You Are My Sunshine
The Part 183
Tonight the sky seemed bright wooing, the full moon shining teasing the blushing flickering of the stars. Wading two people who are combined, when their neutrals sweep the sky painting pahdu.
Half an hour ago they just finished dinner together as a whole family for the first time for Dara. A smile ceaselessly expanded on her ripe lips, a happy hue was drawn very clearly on her beautiful face.
Now these two are already in the room of the Hero in the big house. The designed room faces the swimming pool on the right side while the left side shows the garden expanse beside the house with various types of flowers equipped with dimly shaped round lights that are arranged so neatly and in harmony.
Dara stood facing the glass that showed the beautiful garden of the house. He circulated his gaze and this was the first time he had entered the room of the Hero when he had been celibate.
The towering handsome wrapped his sturdy arms around his favorite warm fragrant body, closing his body until there was no distance to his beloved wife and propping his chin on Dara's shoulders.
"So this is Mas's room?" dara asked as she rubbed the sturdy arm that was trapping her.
"Hmm.." muttered Wira, while her nose was busy sniffing the sweet scent that was coming out from Dara's neck.
"The view from here is beautiful. I like it so much" Dara's great-grandson. His clear eyeballs rolling swept away the charm of the flower garden presented before him.
"But to me you are more beautiful than all those flowers. Especially if without clothes," whispered flirting with a hoarse voice to Dara's ears accompanied by the roar of breath that began to heavy.
"Ey.. you pervert!" Dara pinched her husband's sturdy arm making Wira laugh crisply.
"Honey, you have to give me provisions for the next three days so that I can focus on working later" said Wira.
"Excluded?" Dara frowned faintly as she rolled her eyes full of questions, "I mean stock like a Kindergarten child so?" resumes.
"I mean this stock is dear." The hero began to dip his mischievous hands behind Dara's clothes, touching his wife's weak spots expertly while walking down the neckline with his hot lips.
"Akhc... Mashh don't. Remember, right now we're at mom and dad's." With eyes closed and breath that began to wander up and down, Dara held the hand of the Wira who was walking rampantly touching her body.
"But I'm ashamed, what if they hear."
"I'm sure father and mother will understand because they were also young" he added without stopping his activities peeling the skin of the neck to Dara's shoulders with a puff of warm breath.
"It is better that now you focus on giving me provisions so that I do not fret and get upset when working later," murmured Wira with a ignorant smile.
He turned Dara's body to face her, raising her chin gently with his fingers. Their eyes stared at each other, as if speaking revealed the love that resided in each other's hearts.
Without lingering again Wira frowned at the rannum lips greedily and automatically Dara draped her arms to the neck of her man. They combine love to worship each other's bodies, spur each other to the fulfillment of the inner living until the pleasure of flooding the body.
The beautiful painting of the night sky was as if smiling. Seeing a family has made peace with each other, receiving each other and complementing.
*****
"Mas, it's best to have breakfast before you leave." Early in the morning Wira was ready and now Dara was helping her get dressed.
"I don't think it's going to hunt. But you take it easy, later I will have breakfast with my friends" said Wira.
"But be careful not to forget. Take care of your health, do not get sick," said Dara then looked at her husband as if he was not willing to let go when only a few days.
"Okay Madam, your message will always be remembered. It's fine here." Wira cupped Dara's face and kissed her cheeks friendly.
Dara nodded and reviewed her beautiful smile. After Wira finished dressing, the two of them walked out of the room while hand in hand affectionately.