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Seeing Bening fall asleep again, Sky tried to take off his embrace. Be careful not to be disturbed. The man wanted to clean himself up and prepare breakfast.

Morning with cloud overcast did not dampen the slightest happiness felt, when remembering about last night the man's lips ceaselessly mengoleum smile. Eventually he and Bening became the perfect couple.

Asik cut vegetables, also boiling eggs.Hear hear the sound of water from inside the bathroom. Maybe Bening is awake. The man stopped cooking and headed there.

Hc .. tok ....

"What's wrong in the bathroom alone?"

"What's wrong!" Sounds authentic from within.

The sky was waiting at the door, he was afraid that the woman would still be in pain. Last night every Bening squirmed, the woman's mouth sizzled, it was possible that at the core of her body was still painful. Though not only Clear, the sky was uncomfortable in sensitive areas. It's all a first experience for them, it takes adjustment.

"Oh!" When Bening opened the door, he was startled by the existence of Heaven. "Ngagetin tau," he said while allowing the towel not to be released.

The sky scowled, "I worry as much as Embak. That's why wait here."

"I'm fine, Rengit! The pain is dull." Clear walked slowly through the Sky, towards the clothes storage cabinet.

"Eetembaaac!" the call of Heaven sounds strange.

"Did?" Closing the door of the closet and looking towards the sky.

The man seemed to be scanning the Bening's body from bottom to top. All curves of the wife's body are not a inch missed from the look of her eyes. The sky started to differ. Jakun went up and down, as if being tempted by a delicious meal, making Bening shudder.

Clear back open the closet, his hands origin plucking clothes to be worn immediately. If not, the sky could come back to him. Nah! The one that last night still left a pain, will be repeated again.

"Embaaa!" Sky approaching.

"What?"

"The semalem? Em ...."

"What kind of semalem?"

"The Semalem is only one round. Can you add, right?" The sky was holding a clear body from behind.

"Eh uh uh, this is if the towel is off how!" pekik Bening's.

"Yes good, dong! Directly on the tancepin."

"Rengiiiit, uh!"

"What's wrong, Ma'am. Add one round. Kan, aji mumpung."

"Aji mumpung what's wrong!?"

"Yes, no one is disturbed. We can settle indehoi indehoi." The sky was up and down both eyebrows with a seductive smile.

"That last night still hurts a little."

"The first new semalem, this one is second. It must not hurt. Promise me, slowly, out mayonnaise ntar gek already."

Bening has not agreed, still looks to think. But the man wearing the singlet shirt was already impatient, immediately carrying Bening's body and dropping it on the bed.

"Aakh', Rengit! I haven't said yes!" his protest.

"Make sure iyes."

Clear sniffed but the sky didn't care. The man bit the Clear towel to take it off, a beautiful sight last night he did not get tired of looking at. While Bening blushed embarrassed and tried to close with a potluck.

The Sky's breath was able to be felt by Bening, the woman began to close her eyes as the palpation of Heaven's hand began to carry her to the clouds.

"Mr?"

"Hem?"

"I like this the most?"

"What the hell! Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Well, don't talk a lot. But just hit it."

In the morning, overnight activities should continue, without any preparation. Repeating unbored pleasures to be repeated.

"Eh, wait!" pekik Bening's. "You smell weird, don't you?"

"No, Ma'am. It smells fishy!"

Bukhara ....

Blowing the arm of Heaven. "It doesn't smell that! Try you end! It's like the smell of a charred dish!"

"God ...! I forgot!" shouting Sky. He said that he had a clean towel on the floor, not having time to put his pants back on. "Telorku telorku!" Running through the fog to the kitchen.

Hearing the sky panic with her eggs, made Bening burst open. His mind leads to something else. Aih, pervert! He picked up another towel and followed.

"Rengiietttt!" Bening shouted while covering his face with both of his palms.

"My elor, Ma'am! My eggs are scorching!"

"Which elor? What are you cooking, hanging eggs?" said Bening with his laugh. But the woman had not yet lowered her hand.

"Did?" The sky immediately took a towel that turned out to have slumped to the extent of his eyes. "Here you go!" his his hiss scolded the towel. Then justify and tuck the end of the towel until it is back coiled around his waist.

"The telor I cooked, Ma'am. The charred! Almost the stove is melted if not immediately destroyed," said Sky. Sweat drenched his forehead.

Clear peek through the loosened finger segment. It turned out that the man in front of him was already wearing the towel properly. He lowered his hand and stepped closer.

"That's your fault, why don't you take the stove first."

"Forgotten, Ma'am. I'm too worried about you."

"Worry what. Worried about getting sick but instead you add the pain," said Bening jokingly.

"Well, we have breakfast what dong, Ma'am. There is no food." The sky turned to sit at the dining table.

"We had breakfast outside. Then shop."

"Em .. that's a great idea. Come on, we're ready." Sky rising.

"You go first." Bening is sitting.

"Eh, come on, go."

"Wouldn't! Ntar ask for more! We'll change that."

"I didn't ask for it, Ma'am. My energy is empty. The least is not filled yet. I can't wake him up. Just hanging out." The man glanced down.

"Rengiiiiit, huh! What the hell, vulgar."

The sky laughed as it passed back to the room.

Bening decided to clean up the mess that had been made by her husband. "He likes origin. Also very sad."

Finished getting ready, now the Sky and Bening are waiting for the presence of Salsa.

"You, why was it made like it was bitten by a gini leech. All red-red necks!" pissed Clear. As the woman stared at herself in front of the mirror, she screamed in shock at the scattered kissmarks.

"That's a sign of ownership, ma'am. If people see, they immediately know that Embak already has a husband."

"Neither, dong. Shame on you, you know!"

"Udah. It covered that scarf. Don't look at it. No longer angry. Ugly knows! Ntar his wrinkles add one."

"Renghiiit!"

"Ac' ...."

He pinched the man's arm until he complained in pain.

"Ohya, Ma'am." The sky reached into his pants pocket. "Now, make a shopping spree." The man took out a wad of money.

Clear petrified to see the fractional money in the hands of the Sky. Money one hundred thousand 3 pieces, fifty thousands there are about 10 pieces, besides the fractions of twenty, ten thousand and five thousands.

"Sorry, yesterday was not perfect nukerin," said Sky, "but this is also money. When shopping in the market, traders even seneng dapet gini fractional money. Can make change."