
The next morning, Ziva woke up first and headed straight for the bathroom to clean himself up. When he finished bathing and preparing, it turned out that Lolan was still sleeping soundly.
Not daring to wake her Husband, Ziva chose to pull over to the window, Ziva wanted to open all the veils. But, his body could not reach the veil, until Ziva finally chose to go up to a place where there was a little blemish on the window.
Ziva climbed up and sat up there while opening the veil and windows one by one. Ziva did not know at all that the veil and window could be opened just by pressing the red button on the remote— located above the bedside nightstand.
"Hufft ... Sunlight cannot wake her up" lamented Ziva who was still sitting on the window sidelines. Ziva sat there and he looked so sexy in a knee-length shirt with white and black stripes, which fit perfectly on his tiny body. Despite appearing so simple with his makeshift capol hair plus his dazed tired face, Ziva still looks so beautiful enchanting. Sitting resignedly up there, Ziva was confused on how to wake Lolan without touching the impotent man.
Having no other way, Ziva immediately came down from the window and began to approach Lolan who was still sleeping on the king-size bed. Ziva stretched out his hand then retracted his hand. Ziva hesitated to wake Lolan, fearing that the man who is now her husband would be angry with her if disturbed by her rest.
However, Ziva had no other choice. The clock was already showing at half-eight, which meant that Lolan only had about thirty minutes. Because right at eight in the morning is a schedule of therapy that will be done in a special room downstairs. The room that Daddy Jackson had prepared.
"Master, you wake up. Doctor Adit is coming soon" said Ziva slowly. But Lolan still didn't respond at all. The man still slept well, not even moving his body the slightest bit as Ziva tried to wake him up.
"Lord get up," again Ziva wiggled softly Lolan's sturdy shoulders.
"Aakhs!" ziva's cry is shocked when Lolan suddenly pulls him over in Lolan's tight embrace.
"Master let me go!" Ziva struggled, constantly trying to escape from Lolan's embrace the more he revolted the tighter the embrace.
"Rem ... Padded and fragrant," murmured Lolan still with his eyes closed.
Ziva was shocked when he heard Lolan's vulgar remarks.
"Master, let me go! I don't want you to be in pain later, sober up and let me go, Mister!" Now Ziva is screaming right in Lolan's ear. However, the man who slept like a kebo as if deaf did not listen to Ziva's cry at all.
"Rem ... Sweetly," Lolan's hiss stuck out his tongue right into Ziva's neck.
"Emm ..." erang Ziva closed his eyes enjoying. "Geez!" Ziva regained consciousness and immediately distanced his neck from Lolan's attack. Almost himself khilaf, neck and ear niche is the sensitive part.
Tok, tok, tok ....
"Mommy," said Ziva slowly as he looked towards the door of the room that was knocked on.
"You!"
"Aaaakhh!" again Ziva screamed as Lolan pushed him rough until his tiny body was jolted on the hard floor. Ziva grimaced with pain in his waist.
"Yes, Mommy. I'm coming!" lolan Sahut.
"Darling, Ziva why? Why is he screaming?" ask Mommy Nata worried out there.
"It's okay, Mommy. He's fine, "Lolan immediately got up.
"really?"
"Yes, Mommy. I'm fine, just a little slip but that's okay" Ziva said on the floor.
"Oh, thank goodness it's okay. Next time be careful, yeah, honey. Mommy's gonna wait downstairs."
"Well, Mommy," said Ziva trying to stand up, but could not because his waist was jerking really painful.
"Basarly a cheap woman! How dare it steal my teasing opportunity while I'm asleep!"
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