Mala Dewa Love Story's

Mala Dewa Love Story's
40: Let's do it, Brother!


No dislike, when her husband touched her. Mala, only felt a bit uneasy if you imagine what happened again on her first night.


After a month, he felt enough to finish the honeymoon. There is no special place they go. Like when dating, but this time dating is more memorable. Together, friendly, free not afraid of being caught by Max again. No one forbids anything that both of them want to do.


However, the gods were troubled.


"Honey. Are you sure you don't want to take a vacation? We got married for a month, but-" broke off the god, scratching his eyebrows, confused to say it to Mala.


"But? Why, Brother? It's starting to sit at home." Mala did not criticize her husband's unusual attitude. But it is hard code.


"Hmm, it's been a month" back disconnected. God felt it was a waste he talked about it to Mala.


"Yes, already. Tomorrow you can start work," God said. He closed the conversation, and passed away to enter the room.


Mala frowned in wonder, "he's why?" she was confused, not understanding the code her husband gave her.


In room. The god who felt the need to talk about his wishes, filled his heart. But, he was also hesitant, afraid of being impressed by forcing his wife. The good side says to let it go until Mala is ready to do it again. But, the bad side says, to just do it, Mala must understand.


"The ant! Why I want to rape people's children. She's my wife!" objurgation. Upset, he chose to take the phone to check the chat group.


God: Woyyy where are you on!


Zaki : Heh the new, nongolian. Kirain forgot the same temen, so life! How about, wkwk story


Dika: What's wrong, Wa! Tumben chat, there's gotta be something.


Zaki : ohiya. You must be a cupu ya Wa! Anjir, shy gravestone, ni nikakeun aing, sia!


Reading his friend's chat, God snorted. God, should he tell his two friends everything. But, how to say it. Can his friend provide a solution? Feels no.


God: I have a problem. Uh, not me anyway. It's Mala's problem.


Zaki: problem? The story.


From :Tell stories.


God: Mala Kapok is with me. Sick said.


I don't know, he doesn't know if it's true or not. But, harboring it himself made him all confused. Mala, always shak.


Zaki: Anjiirrrr wkwkwkwkwk how can I? No hahah


Dika : Lo rough? You can get to Kapok. Zaki lo not help people!


God: don't use me to tell you. You all don't understand. Thou shalt


Zaki : Don't underestimate me. Should I ask my brother, huh? Maybe he can help, if I help recokin aja, jago. Wkwk


Dika : Well try asking his brother Zaki is a sexologist. But, if I have an opinion anyway, like you try to clear slowly to Mala, let him be comfortable first deh. Not a little pretentious, but I did...


Zaki : Bjir, have you ever been Dik? Same Amel? Or your ex?


Dika: how noisy you are! I mean, try to soften the Mala. He will understand too. How many times has it been?


Zaki: still I'm monitoring you, brother.


Dika :bodo amat wkwk


God: the words of Dika Bener, just once. It was a month ago when


I will try to explain slowly.


Zaki : Just once? Hahaha pantes lu urinating.


Dika : you're talking to me now.


The god ended the conversation with his two friends. It seemed like he should indeed invite Mala to speak.


When he was pensive. Mala came to sit beside him. "Why, Brother?" reprimand Mala while rubbing her husband's hand.


The god looked at Mala with a faint smile. "No. Honey, you want to see a movie?" bargained for. Maybe the two should be more relaxed, just talking.


"Yes, at home. You're going to work tomorrow. Just watch it at home. Wanna?"


Mala nodded. "You dong."


They also watch movies in their rooms. Mala lay on her husband's lap. The gods felt the way this time was right. Mala looks relaxed while enjoying the movie.


"Dear." The god rubbed Mala's hair, his wife just cleared her throat.


"You don't love me?"


Mala squinted her eyes, then looked at her husband while looking up at him. "Cock? Why ask that. Love, it's, honey."


"Hm, really?"


Mala snorted and sat up. "Aren't you in doubt about Mala?"


God shakes. "No. Just..."


Suddenly God hesitated to talk about it.


"Dear," repeated the God.


"Yes? Brother why the hell?" kernit Mala, wonder. "I was wrong?"


"Dear, I'm sorry. If I don't understand you," said the God with a long sigh.


"Sister? Try to get straight to the point. Did I make a mistake? Brother story, don't make me curious."


The god did not reply, he immediately grabbed Mala's two cheeks, then tilted his face. Mala's eyes were round, she was stunned. Without saying a word, God immediately kissed Mala's lips. Although shocked because her husband suddenly kissed her. But Mala did not refuse. He returned the kiss of God, naturally.


Slowly God's hand lowered the tanktop rope that Mala was wearing, then kissed Mala's open shoulder. Tonight Mala was not wearing underwear, making it easier for the Gods, thought the impatient man. Hopefully, tonight Mala will not refuse.


The kiss of God turned to the niche of Nirmala's neckline. The woman just nodded slowly. Both of her pretty eyes widened as the God touched her sensitive part with the fingers moving teasing that part of her body.


"Sister."


"Why?" ask God.


Mala is not unconscious, she understands maybe her husband wants to. But, what should it be now? Mala has not completely forgotten the pain she felt a month ago. Oh, my God, Mala didn't realize that a month or so both of them hadn't done it.


"You still don't want to?" ask God to make Mala feel guilty.


"No, it's." Mala shakes. But, both his hands forbid God from touching his closed body part ****** *****.


God lost his mood. He thought Mala was not ready yet, finally taking a deep breath. The gods let go of his grip.


"I'm sorry." God kissed Mala's forehead.


"So, why not?"


"You're not ready yet, I don't want to make a curse." The god smiled faintly.


Mala. She felt more guilty about her husband.


"Don't think about it. Sorry, I meant you."


"No, it's not my fault." Mala shook her head while holding her husband's hand.


"Sister I was wrong. I think too much about the pain. I'm not supposed to be gini, you're not wrong. I understand, you want to."


The god hugged while rubbing his wife's fine hair. "You're not wrong. I'm the one who can't wait."


"Let's do it, brother." Mala was trying to brave herself. In the last month Mala read many articles about matters related to sexual relations. Maybe that's what makes Mala instead of daring even more afraid because reading the comments of netizens who do not have a little experience similar even more severe than he experienced.


Even if God wants to do it. But, she knew as she said it, Mala just felt bad for her.


"No, Honey. You sleep yes," said Dewa, closed with a kiss on the forehead Mala.