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Kuku

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The moon is shining brightly tonight, the voice of azan isya was heard an hour ago. They can't pray together because of Yuno. The baby should be kept in turn. After the prayer Faiq sat on the bed, still wearing a sarong. His eyes read the book, waiting for Myesha to put Yuno to sleep.

After 9 o'clock the baby slept soundly with the blue dot in the mouth. Still in the arms of Myesha.

"Yuno's not asleep yet?" ask Faiq.

"Udah," answered Myesha as she walked to the baby box. Put Yuno there carefully.

"Sha, cini peyuk Mamas."

Hearing that Myesha laughed, amused. He turned to look at Faiq.

"What the hell, Mas. Tired of tau."

"Protect same wife may be. Cini cini peyuk, Mamas pingin nyusu."

Faiq's words made Myesha more amused even creeps, her smile widened and held back laughter so that Yuno did not wake up.

"I'm tickled by the oath."

"Come on a little cunt, we're the first night."

"It's not romantic! If in the movie tuh yes the romantic guy, hold the girl to bed. The girl's wearing the lingeria trus the guy's wearing a cool white shirt."

Myesha saw herself, wearing a batik negligee for 35 thousand. Lightweight and easy to wash. While Faiq wears a sarong and t-shirt. There is absolutely no sweet value.

"Tumben you're going so far, usually plain."

"I'll learn through watching movies."

"Whatever clothes are important. It's a spit here, we love first."

Myesha couldn't help but laugh, Faiq was romantic with his gasrek way. Even so, Myesha likes the humor of the man. He climbed onto the bed, sat down beside Faiq and leaned his back.

"Cini more deket dong. Mamas wants to ngusel-ngusel."

"I'm ticklish!" Myesha could not stop laughing.

"Try calling that so sweet, my dear mamas." Tell Faiq.

"Okay ah! Very amused, my goodness." Myesha couldn't help but feel anxious.

The first night event that usually makes deg deg ser and hot was turned into a stand up comedy stage.

Faiq approached, grabbing the girl's arm. She was really tacky like a kitten.

"Sha," he called her smooth.

"What?"

"Anu-anu yuk."

"Yes, you know."

"Please dastermu dong. It smells bad."

"Well yeah, I guess this is because the rain did not dry."

Myesha took off her musty-smelling negligee. Leave the interior with a mountain that is partially out of the package. He pulled the blanket. Covering his cold body.

"Cini peyuk, Mamas." Faiq widened his hand while smiling widely.

Myesha felt the exercise of the face, unable to stop smiling widely with Faiq's behavior. He came to the man's door. Feel the heartbeat of the man who has kabul in his name. I did not think he married the owner of the house.

They lay down, Faiq took off his scabbard. The shirt also slipped out of the body. It's the same with Myesha.

He supported his head with one hand. Faiq looked at the girl he had been adventuring with in the household life.

Without glasses, Myesha's beautiful eyeballs look glowing. Faiq touched Myesha's eyes.

"This view, I want to just be on me," said Faiq trying to fight.

"Don't, Mas. I'll be humming."

"Where am I eating it? If I starve to death."

"Big, Sha. I'm still trying to be romantic."

This time it was Faiq who laughed. It's hard to beat a girl like Myesha. Just give up. Householder.

"Too much of a stale base."

Myesha kisses first. Impatiently. It was only fleeting and very fast but it made Faiq fixated. With a quick movement Faiq kissed Myesha back, continuing to demand.

His hands are walking. Down the valley and up the hill. Turn around in that area. Faiq covers the beautiful hill with his lips, removing the wrap that blocks the beauty of the wild.

His hands were getting down, down the bare mountains. Trying to bring rain on the mountain, so that the cave that will be occupied by the snake becomes wet and more comfortable.

Myesha was just making some vague fuss, which she must have liked. She wanted. And he enjoys. Faiq kissed Myesha again, then looked into her eyeballs for approval. The snake marched to get out of the cage, wanting another house. A comfortable home to spread the whisper.

Myesha. Allow whatever Faiq wants to do. His desire is over the horns. Something they've been waiting for a long time. Today, they would be a normal married couple.

"Hold it, Sha. It's a little sick." Faiq.

"Yes." Yeah." Myesha has mentally prepared for that.

But when the head of the snake was about to enter the cave. Just a little, like peeking. The cave owner pushed Faiq. Although his strength did not shake the chest of the field of the man at all.

"sick." Said.

"New shoots, Sha. Hold."

Holding her breath, Myesha let the snake head in again. Deeper. Myesha's pain endured with all her might by hugging Faiq, clenching her nails to scratch the man's back. But when the serpent went deeper he found the door, unable to enter. The owner of the cave was getting sick.

Eyes glazed. Faiq wiped those dripping tears. The claw on Faiq's back was painful and bleeding, from earlier the man held it in. Myesha just wanted to endure the pain for her, she also had to share the pain.

The owner of the cave let the snake into the area of his new house. The house of the serpent. But the snake's resistance was getting harder, there was a door in the cave that blocked him from entering.

"I'm sorry" said Faiq, kissing Myesha's lips. Holding the girl down so she doesn't push her.

Now or tomorrow is the same. The snake must break down the door. With a bang and a loud bang the snake managed to break the door. It left tremendous pain to the owner of the cave. Unknowingly Myesha bit Faiq's lip to reduce the pain.

The girl cried, enduring the pain when the snake was leisurely in the cave. Stay there as if not understand the pain that Myesha bears.

The gentle kiss from Faiq slightly distracted Myesha, as if the woman was enjoying it. Though her tears kept dripping. Faiq stop kissing. He wiped his wife's tears again. His lips were bleeding from a bite by Myesha.

"It hurts a lot?" ask Faiq.

The snake was still in the cave, not daring to move even a little. Fearful of the cave owner being in pain if he moves.

Myesha nodded, her tears dripping.

"Are we stopping here?" ask Faiq again, no heart.

"But I haven't-"

"No papa. Tomorrow we can."

Today the snake is enough to see and stay in the cave. It was not yet time for him to tear apart the contents of the cave with his behavior. Poor the cave owner. The snake came out after the farewell. Gave blood by the owner of the cave. An introductory sign said he could now come back whenever the snake wanted to.

Faiq covered Myesha's body using a blanket. Then rubbed his bloody lips. Myesha also felt sick and bleeding the same as her. Sella did not tell him that on the first night his wife's nails had to be cut first, now Faiq's back was sore.

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I am still a virgin for ginian 😓 Astagfirullahalazim plain brain I cross 😭

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