closed his eyes.

Waiting for him, xixixi.....

"Where from?" asked Nawang while inching to sit down again.

He thought Richard was out drinking, but both of the men's hands went in without carrying any weight.

"Smitch the door with the stars. Safe" Richard said with a smile and approached towards Nawang.

But his steps then turned towards the bathroom

He must ablaze before he takes possession of his wife. Let's be blessed and not be helped by Satan's work later, ehehehe.....

The devil wants to enjoy his wife. He who struggles to pursue Nawang, he who marries, mosok time to enjoy the results of the struggle, the devil wants to follow? Kan not cool at all cut royong same demon in order to have fun with the wife.

He alone was very capable of making his wife smile satisfied and would later say thank you at the end of their battle. Yes, although more often he first said thank you to Nawang. But no papa, because indeed he must thank his wife who can always satisfy him and always make him feel like he has a cool performance as a man.

Out of the bathroom, the room light was turned out to be extinguished.

Only one reading lamp left on the side of Nawang that seems to have been wrapped tightly and neatly by a blanket.

Room windows that have not been closed curtains appear dewy due to tampias rain water that has not subsided.

Richard closed the gordyn and then stepped in the direction where his wife lay.

"Assalamualaikum my wife." whispered Richard in the ear of Nawang who closed his eyes but still in a state of full consciousness.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mas Gantengku." replied Nawang as she grabbed the neck of her husband possessively.

"It's the first night we slept in the rain. Syahdu really feels." said Richard while embracing Nawang's shoulder to get closer to his body.

"Hmmm..."

"We should enjoy it in a shahdu way too." whispered Richard began to seduce.

"Take me there." whispered Nawang teasingly in Richard's ear.

Her lips had even swept her husband's ears.

Richard tightened his embrace. Wish Nawang gave him more.

"I miss you so much." whispered Richard raucously.

Warm waves from the stomach feel increasingly up and the more heat radiates throughout the cells of his body without taking a long time.

Especially when it feels like his jaw has been mastered by Nawang who muttered spoiled.

"I need you so much, Eric."

What was once still a warm explosion felt increasingly heated and burned every milli-soul of his body.

Encourage the entire limb to race to show its best charm to the soulmate.

And certainly will continue to dominate before the two together enjoy the top of the climb.

The soft voice that escaped from between the lips also over time became de sa han which further triggered the desire to be able to force each other to make a sound that will spur more desire later.

Each other fun and satisfying each other while simultaneously towards one highest point. Meniti desire satisfaction, towards inner relief.

And everything was over when the two competed to spell each other's names with a loud voice on the highest peak of the climb that managed to cling together.

"Thank you very much, dear." Nawang's wailing on his chest made Richard smile proudly.

Tumben-tumbenan this fierce mbak want to call him 'honey'.

"Something seems to be very satisfied, so thank you for calling him dear" Richard said with a proud smile.

"Honest son." said Nawang shamelessly. Makes Richard laugh and not believe what he just heard.

There are no shy girls who talk so bluntly.

"Are you really wrestling with this handsome mas?" ledek Richard's.

"No...."

"Pake does everything...."

"Not wrong." continued Nawang as he grabbed Richard's neck and hid his face on his husband's shoulder.

"Why didn't you ask me for service yesterday? Let my body hurt my hands can be used" said Richard iba.

"It's not fair to you. I can't bear it." said Nawang already beginning to stumble on Richard's shoulder.

Richard tightened his arms and gently kissed the slender yellow shoulder of his wife.

"Tomorrow no more arrest. If you want to talk. Yea?" richard whispered softly but there was no reply from Nawang.

The woman fell asleep in the arms of her husband.

Richard did not move and let Nawang stay in his comfortable position, fell asleep hugging his neck and leaning his face on his shoulder.

"It's so bad ya.." murmured Richard in an unmade affectionate tone.

He pecked many times Nawang's hair that was somewhat wet from sweat.

Nawang moved back in a short while.

"Sleep again if you're still tired" said Richard gently, tightening his arms.

"You haven't taken the medicine" Nawang said in a limp voice.

"It's still half an hour away. You didn't sleep" Richard said.

"You need to be clean" said Nawang as he stood up and then his hand reached for the black outer lingerie that looked down on the blanket.

"You're being carried to the bathroom?" bargain Richard when he saw Nawang look very tired and sleepy.

The woman wants to use the outer only with slow motion.

"No need. You please take a drink, Boss." pinta Nawang while standing next to Richard.

Instead of answering, Richard grabbed Nawang's waist and hid his face in his wife's stomach spoiled.

"Just be clean, don't take a shower." Richard asked.

Nawang just smiled and kissed the top of her husband's head.

"Daaaaah, I'm going to pee this" Nawang said as he tried to break free from Richard's embrace.

Without refuting Richard let go of his embrace and looked at his wife stepping under the dim light of the room.

Outer lingerie which became the only body cover Nawang turned out to be completely useless to cover his curves from Richard's nanar view.

The embers that have just subsided are suddenly prettiest by the perfect silhouette of the curves of the body that is walking towards the bathroom under the dim light of the bedroom.

Richard moved quickly snatching his fighting tools darting quickly over the owner of the beautiful silhouette before the bathroom door closed perfectly.

The second half of the show time will start right now in the bathroom accommodated by a gurgling shower.

An intoxicating love's.

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