CONFESSION STONED
96. Head of Family

“Now you have become my wife Jah..” whispered Bara in the ear of Sejah as she dropped herself next to the woman. His eyes looked heavy and lazy.

In the ear of Seen Bara's voice sounded like a fiery sensuality, the firm jawline and the nose of her husband so perfectly caught the attention of her eyes.

The hand is attracted like a magnet. Touching a dark shadow over Bara's lips where usually fine hair grows as a sweetener on the man's face.

“Mas handsome,” whispered Colored. The first honest expression that came out of his lips. The coals further pressed down on the Colored backs until their bodies stuck together without any obstructions. He could feel the peak of his wife's chest swiping the masculine hair spreading across his chest.

Eyes Colored open. Seeing how Bara's lips again sip her half-opened lips. Bara bites into Dijah's lower lip, tracing with the erotic contusions of her hot tongue. And a firm touch again with the careful hands of Bara on every important part of the body was colonized, making the rest of the night full of sweat.

Seized many times gasp will soft touch fingers Bara who moved from the top of the chest to continue to decline to caress the core of his body down there. “Mine,” whispered Bara before sipping Colored's neck. While his fingers were wandering.

The sensation was so intoxicating. Made him moan Bara's name many times. His body is still very responsive. His hips were back in rowdy motion and his back was curved making a pair of chests challenging to catch. He groaned as if begging for satisfaction.

And through the middle of the night, Bara drove him to the fourth climax. His body and pair of legs were already shaking. Not only Bara, now Dijah forehead also issued sweat points.

“Mas...” Call Colored when Bara stopped raining and vibrating from the side of his body. His legs are still crossed over Bara's body.

Bara kissed his wife's neck and neck. He raised his hand from above the core of his halal partner's body which was again wet and warm.

“Udah?” tanya Bara gasped.

“Udah..” Reply Colored with vibrating voice.

“Tonight already,” replied Bara lowered his wife's legs. “Besok mornings do not know,” continued Bara chuckles.

“Mas... I want to say something important.” Sejah turned his body looking at Bara.

“I think I already know what you want to say,” said Bara. “I'm okay Jah... Slow down if you are not ready. I really want a child. Who would not want to have a child with a woman he married out of love? I also want,” said Bara tidied the hair from above the cheek Colored.

“But I can be patient. It'sit's okay. Don't be too thoughtful. Don't be a burden,” connect Bara.

He bit his lower lip. His fingers rubbed the chest of Bara who was in front of his face. Where did Bara know about that? What Mr. Wirya who is now his father-in-law has told Bara. Good as well actually, thought Sejah. He does not need to remember that by telling something he does not like.

“Denger is Jah? Don't think about it. You just relax. Take care of our family, take care of Dul, take care of me. Know?” Bara massaged his wife's nape.

She looked up and saw the end of her husband's chin. “Ngerti,” sahut Sejah reviewed a smile.

That night Bara really embodies the explicit wishful thinking he dreamed of. Sleeping naked in a blanket with his wife. He pulled the blanket that had been stretched neatly under their bodies since the beginning.

The room was still emitting the scent of jasmine from a large bundle of flowers attached to the headboard. Bara caressed his wife's back with her eyes closed. He picked up his sleepiness by wiping all parts of the body of the Sejah who could be reached under the blanket.

Sejah looked up at the face of her husband who immediately fell asleep. Bara is too tired with all the solid activities ahead of their wedding reception. And that night, the colonized knew that Bara was proving his might to the point of ignoring his cold.

“Manja,” says Sejah rubbed Bara's chin. He realized as a firstborn, Bara was actually spoiled. Unlike him who although a youngest child but not allowed to taste spoiled with his parents.

“I should also be able to manage you Mas,” whispered Colored. A moment later he fell asleep. His head rested on Bara's chest and one of his hands wrapped around the man's waist.

Of course they were bad luck that morning. The sun has emerged from the white vitrase slit window. The colonist who usually always wakes up first than a rooster, still sleeps soundly. It turns out that the comfort of having a husband instantly made a lapse on his first day.

The colonized opened his eyes and was a little surprised when he felt someone's hand squeezing his chest gently and a subtle sip at the top of his other chest. She almost pushed the body of the handsome man who had become her husband. As if he did not want to lose, Bara again fulfilled his desire once again that morning.

A few minutes later Bara had tilted his wife's body to feel the sensation of a married man in the morning. And Sejah had to hold back a little bit of his voice so as not to squeal too loudly. He had heard a few footsteps outside his door. Wedding organizer workers seem to be cleaning up the rest of their equipment that is still left behind.

“Let's take a shower together,” invite Bara to pull his wife's arm to get out of bed.

“How do we get out?” tanya Sejah's.

“I've come out,” said Bara with the contents of his mind.

“Out of the room means,” said Dijah correcting the answer from the contents of her husband's head. He laughed because he saw the stupid look of Bara.

“Ooohh... Geez,” Bara said chuckle.

“Udah husband and wife really embarrassed. Bridal malems. Was ordinary. Come—ayo.” He straightened his wife's body. “Or I'm carrying,” says Bara.

“Eh Don't—” pekik Colored. But it turns out it didn't get. Bara had scooped up her naked body from the bed and brought it to the bathroom. Seized just biting his lower lip. She immediately guessed that her husband would finish the other session in the bathroom.

*****

“All taken ‘kan Mbok? No one missed?” Bara was standing in the garage observing workers who were straddling the rest of the party supplies onto a pick up.

“It's Naughty Bara. Early in the morning, I didn't see it either. That was the last one transported. It's settled. The house is also clean. Follow my relief,” said Mbok Jum.

“Keren Mbok Jum's. Could be my assistant.” Nyengir. “Mbok tired?” tanya Bara Dudaram views Mbok Jum who he saw from yesterday played a full role as the coordinator of the successful team reception event.

“Yes lie that I'm not tired. Especially when I'm old. But I'm a scowl. Happy to Be Colored and Nak Bara. So tired quickly lost.”

“Makasi ya Mbok... I've helped a lot Colored at home.” Bara reviewed the most brilliant smile. That afternoon he carried the concept of dressing casually was also charming. His heart was filled with flowers. He felt more and more like his father.

“I am the macator... Nak Bara also has a family for me,” said Mbok Jum lowered his head. He could never linger staring at Bara. He is too clumsy and afraid of wrong speech.

“Yah! Said mom eat!” call Dul who appears on the kitchen doorstep near the garage.

“What mom cooks?” ask Bara.

“Nknow. But it must be delicious,” said Dul. The boy then ran back inside.

“Udah speaking?” Seen Audibly asked Dul with his voice lowered.

“Already...” replied Dul. Then the sound of the chair being moved. Their first lunch as a family seems to be about to begin.

“Eat Mbok..” Invite Bara to massage the shoulders of the tiny Mbok Jum. The head of Mbok Jum is far below Bara's shoulders. His height may be slightly different from Dul.

I stepped into the dining room. And as Mr. Wirya often does, he immediately pulled the single seat that is usually occupied by the head of the family.

“Eat Jah..” pinta Bara looks at the newly finished Sejah Sauce side dishes to Dul plates.

“Yes, this is me takein.” As always, the hand of the Sejah is always deft in matters of homework. He is skilled and ordinary working as efficiently as possible.

The still stunned Bara seemed to believe she had a wife, sitting with both hands propping up her chin. He looked at Dijah who was standing on his left side scooping up the rice and all the dishes. Bara said nothing. Didn't ask to add these and vice versa. He will eat whatever is served Sewn into his plate.

After thrusting a plate full of fine food and filling a tall glass with white water, Sejah turned to Bara who he had realized since could not be separated from looking at him.

“Eat—ngeliatin what?” Colored blushing against the gaze of her husband.

Bara smiled and then wrapped his hands around his hips Colored, “makasi..” he said as he kissed his wife's arm.

Sejah glanced at Dul who was smiling widely staring at them.

The To Be Continued.....

Sorry late update...

Today enjus become a barbed fence at a cousin's wedding.

And today is just one part update. Enjuss wants to sleep with Mas Bara:P

Tomorrow Monday, one vote is available to support the colonized and Bara yes...

Dear everybody.

mmuaahhhhh