THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Richard kissed Nawang's nose adorned with tiny sweat spots.

The owner of the nose does not budge. Still calm asleep with the body wrapped in a blanket only up to the chest.

Her yellow shoulders were exposed smooth and smooth.

Richard moved to kiss the shoulder blindly so that the owner was disturbed and then woke up from a deep sleep.

Succeeds.

"What time, Mom?" tanya Nawang was a bit hoarse.

"Almost four o'clock. Still tired?" richard asked to see Nawang wriggling his muscles.

"When are you tired? Never mistreated his wife." murmured Nawang while looking at him.

Richard laughed at it.

"It's a shame that cute gini is taken. Ntar was even rusty" said Richard while giggling.

"I look like iron?" sudang Nawang's.

"Yes, it's not. What are you kayaking.....?" Richard tapped his finger on his own nose, looking for a precise definition

"Soft, loamy, warm, gripping, legit......"

"Haiiiissssss.....definition what is it?!" sambar Nawang shy.

He chose to rush in with his robe - who languished on the floor next to the bed - and then stepped into the bathroom.

"I'm not done talking, baby." - Richard sulked from bed with a sulking look.

"Ggeriiiii your words." said Nawang before closing the bathroom door with a shy smile.

Richard laughed to himself while covering his face with a pillow.

He even rolled around from the end of the bed to the other end many times while not stopping smiling.

The day that both passed was so beautiful.

Nawang very naaf su to beat him, making Richard quite overwhelmed to compensate for the game Nawang all out.

Unimaginable by him before hindi niaa, if women with a white face even sometimes ketus it, can be very intoxicating when it comes to bed affairs.

Making it right always reaches the highest heaven realm pinnacle.

A fact that must be a secret that only he himself knows.

No more cold and stiff.

Her beloved daughter is hot and very welcome.

Very amusing.

One of the most obvious definitions of the phrase don't judge a books from it cover.

"Bathletes, Mas. Not yet our ashar prayer." Nawang was already standing in front of the wardrobe just by wearing a kimono towel.

Her hair was still wet and dripped slowly onto the kimono she was wearing.

Looks more seductive.

"You're wearing kimono towels so why look so sexy huh, Non?" asked Richard while getting up but did not take his eyes off the figure of his wife.

"Udah de omesnya. Are you ashamed of your readers? (especially mbak Ning 🙈😂)" asked Nawang as he looked at Richard with a regrettable face.

"Let them know. Let them fuck us."

"Yes if they are angry. What if they're interested?" sergeant Nawang is unclear.

"Yes they just skip, already, done business." replied Richard was already behind Nawang and then hugged him from behind.

His lips slowly explored the neck that was again stained pink by his work just now.

"This time I admit defeat to you. I'm ashameduuu, huhuhu.." in a sulking voice Richard buried his face on Nawang's shoulders laughing triumphantly.

"I told you earlier, you'll regret challenging me, Kisanak" Nawang said as he ruffled Richard's hair furiously.

The man's face was like rolling on his shoulders, making Nawang wriggle with his foresight.

"Udah spit bath sanaaaa! It's been a long time since I prayed!" nawang orders while trying to escape from the arms of Richard whose hands are even willing to start nosy in his chest area.

"Mi mik for a minute." Richard asked spoiled.

"Nothing!" nawang replied ferociously while pinching the back of Richard's hand that was unwilling to leave his chest with all the power of the moon.

"AWWWW !!!!" shouted Richard loudly.

"Didn't you?!" ask Nawang now with a pinch on Richard's waist.

"Yeahaaaa." replied Richard rushing to the bathroom.

"Oh Allah, my wife is fierce. Not in bed, not beside the bed, presumably asking for forgiveness" said Richard who was still clearly heard Nawang.

"I heard that, Mr. Richardo Pambudi!" exclaimed Nawang while staring at the back of Richard who was laughing gleefully.

**********

After school, her mother asked her to come with her father and not watch the night market

Of course he wants to. Moreover, he was told to watch it the same star.

"Want to bob at the house Mas Bintang, Ren?" anin asked as the boy sat down next to Nawang and flanked his mother's arm.

"You!" answer Darren steady.

"Same as a star twice, what would you like once?" ask Richard then.

Darren blinked for a moment, then looked at his mother.

"Two times do it, Ma?" ask Darren later.

"Can. But can't be naughty. Same with Mom, Papa....."

"And Mas Bintangggggg." said Darren so sorry his mother's message every time he wanted to nginep.

"Pinter!" anin said while laughing embarrassedly.

"Yes, let's walk." take Richard to stand and take Nawang and Darren away.

"Not yet made to drink.." said Anin did not feel good.

"I have a client appointment near here in five minutes. It's not good to be late" Richard said.

"Yes, that's it. Titip Darren yes, Mom." said Anin while cipika cipiki then hugged Nawang dear.

"Siaaaap" Nawang said with a laugh then rushed after Richard and Darren towards their car.

Richard's restaurant with his client is not far from Anin's house.

Three minutes drive, their car has entered the parking area of the restaurant.

"Say to see the night market, Pa. Why even come here? The night market inside? Kan Mas Bintang has not been picked up." asked Darren puzzled.

"Papa work for a minute. Darren's gonna be the same mom wait while the toy used to be the same little fish there, want?" persuade Nawang while guiding Darren's view towards a fairly wide fish pond with low water where there are some cool children trying to catch fish and small turtles.

"Yes!" answer Darren's spirit.

"Richard smiled at her.

"We're waiting near the pool, Mas" Nawang said before they parted ways.

"Yes. I didn't take long. About half an hour. Pesen snack yes. It is too late to eat here. Pity the stars for later." said Richard.

"Yes." replied Nawang with a smile.

"Pray this meeting smoothly huh" Richard said as he looked at her expectantly.

"Hopefully smooth and the results are as you expect, Mas. Aamiin." said Nawang really.

"Aamiinu. Thank you, dear." Richard said before he rushed towards the agreed upon place.

Nawang rushed after Darren who was standing by the pool, waiting for Nawang permission to go down so he could join the water.

"You coming down, Ren?" asked Nawang while approaching Darren.

"Yes. Can you, Mom?" ask Darren.

"Can. But hearts yes. Don't mention the nangkepnya." Nawang's message. Darren nodded.

"Mother is sitting there." said Nawang, pointing at a stone table in the shape of a box with two chairs also made of stone, not far from the pool.

"Yes" answered Darren then rushed down to the pool through steps that were deliberately made so that children did not have trouble getting to the bottom of the pool where the water was only limited to the calves of children.

While watching Darren and occasionally taking pictures of Darren's joy in the pool with his cell phone camera, Nawang several times raised his gaze to one corner some distance into the restaurant.

He could see Richard very elegantly conversing seriously with a man older than him.

Sometimes he thrust his laptop in front of the man while seemingly explaining something. It looks so cool as a man.

And Nawang was grateful that cool guy was her husband.

The man who loved her very sweetly and gently, without the word MUST and BUT.

Nawang knew he had to be a lot grateful to have and own the man.

One that always makes Nawang grateful to marry Richard is that the man really has included the Star in his life priorities.

Putting Star interests that stepchildren are as important as Darren who is his biological child.

So it is his duty to try to repay him by accepting and loving Darren as his son, as the younger sister of the Star.

Cute and fun Star Sister.

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