Trapped in Cold Man Love
Pampering the jack

The deg!

Sisil was silent. Right, now they're not a couple anymore. But, was there no chance for him to be able to fix everything? Her thought.

"I know," said Sisil, bowing his head.

"Sorry Sil, I have to go" Deril, who no longer wants to see the sad face, chose to leave the girl.

"Wait!" Sisil held Deril's arm to stop his steps.

"Please, give me a chance! I know I'm selfish, but I still love you, Der." said the girl.

This is what Deril doesn't want. Hearing the girl squeeze almost made her heart waver again. His love for the girl certainly does not make him easily forget the girl. But the pain he got was no less than that of the girl.

He pulled his hand without even wanting to look at the face that had always left him withered and helpless. "Sorry! I can't" he said as he sailed without looking back.

"Der, Deril!" shouted Sisil who was not responded to by the man.

**

Meanwhile, a couple of brides had already walked out of the tall building. Embraces could not be separated from Sena on Abi's sturdy arm. While his left hand held a paperbag.

Of course, only one in his hand. Because in Abi's hands some of his paperbags hang.

"Eh buset, you're about dong Sen. It's your play tomorrow broke if your habits don't go away" protested the man who just got off his iron horse right next to Abi's bike.

"Issh sirik aja lu Ki. Hence have the papih that cake uncle Rendi, so the contents atm you are safe," said Sena with a soft tone.

"Dady woy, Dedy. Your in-laws," protested Rizky again who was about to shake Sena's head. Not even the hand landed on Sena's head, Abi's hand immediately brushed it rough.

"Anjirr! Protective maseeh," ledek Rizky accompanied by laughter.

Sena just threw lips in response to her best friend. Then his attention was diverted to the girl who had been silently bending her face. Sena groaned in wonder, why did Rizky bring that annoying spoiled girl? Her thought.

"You two came?" ask Sena full of search. His eyes looked at the two humans in turn.

"Eu," Rizky was silent for a moment, confused as to what to answer. He immediately took Renata's hand to follow his steps.

"Eh I go first, bye!" pamit Rizky's. Of course it made Sena look suspiciously at two humans who had disappeared swallowed the turn.

"Emm you're suspicious of Bi?" asked Sena to the husband who had locked his lips tightly.

"Is there anything strange about them?" continued. Abi approached the motorbike that would take them home, without answering.

"Isshh you, I'm not nanya?" sena grumbled, upset, when Abi did not answer his words.

Abi pulled one corner of his lips while taking a paperbag in Sena's hand for him to hook on the handlebar with a previously dated paperbag there. He took the passenger's helmet, then put it on his wife's head.

"There are times when you do not need to take care of other people's business" said Abi who finally opened his voice. "There are far more important things you have to deal with."

Tracks!

The sound of the helmet locked, accompanied by Sena's question with a sullen face staring at Abi. "What?"

Abi brought his face closer to Sena's helmet-covered ears, holding both shoulders.

"I'm spoiling the jack!"

Sena just flinched in wonder, Jack? Who is jack? Her thought.

"The jack?"

Abi did not answer, the handsome man mneyeringai with his eyes down as if to code down. Sena followed her husband's eye movements. Five seconds later, he understood Abi's intentions.

"Isshh, kirain what?" sena's protest pummeled the chest of Abi's field while bowing his eyes, concealing a sudden red tinge adorning both of his cheeks.

"Ready spoil?" ask Abi. Sena just smiled biting her lower lip with a nod of her head. Until they both chuckle.

The pair mounted their iron horses and darted away from their positions, splitting the highway.

**

"What are we doing here?" sena asked biting her lower lip. His cheeked hue reappeared just like that when they entered a place that he did not often stop by.

"Take daddy's gift," Abi replied.

"Gift?" sena asked in astonishment and was called Abi.

"Can anyone help?" ask a woman standing behind the reception desk.

"On behalf of Mr. Rendi," Abi replied briefly.

"Oh, fine. Please wait a moment, mas" he said and embraced by Abi.

"This is her mas card, room number 225, on the 12th floor," the woman handed over a card and only Abi.

Sena took the card by saying thank you, before finally following Langakah Abi who held her hand.

The tring!

The elevator opened, the two humans arrived at the intended floor. No need to look for long, they also arrived at the front door brown with the number in question.

Chequek!

The door opened, revealing a scene that made Sena turn her eyes. The room was darn with a sprinkling of flower petals everywhere. The lined candles make way with a sprinkling of flower petals, what a romnatic look. On top of the flower petal mattress is no less in the form of love exactly the bridal room yesterday. The soothing aroma pierced his sense of smell making his hair bristle for a moment.

Grep's!

Abi hugged the slender body from behind. His face was drowned by his wife. "Do you like it?" tanyakanya.

Sena smiled as she rubbed her jaw. "Sure, is this also a gift from uncle? Em, I mean dady?" ask Sena and be taken Abi.

"Yes, he already wants a grandchild" Abi said, until Sena chuckled.

Then Sena turned her body until the two faced each other. Then hang both hands on her husband's neck. "Do you want it too?" sena Goda.

"It seems, we should think about it first. It will be too narrow of your time, to spoil the jack," replied Abi hugging the possessive slender waist.

Abi began to cling his face to grab those ripe lips. Until the two chewy objects stick perfectly and start moving to sip each other, sipping the flavor that always makes them want more. Abi's hand was milling around opening the blazer that Sena was wearing and throwing it away.

The naughty hand snuck into the tangtop that melwkat in the slender body. His feet walked herded the body onto the mattress wrapped in white cloth until Sena lay there.

Abi opened his jacket, then pulled the t-shirt attached to his strapping body. Then support the slender body, with a look full of longing at the wife. He again grabbed the ripe lips, with his hands tucking the cloth over his wife. Until the lips walk around the smooth white skin Sena.

It did not take long all the cloth from their bodies had been dated just like that. Until the lovebirds meet again, diggali the same taste that became their opium. The creaking of the bed rhymed following the movements they created, accompanied by a voice that melodious earthy in the spacious room.

"Ouhh biihhh, faster ... Mmmmhhh"

"Ouhh yeahhh ...."

The movement is increasingly fast as something inside them seems to explode, causing a great vibration on the body of both of them accompanied by a long groan.

"Eurrgh!!"

"Whenever you repeat?"

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Don't want to be hot. It's a hot day because🤣🤣 Yuk trail don't forget! So here othor mak wants to be busy with newlyweds just like Deril.. To Shaka with Jinjin. Mak othor has a plan to make a new book for them, insyaAlloh at the beginning of the month.. If Iky, either he's in here or sana🤭