Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
74. The Wrong Method

Arland peeled each coconut grain to share it with all. But Amran and Nabilla only drank one coconut shell with two straws installed for the two of them. Now everyone has got their share, including Arsen who likes to eat his sheep meat helped by Ummi Ambar.

"The dark water is very fresh, mas," said Nabilla permeated the delicacy of the young coconut water.

"Get fresh again while staring at your pretty face, baby. What's more, the dark shooter is too beautiful so that his love also seeps into this coconut water," said Amran with his naughty face teasing the wife.

"Have you gone, baby?" shoot Nabilla.

"Indeed, the fact that you are beautiful, dear" praised Amran.

"Your compliments today are overrated and I know you have a wish. Aye?" ask Nabilla.

"Hhhhhhh!" Amran nodded as he looked at his wife's face while giving a faint but increasingly handsome smile.

"Come on. We're going home now because there's going to be a second marriage tonight!" pinta Abdullah's.

Everyone tidied up the rations of their former feeding places put into containers. And the three cars returned to the villa. Having entered at 12 noon, they prepared to perform dhuhur prayer together at the mosque in the villa. Acting as an imam was Abdullah's grandfather.

After the prayer, Nabilla breastfed her three babies in turn before being returned to their grandmothers. Nabilla and Amran kissed the three.

"Rest Nabilla! Later that night there will be a wedding of Lira and Lea," said Riska's mother.

"Yes mother. Thanks, mom!" the door was closed and locked by Nabilla. This woman went to the bathroom to clean her body. Amran also entered and the fondling in the bathroom there again occurred under the shower.

"Mas. Let's just continue in the room!" pinta Nabilla was not strong in the cold.

"Good." Amran wore a brown bathrobe on his wife as well as himself. Nabilla's body was carried and then laid on the bed.

The bathrobe was opened by Amran. So that Nabilla did not catch a cold, Amran smeared his wife's body with eucalyptus oil so that her skin remained warm. Amran also gave light massages of his calves, thighs, buttocks and ended up on his wife's smooth back.

Soft skin like baby Nabilla skin makes Amran very comfortable massaging his wife's body. Amran massage for Nabilla as if telling him to sleep because it was too delicious not impressed seductive. Gradually Nabilla was not strong enough to withstand the drowsiness made Amran feel the massage method was wrong.

"She should be aroused, why make her sleep?" amran's grunt is all wrong at this time because it is not strong to stare at his porcelain doll that looks beautiful seen from behind because the smooth white buttocks tempt him to enter the navel into there. But his common sense whispered to let his wife rest.

"All Baby! I'll let you take a nap this afternoon. Later in the night don't expect you to rest!" whispered Amran on the ears of his wife who had heard his snoring smooth.

Amran made Nabilla as a pillow for her roll to hug. both of them sleep under a thick blanket through the day is quite tiring.

At about 3 p.m., Nabilla opened her eyes. Feeling her husband's arms hugging her waist. Nabilla raised the arm about to shuffle, but Amran had already tightened his embrace.

"You haven't given me what I need baby. Give me what I want, and I'll set you free!" amran Pinta.

Nabilla turned her body to face Amran. She looked at her husband's handsome face with her eyes still closed lazily. But the sturdy heirloom first head her slender stomach.

"Can't you wait for tonight, baby? if you take another bath, it's cold" Nabilla gave an excuse for lazily wetting her hair.

"He wants to be calm. Pamper him for a minute, baby! he wanted the warmth of your mouth," Amran's tone sounded hoarse as if he was holding something back.

If it was like that, Nabilla already knew her husband's voltage was on which was not enough to be persuaded by his sweet remarks, but the action to immediately end Amran's suffering. Nabilla twisted her body to grab the heirloom and led it into her mouth. The burly body momentarily twitched to feel the warmth of the mouth running through his entire body, making Amran scoop up the narrow part of the Nabilla by spoiling it with his mouth as well.

The two pampered each other's property with a suction strong enough to be able to do the release. That delight could only be them shouting inwardly as their mouths were gagged with the opponent's weapons that needed to be smeared with their respective salivas.

A moment later, the bodies of the two twitched to release the pleasure liquid until both of them competed to suck completely until they were not left and the two compactly released their possession weapons with breath that sounded hunting.

Now Nabilla climbed the sturdy heirloom to give a more delicious sensation. Amran felt every crush that gently massaged hers while seeing how the body movements of Nabilla who danced erotically while wiping her hair as if playing a shampoo ad.

"Oh honey! do it fast because I want to let go. This is so delicious, honey" said Amran while holding his wife's smooth thighs so that Nabilla more pounding hers quickly.

"Take off simultaneously, baby!" take Nabilla and the two screech loudly and Nabilla's body has been drooped limp fell on the body of her husband's burly body.

"Is that enough, baby?" nabilla asked with a sigh.

"Enough for now, baby. Later that night there will be another episode. Is not this work a long worship for us as a place for the elimination of sins?" ledek Amran made Nabilla bite the small pu*ing belonging to Amran made Amran scream loudly.

"Baby .. pain!" amran is pretending to be sick. He could not repay his wife's treatment with the same bite because there was a food source for his three children. So Amran chose to attack the small seed section down there. Nabilla let her husband breastfeed hers down there for his big baby. Amran sucked the pleasure liquid Nabilla kept coming out of her womb and tasted so delicious in her tongue. Nabilla felt the warmth of her husband's sobriety again until the wave of pleasure greeted her again.

"Baby! enough already!" pinta Nabilla squeezing her husband's dreadlocks. Amran stops the action and the two return to kissing.

"Thank you, baby! let's take a shower and pray!" said Amran then carrying the body of the big baby to the bathroom.

Not long after, there was the sound of a helicopter carrying Mr. Recky and the pak penghulu as well as Ms. Irene. Amran and Nabilla bathed together and bathed each other and soaked their bodies. The thing Amran liked the most was bathing his wife because Nabilla's skin felt very soft like a baby.

At nightfall, the bride dressed directly by Ummi Ambar and Mariska doctor who is very good at decorating, now has been neatly preparing two brides-to-be namely the brothers Lira and Lea. The two girls are accompanied by Nabilla and Celia to pak penghulu and their father Mr. Recky.

Wira and Devan clucked in admiration looking at the pretty faces of Lira and Lea. Mr. Recky held back his tears as he was about to relinquish his responsibilities in a moment. Lira and Lea sat in the middle and flanked by their future husband. Ijab qobul is ready to be spoken by Wira first because the age of Lira is older than Lea.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Ardita Lira Syafana Binti Recky Abdullah Al-Ghifari with the dowry paid in cash" said Wira Lantang.

The two witnesses, Amran and Arland, greeted him with a legitimate answer. Now it's Devan's turn.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Alea Syakira Havana Binti Recky Abdullah Al-Ghifari with the dowry paid in cash" Devan said.

Both Reno witnesses and Mr. Abdullah answered him with legitimate words. As everyone focused on the wedding, Nabilla was receiving another call from the white building.

"Tomorrow morning we'll pick you up at the local airport!" said Mr. M then turned off his phone.

"Wine. What should I say to my husband?" nabilla Lirih.

"What do you say, baby?" Amran hugged his wife from behind Nabilla's back.

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