
Chapters. 72
"Wait a minute, Mom!" stop Rinda when Ghani's is just released from her pants.
Rinda's eyes were round, the girl even reflexively retreated from her place even though it was highly unlikely. Because the sofa they currently occupy is not wide enough for their more free movement.
Ghani frowned as his wife stopped her movement. Though he was very ready to enter the house that he had left so far to pursue the future for both of them.
"Why else, huh? A security guard?" ask Ghani. Remember very well the habit of Rinda who often reminded himself before they did a session of unification of body and soul.
"Not that, Mom. But anu ..."
Rinda was confused as to what it would look like. What is clear is that her husband's possessions have grown larger than the last time she saw them almost a year ago. Horrifically. Inner Rinda.
"No need to use safety, huh? Not good," Ghani bargained. Not no. That is Ghani's statement.
Rinda shakes. Not at all concerned with her husband wearing safety or not. Because he brought the Pill he got from his mother-in-law.
But the consideration of Rinda is whether it is possible that her husband's property can enter into hers. But its size is very different.
"Not that, Mas," whined Rinda as she bit her lower lip. Holding something back when Ghani started rubbing the tip of hers on Rinda's lower lip.
While Ghani is impatient to visit Rinda's property which looks reddish pink. In addition, Ghani had torn with his mouth.
"What else now, huh? Don't tell me you want to pee or anything?"
Even though it happened like Ghani used to experience, when he was at a very strong voltage level, suddenly Rinda said she wanted to pee. That second also Ghani's voltage dropped as soon as the drop.
Rinda shook her lips which she bit herself. "Why is it bigger, Mom?" ask Rinda scared. "Can't be criticized first? It used to be XL, Mas. It made me tear. Now you want to tear up la—aakhhh!"
Strangled Rinda in the moment without warning first when Ghani pushed his body towards Rinda, until perfect the union of their soul and body. Makes Rinda moan in sighs. Even Rinda's fingers squeezed Ghani's shoulders very strongly. Feeling pain in his most personal part.
Moaning mixed with sighs now filled Ghani's work space. Don't ask again if Ghani's room is still tidy or not. Even some of the files that were neatly arranged on the workbench, are now scattered on the floor due to being shifted by the owner himself.
Ghani really did not give Rinda the slightest pause. The man channeled his deep longing to his wife. And not just on the couch, they do that. At some point in the room, Ghani made the best use of it and always made Rinda reveal her name.
"Mas, it's been. There's a phone. Lift it up!" rinda said with a breath. Because Ghani's still driving him down there.
"Let's go, Yaang. This is more important than anything." - Ghani. Because there was something he was chasing. Headed to the top.
While Rinda felt her legs really weak, and exhausted in serving her husband this time, felt a little fresh air when a phone entered her husband's cell phone.
"In the lift first, Mas. Who knows how important it is," persuaded Rinda in the hope that her husband would end what they did.
Ghani growled in annoyance. His pleasure was interrupted because of the ringing from his cellphone that continued to ring.
Ghani roughly grabbed his phone and tightened his jaw when Leo's name appeared on the screen.
"What's up!" ask her in a high tone.
"Five minutes of meetings will begin soon. You don't feel good inside, "remember Leo can guess what Ghani did with his wife. To lock the room from the inside.
"Ck!" decak Ghani's. "Deliver until three o'clock. Less me if one hour doang," said Ghani who then closed the connection between them. Making Leo cuss is upset and obviously Ghani can't hear anymore.
Rinda swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. His eyes widened looking at the man who had confined himself on the table with one leg dangling down. The other was on Ghani's shoulders.
'Crazy ones! I really can't walk this way anymore. It's been an hour, he said three o'clock meeting. Address swollen deh anu I.' Inner Rinda.
But I dare not refuse. The more Ghani is rejected, the more the man will actually add to his sentence.
Remember, yeah. Yuta is not playing loh😚