All About You
Long Night

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For the first time Amara ignored a phone call from her father's mobile number. He even deliberately changed the tone of his phone to silent mode, then put it back in his small bag.

He chose to return to watch Galang in action with his trail bike on the track track. Up to the steps, down the artificial hill, then glide on the descent. The young man arrived at the finish line after finishing the race.

Applause sounded boisterous in the audience, as well as Amara, she even stood up to give appreciation to the action of her upperclassman.

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"Big brother, that was cool!" Amara came closer as Galang exited the waiting zone.

"Hmmm..usual." the young man scooped his shoulders, then smiled.

"A snob!"

"A little is okay."

The girl laughed.

"And champion one is, .. "the voice of the host of the loudspeaker is clearly heard.

"Galm!!! from Cross Nation Bandung!!" continued the person, who then made Galang and Amara jump with excitement.

"Sister won!!" the girl shouted loudly. Then by reflex he hugged the young man's quite tall body tightly.

"mmm...

"Sister won! cool!!" he said, and he poked his head against Galang's chest, leaving the young man stunned for quite a long time.

"Cieeee, .. direct champion can hug from ayang beb." Galang friends interrupt, making the two people away from each other quickly.

"Cieeee far away." the others commented, then they laughed.

Then they one by one regretted taking turns to congratulate him on his success in this tournament.

"You want to join the party?" bargain with one of them after a while through the celebration.

"No way. I have to go back." replied Galang.

"Reverse what?"

"Back pea! I brought the man's son."

"Don't you know, now a home child?"

"As for you Dah."

"Yo 'i. Bye." they left him alone with Amara.

"Wouldn't you go?"

"No. Go home."

"Oh, ... Kirain."

"Why?"

"Papa has been nelfonin since, but I didn't answer. Fear of lying."

"And what did I say too? let's go home!!" He rushed her to the motor.

"Want me to take you to what hotel? the party's not done yet." he's wearing his helmet.

"Home at home."

"Why?"

"Let's not ask too many questions."

"OK." then they immediately left the place.

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"How's it?" Dygta returns after calming down her unsettled children.

"He hasn't answered my phone yet." replied Arfan.

"What's the real problem?" Sofia approaching.

"Calm down, maybe he's just going somewhere." Satria.

"Yes, but where?" Dygta's starting to get unsettled.

"We tell people to look for him" said Satria who intended to make a phone call.

"Wait on! Ara's calling!" Arfan exclaims. "Hello baby?" he changed it to video calling mode. "Where areyou? we're looking for you everywhere." karaya, panicked.

"I'm at Pah's house." replied Amara, who seemed to be laying down.

"Home home?" Arfan.

"Yes, I came home at noon. Want to say the same papa but it's busy." replied Amara.

"Who are you going home with?"

"Order taxi online. Until the house even overslept. This just woke up." lied him, because in reality he had just arrived at Lita's empty house because the occupants were still at the party.

"You wait, papa will be home soon. Not going anywhere, huh? okay?"

"So relax, I'm okay. Just tired of doing."

Arfan speechless.

"Papa, I'm going to sleep again, okay? it's okay, until the party's over."

"All right" and the conversation ended.

"Ara is at home sir" Arfan said afterwards.

"Oh, .. thank goodness." Sofia and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

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Invitational guests began to decrease, but did not reduce the excitement of the party at the end of the night. Now the party is dominated by young people, school friends and acquaintances Dimitri who some have just arrived. The typical music of young people is played so nicely that everyone dissolves in the atmosphere.

"Okay, looks like we've got to go home. These parents can't party for too long." Satria came to her son and daughter-in-law.

"Does it have to be that fast?" Dimitri.

"The kids have been making a fuss about it." Arfan.

"Hmm.. okay."

"We are too." Angga and Maharani.

"Mama's soon!" rania Whine.

"Cannot. Your brothers have gone home first with Grandpa."

"Oh, .. Yes."

"Any right?" her parents hugged Rania in turn. So do the others.

"Mama and Papi are also saying goodbye" Sofia said.

"OK." then they were stunned staring at the family members who went in order.

"Keep we're left here by ourselves?" rania said after being silent for a long time.

"Not alone. But we're both now." Dimitri answered.

"Oh yeah, forgot." Rania turned to her husband who was smiling at her.

"Shy, smile?"

"Yes dong."

"You're smiling weird, Dim?"

"Hey, I'm your husband now."

"Yes on?"

"You want to keep calling me like that?"

"Why indeed?"

"Call me dear from now on."

"Don't you, honey?"

"Yes is it."

"What if the marriage has to change, right?"

"Not necessarily either."

"So, why should I call you that?"

"Darling?" Dimitri smelled a smile.

"Yes. Why?"

"Because I want you to call me that."

"Hm... "

"Call call me baby now!" dimitri Pinta.

"Should it be now?"

"And we're legal."

"Mh...

"Come, call me baby!"

"Dear." Rania felt her throat choking. "I'm not used to it yet."

"You will get used to it too. Let's call darling again!"

"Nw. sa-honey."

The man laughed until his head was turned up. "Oh, I feel impatient. If my friends had gone home, I would have made sure to bring you upstairs soon" he said.

"Upper?"

"To our room."

"You Ngapain? time to change clothes again? is it night?" rania said innocently.

"God! are you really that innocent Zai?"

"What about?"

"Wedding."

"Oh, Yeah. This is my first marriage, I don't know anything."

"Hhaaaahh." the man threw his body on the armchair in despair.

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The night was getting late, and the guests were leaving. The party was almost over and everything had gone back on its own path. Leave the chaos in the ballroom with beautiful decorations like in the fairy tale country that began to settle the officers.

"We're not going home?" Rania follows Dimitri, who takes him back to the 10th floor of the hotel.

"We are too tired to go home" answered her husband, who tried to open the door of their room with a keycard he had.

"I'm the one who drives."

"With this appearance?" she pointed at Rania from top to bottom who was still wearing a golden brown party dress with full accessories.

"Change clothes first."

"old. I don't have a car, anyway."

"Will there be my car?" Rania smiled as she moved her eyebrows up and down.

Dimitri.

"Eee... Are you tired? yes, if so, it doesn't. We'll sleep here tonight."

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"I think this is real!" grunts, with hands that keep trying to release the object.

"Why?" Dimitri walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel that he wrapped around his navel. While breaking her wet hair.

"It's hard to open." Rania twisted the body until they faced each other. But his eyes were rounded instantly when he saw the scene before his eyes.

Wet bare chest, sturdy shoulders, and pretty stocky hands. Moreover, his stomach was. ah. that sight shook his chest.

"Should I help you again?" the man approached.

"Ng .. don't need to. I can. Anu. uhh..." Rania was at a loss for words. His body suddenly felt cold.

"Run" said Dimitri.

"Huh? what's?" Rania flabbergasted.

"Run around, so I can help you open the short circuit."

"Oh, that...

"Hurry up, I'll get dressed. It's cold."

"Np...

"Unless you want to help warm me up now" the man leaned over.

"No! okay." okay." Rani twisting body.

Dimitri smiled, then grabbed the end of the short circuit and pulled it down, until the smooth back of the girl who had become his wife.

Wives.

The man smiled with anxiety.

"I'm gonna take a shower!" Rania immediately rushed to the bathroom while pulling a travel bag.

After this you will not be able to dodge anymore, he muttered again, then he put on his clothes.

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Rania checked the travel bag she was carrying. But she found nothing but dal*m's clothes and other women's gear.

Some dal*m clothes were even oddly shaped, and slightly embarrassed him.

"Where's the shirt?" he monologues while continuing to take out the contents of his travelbag. But there was not a single decent outfit he found.

Clamps!

He opened the door slowly, and peered out where Dimitri was already sitting half-lying on the bed, already in his nightgown.

"The team?" he called, slowly, taking the man's eyes off the television.

"Yes?"

"I...

"What?"

"What's that suitcase?" he pointed at the suitcase near the bed.

"Shirt me."

"Just your shirt?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Nothing else?"

"No. Just my shirt. Why?"

"No shirt?"

"Nothing. Your shirt is in the other bag."

"Nothing is."

"Times?"

"Hu 'um. Check it out." Rania opened the bathroom door wide. Then he backed off as Dimitri got off his bed.

Rania slipped behind the door, hiding her body that was only wearing a towel.

The man immediately checked the contents of the travel bag that had splashed on the sink. And it is only with beauty tools and clothes dal*am only.

"Nothing is it?" Rania.

"Hu'um, nothing." Dimitri.

"How do I want to? don't wear dong's shirt?"

The man looked at Rania who was dragging behind the door.

"No need to wear clothes then" he said.

"What's? shame on me."

"Then to whom?" Dimitri.

"Your same."

"We're married, you know?" the man approached.

Rania was stunned, and she just remembered.

Dimitri pulled the end of the towel that wrapped Rania's body.

"No!!" the girl retreated further back. He understood what the man meant. Maybe he wants to do it now. "I don't mean that. Meaning ..."

"You must know what we're supposed to do as husband and wife." Dimitri pulled the girl's chin, then lowered his face to gently kiss her.

"You're here" he stared at the entire spacious bathroom. "Do you want to be there?" He said, glancing at the bed outside the bathroom.

"At.. there, yes there." answered Rania nervously.

"OKAY. Now?"

"I. get ready first."

"What do you want to prepare?"

"mmm...

"Ck! five minutes." said Dimitri, who then walked out of the bathroom.

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The man was smiling indiscriminately as he waited for Rania to prepare. Especially when getting a message from the mother, if the travel bag contains clothes belonging to Rania carried away by the stylish who styled their appearance all day.

The bathroom door opened for the second time, and Rania peeked inside.

"The team?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You... Don't worry about me?"

"Why?"

"I found a rather light nightgown, even though it was lacking in materials" said Rania.

"Nggg .." The man's brain was visualizing Rania's body in a super-thin cloth that her mother was carrying.

"But I'm ashamed."

"Not to be ashamed. Come out." Dimitri raised his body.

"Mm. but promise not to laugh" said Rania again.

"Yes, I'm not going to laugh."

"OK." the girl then widened the door, then walked out with slow steps.

He walked away hesitant and awkward. Shame about his own appearance. The one wearing the sleepwear was lacking a very thin black colored material.

Jakun Dimitri climbed down quickly, and he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. The sight before his eyes really made him lose his mind. If he opened his innocent Rani, he would surely just hit him mercilessly.

"Come" he said, as he moved his hand gesturing.

"I was nervous." the girl came up to him, then grabbed his outstretched hand.

"You don't think I'm nervous?" Dimitri with a chest that began to rumble.

"I don't think I'll be nervous, you've never been ...

"Sst! don't talk about it." Dimitri immediately pulled her lap.

"But I am ...

"Don't keep talking to Zai, other than saying my name." the man whispered then immediately grabbed Rania's ripe lips.

She gripped him with feelings, as usual. And Rania replied to him after a while. They sip and puff, then twist their tongues. The girl was getting used to it, and it seemed that now she was about to turn herself in.

Of course, they're married, right?

Rania let Dimitri touch her further. His mini-clothes were almost completely detached from his body, but Dimitri did not let go of his fondling.

Her lips were now tracing the neck and shoulders teasing Rania, then down to the chest, and getting down when her hands were squeezing the girl's ranal mound.

"Mahhhh, ..." Rania could not resist des*han when Dimitri's touch on her chest became more intense. He gently crept the beautiful circle, and toyed with the peak with anxiety. Then sip it like a thirsty baby.

Rania's body stiffened, as she felt a strange rumbling that spread. Moves from the chest until it reaches the base of his thigh.

Rania groaned as Dimitri's suction became louder, and he tightly cut the man's brownish hair. His body began to curve backwards, and made his sultry chest become more and more puffed up.

Dimitri pressed his back as Rania felt distant, and followed the girl's movements. Which then let him fall on the bed.

He got up to take off their clothes, then quickly returned to continue pounding them. The touch of his hand was getting uncontrollable, he was squeezing every part of Rania's body which made him lose his mind.

The girl moved uncomfortably under her cage. To be more precise, Rania endured the turbulent taste inside her chest every time the man who had now become her husband touched her body. Who began to respond well to what Dimitri had done to him. .

"Are you Ready?" the man whispered, he looked at Rania's already reddened face. Who then took a sign agreed.

"Okay, maybe it'll hurt a little later." Dimitri grinned, pulling the last cloth on Rania's lower body.

"Mm.. wait." the girl held her dal*del*del*d when she felt something was out of her need.

"What else? I'm ready."

"But this...

"What. " Dimitri stared down, the mini cloth she almost took off.

"It was wet" said Rania, and she again felt discomfort in the center of her body.

Dimitri again grinned. "It's okay. It should have been like that. So it doesn't hurt too much."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hm..

Dimitri removed Rania's hand from the spot, then pulled her pants back, and she threw them back. Then his hand touched the center of the girl's already very wet body.

Rania bit her lower lip tightly, closing her eyes as Dimitri also took off her pants. His heart was pounding so fast and he was ready to give himself up, but after a few seconds there was no movement.

Rania opened her eyes, and found her husband stunned looking at his own hands with a paled face.

"Why?"

"You're bleeding." Dimitri turned his eyes.

"What?" the girl got up, then checked herself. "I'm coming to the moon!" He said, who immediately pulled the towel he found at the end of the bed.

Dimitri ran to the bathroom.

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