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Dimitri turned on his phone after almost a day last night he turned it off for a wedding. Dozens of missed messages and calls came in seconds after he turned on the flat object. This was mostly a message from her friends in Russia, and her sisters who were unable to attend her wedding due to the exam.
The man laughed at the messages from his best friend, who was a little angry at not getting information about his marriage. A little made him forget the annoying incident last night when he almost broke into Rania's last defense.
"Finally, laugh too." the girl muttered.
"Hum?" Dimitri.
"Finally you laugh too, after a night of lashing." repeated Rania, in between her activities driving her dream car that she got as a dowry at her wedding yesterday. They were on their way home early in the morning.
"Ck! don't remind me of that. I'm upset again." the man grumbled.
"Sorry."
"Why apologize? not salahmu. The cycle is like that, right?"
"Hu'um." Rania nodded her head.
"I'm just upset." - furious at the man, as his mind recalls the ridiculous events of last night.
When she almost acts under the influence of a tempestuous desire, and at the same time, the girl's monthly cycle comes unexpectedly. Making him confused, and forced to finish it alone in the bathroom because it is impossible to let it go. It can be very painful for him if it is not channeled properly. And last night was the first time he'd done that in his entire life. Rania has really made her do a lot of things out of the ordinary.
"It's just for a minute." Rania with her consolation. No doubt he feels a bit guilty about this.
"What moment." Dimitri grumbling.
"It's only a week."
"That's what else?" he put his head on the back of the chair. Riled up, let alone remembering the faces of hotel employees who like laughing at him last night. After he told them to change the bed cover affected by menstrual blood and buy pads as well as a new clothing stel for Rania.
It was really embarrassing, the first night of the newlyweds being full of drama.
"Huffffttthhh. "he breathed out loudly.
"Eh, .. Where are we going?" the man said as their car passed through a road they shouldn't have.
"home."
"Where to?"
"Yes to dong's house, time to the hotel again?"
"Your house?"
"Who else is home?"
"Cook at your house?"
"Continue where?"
"To my apartment. We are married."
Rania stunned.
"Should you go to your apartment, right?" he said.
"Yes it is."
"Can't go home?"
"May, but I have an apartment, and we're married. So, now your house is my apartment." Dimitri explained.
"Oh, that's it."
"Yes. If you already have a place to live alone, why go home to parents?"
"But if you want to go there?"
"Can."
"Work in the workshop still works?"
"Work? why do I have to work?"
"Well, from before I got married, I worked in a workshop. If you don't go racing."
"Aren't you going to stay home waiting for me?"
"In the apartment that means?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Alone while you go to work?"
"Yes, that's it."
"Ah, .. lonely, I'm not ordinary. If there are many people in the workshop, there are talks."
"My wife works in a workshop?"
"Why indeed? not panting, right?"
"Not so,."
"When I met you at the workshop, there used to be no problem with that."
"There is no problem. It's just...
"What?"
"You're married to Zai, your life is my responsibility now. So no need to work anymore."
"What's that?"
"It's appropriate to be so."
"Keep racing?"
"If the race is another."
"Maybe?"
"May I."
"Just work in a workshop that can't?"
"It's not okay, but it's better to stay at home first."
"Hmmm... "
"Your new marriage has to work, where is my pride as your husband?"
"What is that." Dimitri laughed too.
"Hmm... well, it should be the same husband, right? okay, I'm patching." said Rania.
"Zaichik's smart!!" Dimitri got up and leaned his body towards Rania. Then rubbed the top of his head with anxiety.
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"Ish, ... I forgot again we came straight here?" Rania puts her car keys on the nightstand near the television, and the two sit on the first couch they find.
"Why again?"
"I have not brought clothes, which in the travel bag only dal*man doang." he glanced at the travelbag overnight which contains some clothes lacking materials with striking colors.
"Hmmm..." Dimitri condemned a smile. "The clothes are there."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes. Mama arranged it about that. "Oerikss alone in the dressing room, everything you need is already there."
"Oh, what's so good about his life, what's wrong with him?"
"That's how."
"Motor I haven't brought, tar I'm hard to go anywhere."
"There's a car? why buy but not wear?"
"I used that car everyday, duh."
"Why indeed? its function is to use. It's been hard for me to order it, until the struggle with the Dubai people because the version is the only one. And you know, to bring it in has to go through a complicated process."
"Times?"
"Well, not just anyone can own that car. And we're lucky there's a Papi who's always reliable."
"But, papi's son." Rania pinched the tip of her husband's nose furiously.
"You are also a papa child, all day at the temple papa continues, even though we are legitimate." the man remembered their wedding event full of drama, which was full of drama, when Angga can not resist his emotions after they say kabul ijab yesterday.
Rania laughed out loud.
"Your father is funny, he looks fierce but his heart is melancholic."
"Indeed."
"And you're proud of that?"
"Whoa, he's my papa."
"Hmmm...
The girl laughed again.
"If it's about the bike, you can wear mine. Honey, I wear it once." Dimitri laughed too.
"Maybe?"
"Can, anything can. Everything I have, belongs to you now."
"Ah, ... time anyway?" Rania brought herself closer to Dimitri.
"Yes, isn't it husband and wife like that?"
"I don't know, I just got married" replied Rania.
"So much for me, this marriage is not the first?"
And the girl kept laughing.
"Uuhh, ..why are you so adorable? if you hadn't come to the moon, I would've finished it." the man hugged Rania's body in a fit of anxiety.
"Serems really play abisin? what am I eating?"
"Yes, you are indeed food for me who is hungry again." he rubbed his head on the girl's forehead.
"Hunger? yes eat." said Rania, again innocently, but he let Dimitri do whatever he wanted to do to him. Smells her face, then traces the girl's body with her hands.
"I want to eat you." she whispered.
"You're a serem." Rania shuddered, feeling her body suddenly bristling.
Dimitri chuckles.
"I'm waiting for moments like this, but why is it getting harder?" he still stuck his lips on Rania's ear.
His breath made the girl's heart beat fast, and her body started to heat up.
Dimitri framed his face, immediately he grabbed Rania's reddish lips and smelled them to his satisfaction. Both of her hands had crept wherever she wanted, and were squeezing Rania's breasts from under her clothes.
"Dim, am I coming to the moon again?" the girl paused their fondling as Dimitri's touch began to wear off.
But her husband did not listen. He pushed her until she fell backwards, put on a t-shirt that stuck to her body, and put on a bra that covered her breasts. Immediately he devoured the chewy circle greedily. Sip one of them, and play the other.
"Mmh, ... Dim!" he whined when he felt something inside him rise up because of the man's touch on his body. And Rania tried to break away.
But the man's power that was possessed by such a great desire he was unable to fight. Moreover, he had already started to get carried away.
Dimitri grinned when he saw the girl under his hut was no longer able to wince. Looks like he's resigned. His reddened face held back the desire, and he looked dazzling.
But no!
Dimitri let go of the fondle, then rose up when Rania had already lost her mind.
"Just remember Aline sent a job report this morning" she said, who then sauntered into her study on the other side of the apartment.
While Rania tries to reach her consciousness, and suppress the desire that has soared.
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