Mala Dewa Love Story's
41: Solution?

Mala felt guilty for her husband. God says it's okay if he's not ready. God has been busy with his work. Mala as a secretary of God while in the office did not dare to invite her husband to talk about personal affairs.

"Huffff...." Mala let out a long sigh while glancing at her husband who was not looking at her at all.

Is he angry?

Mala moved from her seat. He couldn't go on, he felt so guilty and he was the only one at fault. God may say it's okay, but still for Mala the attitude of her husband is a bit different.

"Sister. You're angry, aren't you?"

God put a ballpoint pen in his hand. Then he let out a slow breath, with a faint smile, he shook his head. "No, sweetie."

"Because of such a thing, I can't be angry" added Dewa.

Maybe her husband is not angry. But still he felt guilty. "It's not work."

"This is what you asked for, honey. You said you wanted to start work, right?" dewa.

"Yes. But now Mala is not consented." Both of his eyes stared fixedly at the God. "Mala wants to go home."

"Come home?" The god wiped his face. "We're going home?"

"Yes. Can't you?"

The god was so patient in facing Mala who changed her mood. He followed his wife's desire to go home.

"OK, Honey. We go home."

On the way home, Mala just kept silent. The god was again confused by his wife's behavior. Though he did not question again the matter of one month had not received rations from his wife since both of them passed the first night.

"Darling, what the hell are you doing?" ask God.

"No. Mala is fine. Oh yeah, I'll drop by the pharmacy."

"You sick?" shocked God.

"No. Mala just wants to buy something."

"What do you want to buy, honey?"

"RUBBER!" mala Sentak.

The gods are silent again. "Hadehh, yes, sorry."

Finally he only followed his wife's willingness to stop when passing the pharmacy.

"Mala bentar doang. I'll wait a minute."

"Yes, honey." The god nodded without asking anything even though he was curious what his wife would actually buy.

Moments later, Mala came out carrying a small plastic package.

"Udah, Brother. Yuk, go home."

"okay." The god was very curious about the thing that Mala bought, but he did not want to be said to be like that by Mala with his jutek.

They arrived at the apartment. The god overtook Mala who ran into the apartment before him. The gods don't know what Mala wants to do until she's in a hurry.

The god removed his tie and work shirt and went to the sink to wash his face. Mala still did not come out of the bathroom, I don't know what Mala did in the bathroom, so that she immediately ran in in haste.

"Dear." God called Mala when he felt anxious, why his wife was.

"Yes, honey." Mala came out of the bathroom wearing thin clothes that were rather translucent. Suddenly, God turned his back in shock, in broad daylight why Mala was wearing the costume. The costume that made his passion overflow.

Mala walked up to her husband with a big smile. "Sister really hasn't dressed yet" he said in a seductive style. The gods are astonished, not usually.

"This is gonna wear a shirt. I was worried why you ran to the bathroom in such a hurry. I thought you were sick."

Mala shakes. "No. I'm not sick. I just got a solution to a problem I'm having."

"Solution?" The god began to grow sultry as Mala's hand traced her chest. "What tuh?"

"Silver sleeps ajah." Mala pushed her husband's body until he fell on the bed lying bare-chested.

The god gulped as the scantily dressed Mala teased him. Did Mala ask him to play? But it's daytime, ah no problem, her inner self.

All the time Mala thought about how to connect and not feel pain. Finally what he worried about got a bright spot of a solution. Mala was no longer afraid, she was sure this would be fine.

Mala kissed the lips of God. Accepting Mala's initiative makes Dewa not reluctant to respond more. He kissed deeper Mala's lips with the movement of his hands that had run the body of another part of his wife.

"Are you ready?" ask God.

"Udah, Honey. Cassian you, I'm sorry I did." Mala bit her husband's ear. The god grinned at accepting Mala's temptation.

"Start flirtatious well. But I like it." The god smacked the niche of Mala's neck following the Mala arch which continued to emit a sexy moan, tempting the God very very very very.

The god twisted Mala's body until her wife's body was beneath her. Not lingering, he immediately took off his pants. His mouth and hands were still guerrilla in every curve of Mala's body as well as every inch of Mala's delicate skin that he would not miss in the least.

Both eyes stared at each other. Mala smiled as the God kissed her forehead, went down to the nose and the lips of the God controlled her lips with a stir. Thin clothes worn by Mala, with once jolt successfully undone by the Gods.

When it feels like enough of a fondling. God decided to start.

"Sister. Wait a minute" said Mala.

God wails. "Not ready?" will it fail again? Thought God.

"No. Put this on first, let's not get sick." Mala handed me a bottle containing a gel-like liquid.

"Lubricants?"

"Yes, Brother."

"Geez, why don't you think of me." God patted his eel.

"This is Mala already thought, already hunted olesin."

Eventually the gods followed Mala's orders. Mala's smile expanded, she closed her eyes as her husband began to enter her. Just grimaced a little, but after that it no longer hurt. Mala cheered with joy in her heart.

"Where, honey?" ask God.

"Continue, dear," Mala replied smilingly.

The gods breathe freely. Finally what he was waiting for. Apparently Mala had not stopped thinking about it. To the extent that he wanted to return home from the office without any cause known to God before.

"Aaaahhhhh.." Mala sighed as she felt a sensation she had never felt before. Before, he was just feeling sick. So this is apparently what makes couples want to repeat it again and again.

That night they spent exchanging incredible feelings for each other. Mala felt guilty, because her fear made the God tormented. He kept thinking about how until he finally found a solution.

That night there was nothing they missed at all. Blows and moans both filled the room. Mala smiled lovingly looking at the God who was so patiently facing her.

Not just now. The gods were patient long ago, when they first met. Until they decide to split up and devise their own future plans. The gods never change.

"Cap, Honey?" ledek Dewa's. Mala limped for a moment after the great sensation she had just felt.

"No" he replied embarrassedly. Her cheeks were blushing pink.