
Moments later, Virlie comes out of the bathroom wearing her kimono towel. He walked in front of Ibra casually and it made Ibra swallow her saliva with great difficulty.
"Darling, you may not tease me" whined Ibra.
"Idiih, who's teasing me."
"As long as you know yes, you wear a covered shirt Gabriel has revolted let alone you just use a towel like that, Gabriel immediately rampaged this."
"Oh yeah, don't look."
"If you don't see honey, a view as beautiful as that is not taken advantage of."
Virlie throws a towel at Ibra's face because Ibra is getting bawdy. Currently, Virlie only wears casual clothes, shorts and t-shirts and sits in front of a mirror to polish her face a little.
Ibra approached Virlie and hugged Virlie from behind, then kissed the nape of Virlie's neck making the fur of Virlie's neck bristle.
Virlie shoves Ibra's face. "Already get out there, don't stick around."
"Ckckck..sucks, why when you give the green light should be red again. I could hold it back because I could only see you, now I feel so tormented, I can touch you but I can't do anything about it" Ibra lamented with a sullen face.
Virlie chuckled at Ibra's complaint. "Either, do not be near and you will be more tormented, pity the Gabriel," exclaimed Virlie with his pity.
Virlie got up from her seat, but Ibra still stuck to Virlie making it hard for Virlie to walk.
"Ibra, let go."
"No."
"Geez, I'm hungry haven't had breakfast yet."
Ibra's face pouted, Virlie exited her room and Ibra followed Virlie from behind. Mommy, Daddy, Vero, and Asya were already waiting at the dinner table.
"Good morning everyone!" greet Virlie.
"For Virlie's sister."
"You why Bra, pouting like that? it's not that you should be happy, you've got what you want" said Daddy Dion.
"Boro-boro Daddy, red light," ketus Ibra.
Virlie pinched Ibra's thigh very loudly making Ibra grimace in pain, and at once Daddy Dion's laughter broke.
"You must be more patient, Ibra," exclaimed Daddy Dion with a laugh.
While Vero and Asya were engrossed in the fried rice, they did not understand what the adults were talking about.
"Mommy, what's the matter? what's a real race house?" ask Virlie.
"There's actually a department store that orders clothes from Mommy's company but they want to order COUPLE clothes for the family, you know how Mommy is? Mommy is the least like to squander money let alone pay dearly for a model, so Mommy decided that the model is you, Ibra, Vero, and also Asya."
"Oh..."
"Would you like it, baby, to be the model?" exclaim Mommy Valerie.
"Can."
***
Evening arrived...
As photoshoots begin, Ibra, Virlie, Vero and Asya begin to take on the style. They are likened to one happy family with two children and wear COUPLE clothes.
Ibra who can not be silent if close to Virlie, making the shooting process always has to be repeated.
"Ibra!"
Daddy Dion clenched his hand to Ibra, because Ibra never seriously upset Daddy Dion too with his daughter-in-law's behavior.
"You why the hell? can it be serious, right? from then on it has to be repeated again and again" whispered Virlie regretfully.
"I can't be serious if I'm near you."
"Ibra, if you're not serious too, Mommy wants to hire a male model to replace you" threatened Mommy Valerie.
"Huh, no, Ibra wouldn't touch any guy. Okay, now I'm gonna be serious."
Finally after the threat from Mommy-in-law, Ibra took the photo shoot seriously and the results were very good and satisfying.
The shoot was over, and the time was 20:00 p.m.
"Mommy, Daddy, you can't start tonight Ibra's taking Virlie to Ibra's house" she exclaimed.
"May, Virlie, your wife" said Daddy Dion.
Virlie looked at Ibra in disbelief. "To your parents' house, you mean?" ask Virlie.
Ibra just smiled not answering Virlie's question. Finally without rejection, Virlie immediately took her bag. Virlie didn't bring a change of clothes because Ibra banned her, she said Ibra had prepared her at home.
During the trip, Ibra never let go of Virlie's hand so happy.
"Bra, it doesn't seem like this is the way to your parents' second home."
"Yes not."
"So, where is this going?"
"Have not taken, be quiet later you know."
It did not take long, Ibra's car arrived at the elite housing complex and Ibra stopped his car in the pan of a fairly large two-story house.
Ibra quickly got out of her car and opened the gate of her house, after which Ibra went back into her car and put her car into the house.
"Let's go in!" take Ibra by holding Virlie's hand.
Virlie was still confused by the house, until inside the house she was still in a daze.
"Whose house is this?"
"This is our house."
"Well, she meant?"
Ibra turns Virlie's body to face her and rubs Virlie's head.
"Actually, Mommy was working with me so the company was both ours and for these 3 years, I worked hard and finally got a house and a car. I want us to live happily in our own home."
Virlie's eyes have begun to tear, until finally Virlie hugged Ibra.
"I'm sorry Ibra, I hurt you so much I was too selfish and arrogant to you."
"That's the important past now that we can be together."
***
1 Week has passed...
When it was lunchtime, Ibra quickly walked out of the office and would pick up Virlie at her boutique for lunch.
"Mommy, Ibra's not going back to the office."
"Why?"
"This past week, it's time for Ibra to let go of Ibra's virginity."
"Jeez, I've made Mommy a granddaughter."
"Ready Mommy."
Today Ibra is really very happy, the thing she has been waiting for for 3 more years will finally be done as well.
"Gabriel, soon you will meet your bestie" murmured Ibra.
Just imagining it, Gabriel had begun to wriggle what else later if he met Bestienya.
Ibra stopped her car in front of the shop.
"Darling, let's have lunch together."
"I've got a lot to do, baby."
Ibra picks up Virlie's bag then pulls Virlie's hand to get away from the boutique.
"Ibra, I have a lot of work to do" complained Virlie.
Ibra forces Virlie to get into her car and takes Virlie to a restaurant for lunch first.
"You eat a lot, baby."
Virlie frowned at her husband's strange behavior this afternoon.
"Kok I guess, your attitude is strange this afternoon? what's the matter exactly?" ask Virlie confused.
"The moon's over, isn't it?"
Degs....
Virlie's face flushed red, apparently her husband was excited because of it. Virlie looked nervous, she was still very taboo with such a thing.
"Ah, i-yes."
"Eat it now you have to eat a lot so much energy because I will never let go."
"What the hell are you?" sahut Virlie's ashamed.
After lunch, Ibra brought Virlie home. It didn't take long, they got home. Ibra got out of the car and lifted the body of his beautiful wife.
"Ibra, come down I can walk alone."
"It's okay, let's not get tired."
Ibra was really excited this afternoon, they went into their room and Ibra locked her up immediately.
"Sebent---"
Virlie's words stopped because Ibra immediately grabbed the thin lips of his wife, Ibra could not bear to introduce Gabriel to his bestie.
Ibra did not let go of the charge, while her hands were busy opening Virlie's dress and also her suit.
Virlie can not do anything else, this time he resigned because this is already his obligation that he should have given 3 years ago.
Ibra was completely dominated by his own na*, he did not want to miss the beautiful body of the wife even though only an inch. That afternoon as a witness, the union of the two even Ibra did not want to be separated from Virlie. Ibra's physique was really strong, she didn't feel exhausted at all.
"Darling, can we take a break? I'm so tired" said Virlie.
"But baby, take it again."
Until finally after a few minutes later, the lava of Ibra was spurting for the umpteenth time. Ibra breaks away and sleeps next to Virlie with her second breath.
"You tired, baby?" ask Ibra.
Virlie dips her eyes at Ibra making Ibra chuckle, Ibra pulls Virlie's body into her arms and is tired, and she falls asleep and Ibra puts on her smile and kisses Virlie's head.