Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Overtime (2)

Exactly at eleven o'clock in the evening the luxury car that was driven by Arzan had passed through the crowded streets of the capital and was now dashingly parked. He turned his head to the side where Tiara the wife was closing her eyes looking very deep.

Arzan stared fixedly at the girl who had officially become his wife with love. A very pleasant activity for him until now, looking at the face of the wife when asleep really makes him feel the inner calm that he had never felt before.

Not only now, when he had opened his heart to the girl he liked to look at Tiara's face while asleep, but he has been doing it since the girl was officially married and first slept one room with him.

Although Tiara was sleeping on the sofa at the time but unbeknownst to anyone, Arzan secretly liked to get close to the place where the girl was fast asleep just to look at her face. Over time it turned out that the activity was very fun according to Arzan, until now he still always did it without the girl's knowledge.

"Euumhhhh.." Tiara's bellowing voice suddenly made Arzan move away his face which almost eroded the distance between his face and Tiara's face.

"Eumm....Mas, is it here?" Tiara opened her eyes, looked left and right looking at the surrounding situation.

"Heumm.." replied Arzan without turning his gaze from the wife who looks funny with a confused face.

"Mas, where is this? this isn't home?" Tiara began to realize the situation, their current existence is not in the yard or office parking.

After Tiara finished her work at the office, Arzan decided to take Tiara somewhere other than home. He waited faithfully for his wife, but Tiara refused to leave before all her work was done.

There is a feeling of pride in his wife's attitude of responsibility but his heart was no less upset if it turns out there are staff who treat the wife like that, Arzan was determined to find out for himself.

"It's in the hotel dear, tonight we will stay here" replied Arzan with a meaningful smile.

"Hotel, but.." Tiara's speech paused,

"I've prepared everything baby, let's go out" Arzan asked, he took off his seatbell and helped release the sealbell Tiara who still looked confused by her husband's plans.

"Come on" Arzan got out of his car first, he walked around to the next door to ask Tiara to get out of the car. He grabbed his wife's hand, grasped it tightly and walked towards the door of the luxurious hotel lobby.

"Good night, sir, please" a man in a neatly dressed suit complete with a bow tie attached to his neck welcomed the arrival of the two of them at the entrance of the luxury hotel lobby. Tiara was even made to look up as she entered the hotel lobby which was so lavishly designed and beautiful, for the first time she was there. The man walked first and directed the two of them to an elevator.

In the elevator, Arzan knitted Tiara's slender waist to snuggle towards him possessively. At a glance the man who acted as manager at his hotel glanced, a faint smile rising on his lips looking at the possessive manner of his superior.

Ting...

The elevator doors opened, now they were on the top floor of the building. When exiting the elevator, Tiara again presented a room designed with an interior no less luxurious than in the lobby earlier. On the top floor this only looks like a spacious room that looks like a meeting room.

Some sofas to relax look there, a mini bar with complete facilities is also there. There were only two room doors visible to Tiara. Arzan and Tiara followed the man in a suit who led him to the floor and to the door of one of the rooms.

A room on the highest floor of the building with VVIP facilities is ready for them to inhabit tonight. Arzan had already informed his confidants at the hotel to prepare everything he and Tiara would need.

"Please sir, Miss, we have prepared everything you and your lady need. If there is anything less, you can contact us again. Mister, miss" The man said politely and respectfully after he opened the door of the room that Arzan and Tiara will be occupying tonight. The man who delivered them nodded his head slightly to leave before the two of them.

"Heumm, thank you for your hard work" Arzan replied as he patted the man on the shoulder, bringing Tiara into the room and closing the door.

"Mas, seriously are we gonna stay here?" Tiara asked what her husband was doing. He circulated his gaze to every one of those luxurious rooms.

"Dear, I know you must be really tired tonight. So I want you to rest here tonight. I've asked the hotel attendant to prepare warm water for you to soak in" replied Arzan attentively,

"But Mas, I don't bring a change of clothes" Tiara pursed her lips, looking adorable in Arzan's eyes,

"Mas, I haven't had a bath" Tiara muttered as Arzan's burly hands twisted her body again.

"I like it" replied Arzan as he thrust his head into the neck of Tiara who was still blocked by the hijab.

"Ishh what's like, the smell of tau" elak Tiara who did not want to fall asleep with Arzan's praise.

"I want to take a bath Mas" she continued, Arzan let go of her embrace, allowing Tiara to pass away from her and enter the bathroom.

Twenty minutes passed, Tiara was still complacent with her activities. Soaking in warm water with the aroma of therapy after a day of work makes him feel comfortable. His fatigue seemed to overflow, his body now felt more fresh.

Tok.dok...

The sound of knocking on the door made Tiara aghast, she opened her eyes which she intentionally closed enjoying the comfort of her soak.

"Darling, you've been soaking for too long, it's been a bad night for your body" Arzan's voice was heard warning him,

"Yes Mas, in a moment" Tiara rushed to clean her body not wanting to make the husband again warn her.

Czech....

The sound of the bathroom door sounded a sign that Tiara had ended her safe activities in the bathroom. His face looked fresher and sleep was his goal at the moment.

Tiara walked towards the closet to look for clothes that she will use to sleep tonight, but how surprised she was when she found that in the closet there was only a very sexy nightgown. Never mind wearing it, just seeing it hanging in the closet has made him embarrassed.

Tiara tried to find another shirt in a pile of shirts that turned out to be men's shirts, she clucked after almost ten minutes looking never to find a decent shirt to wear tonight. Tiara thought hard, how should she change clothes. There was no way he would return to the clothes he had worn this afternoon to the office.

Finally, Tiara had to wear a nightgown that would show her the aura. Fortunately, when glancing towards the bed, Arzan was already sleeping comfortably. Tiara knew it was fine if she dressed like that in front of Arzan, after all, she was her husband. Halal men are entitled to her soul and body, but shame still envelops Tiara's heart.

Tiara returned to wearing the kimono towel she had just obtained in the closet after previously wearing a nightgown that showed her cleavage and smooth thighs.

After soaking the drowsiness Tiara became lost. Especially in the car he had slept during the trip, he chose to dry his hair in front of the mirror. The hotel facilities are very complete, so Tiara has no trouble getting a hairdryer.

Thirty minutes passed, finally the drowsiness began to attack him, after making sure his hair was dry Tiara was preparing to sleep. Slowly he climbed the king-size bed, he did not want to disturb Arzan who seemed to be getting more and more sound asleep. The atmosphere of the room had changed dimly, just as Tiara grabbed a blanket to cover her body suddenly a burly hand came back to ambush her.

"Astaghfirulloh's chat...Mas..." cried Tiara in shock, his lips that would swear suddenly silenced by Arzan without cue.

"Mas, it turns out that you haven't slept" Tiara said with a breath of breath after Arzan released his pagutan.

"You think tonight I'm gonna let you just sleep, heumm?" Arzan said with hunting breath, his lips back into action, now exploring the area of the neck that smelled so fragrant increasingly evocative of his maleness.

"Mass...." Tiara sighed, she began to be provoked, her husband's touches really made her unable to resist. Arzan grinned to feel his wife had started to enjoy it.

"Now it is my turn to make you overtime" whispered Arzan sounding dreadful in Tiara's ears.

Without further ado, Arzan stripped everything that was stuck in his body and continued on to his wife. The beautiful scenery before his eyes again made his desire even more tempestuous. At exactly one in the morning, their night adventure begins.

Finally Tiara made really overtime, until before the initial adhan they just fell asleep to each other to share sweat after a night full of fatigue and their enjoyment through.