
On a clear morning, a ray of morning sunshine burst through Sigit's window. Seen a body that is still covered in blankets on the bed, somehow Sigit still feels lazy to move from the blanket after falling asleep after performing dawn prayers with his wife.
Maybe because last night he waited too long for Winda to fall asleep on the chair to make his body now feel sore-squeezed everything, his body seemed stiff to move.
"Git, wake up in the morning. It'll be bad luck to his office." Winda just came out of the bathroom after she finished cleaning her body. She picked a change of clothes and placed it on the bed right next to her husband
"Hm."
Winda glanced at her husband who only answered briefly without opening his eyes.
"Git's up." The sound of Winda woke Sigit.
"Why does my body feel sore." Still with both eyes closed. The sound of heavy squeaks sounds typical of people waking up.
"Open his eyes first, get up and take a shower." Sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Juuuaaaaahhhhmmm................"
Slowly Sigit forced open his eyes slightly to see the owner of the voice near him.
Seen by him now a sexy body that only wears a sheet of towel wrapped around the body of a woman whose heart is about to change clothes.
The fragrance of bath soap pierced Sigit's olfactory senses, his eyes now opened perfectly with the idea of cheating to tempt his wife who suddenly disturbed his maleness instinct.
For some reason, once he saw the body of Winda in front of him that was so tempting, his body suddenly felt refreshed instantly.
Without Winda realizing the current situation actually provokes her husband's passion which has long waited for the right moment to make love again after a long time saved. Precisely two months Sigit did not touch his wife after the birth of Brian. In his heart, he could not bear to demand that one thing if Vinda still felt uncomfortable doing it. He will wait until the time is right. And he thinks this is the right time to do it.
Slowly Sigit shifted his seat and moved closer to his wife so that the distance between them had been eroded.
"It's morning..." Sigit's voice shone before his wife's face. Sigit's eyeballs did not blink staring at the netra Winda.
Winda nodded her head, gasping at the sight of her husband who looked so different upon seeing her. Their faces were close together until her husband's breath felt so warm on his face.
"R..." Winda was nervous as her husband's lips got closer to hers.
"Git.." his heart rumbled more and more holding back the great tremors created just like that when Sigit's lips gently played his lips. Vinda has not felt the game of her husband since she became pregnant.
"Scythe..." Sigit ignored the call of Winda, his left hand now pressed his wife's nape deeper. Luma*and his lips are now getting hotter, his hands are not controlled spread in every curve of his wife's body.
"I want it right now, baby..." Whisper Sigit very soft on the sidelines of the activity play the tongue of his wife in the mouth of Vinda.
"I want to let go of this feeling just with you a Win..." Sigit's lips are getting better at exploring.
"Only you love can make me addicted to this taste." Winda began to enjoy every play of her husband being very gentle to her.
"You're my wife, Vinda Zilvana Idris. I love you so much honey." Sigit's already unrestrained attitude led a heated battle with his current wife.
"Scythe..."
Desa*an Winda began to sound beautiful like a rhythm of its own music that melodious in hearing Sigit in their room.
Sigit's hands jerked the towel wrapped around his wife's body in an instant, then dribbled his cleavage body on the bed, he drowned his head in the chest of Winda, and, already unable to withstand the increasingly heated turmoil within him, he slowly began a heated battle that made him forget everything. It was truly like a lion that had just pounced on its prey after several full moons held back its thirst and hunger.
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Yes, Sigit is currently in the middle of a meeting inside the branch office. As long as Dian delivered the meeting material, Sigit was busy daydreaming about his struggle with his wife this morning. The sense that kept tickling his heart wanted to go home immediately and continue the battle for the umpteenth time had disturbed his concentration.
Somehow his head was now filled with scenes in that two-times-three arena. I don't know why he feels like his desire is not like when they did it on the first night, instead he feels more delicious after doing it this morning.
"Hm?" Sigit turned his face to the Word as if asking for his secretary's opinion.
Firman was amazed by his superior attitude that was not as usual, as usual, Sigit who lived the days in the office usually looks more serious when meeting or discipline working on his work today Firman saw the figure of Sigit in front of him like not Sigit his boss.
"For this business, let me handle Mr. Word only, because now I have to leave immediately. There's more important things for me to finish." Answer Sigit while closing the file in front of him. " Mr. Word." Sigit turned his gaze to the person called.
"Yes sir."
" I believe the same, Mr. Word. So do it as best you can. And then let me survey myself if the project is 80 percent almost complete." Sigit handed over his affairs to his right hand.
All the members of the meeting saw him not blinking, because they saw the face of his boss who had a smile since his unfortunate arrival to the branch office earlier.
" Good sir." Answer Word.
Sigit moved from his seat followed by the Word. They came out of the meeting room simultaneously.
"Bang, it seems like today the flowers are blooming like no ordinary day." The voice of the Word stopped Sigit's steps.
"Hm? flowers bloom? Why are you saying that? What's the deal with me?"
am I Ningsih or Zain sir what? which takes care of the garden to the point that the Word says the flowers are blooming. Sigit murmured, he was astonished by what his subordinates had just said.
"Yes, why is your face beaming to the point that the meeting just does not focus, daydreaming continues until Dian finishes the presentation." explained the Word without further ado.
Sigit raised his eyebrows and then smiled faintly at the Word.
"That's it again, smile to yourself."
The Word was made increasingly clueless with Sigit's attitude that widened his smile.
"What an impressive battle." - Inner Sigit.
"Already sir Firman, sir Firman do not need to know." said Sigit still with a smile while leaving the Word that still stands upright in its place. " I'll go home first."
Sigit walked into his room to clear his desk, after which he went out of the room to the elevator, and immediately set foot into the car park.
After a while on the way, Sigit arrived at a place that he had longed for for his privileged people.
His smile again grew to adorn both of his cheeks. A sense of pleasure emanated when imagining his wife's face later after seeing what he had prepared so far.
"Sir...all this I do is for you, keep smiling and stay by my side until one day death separates us." said Sigit.
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