MY MATCHMAKER
IN ROOM
"We tried a round here like a good idea, right?" Angga raised his eyebrows.
With a ignorant grin, angga immediately pulled nadia's hand to be laid down on the bed.
"From a long time ago, fantasizers would bully you in this bedroom bed."
"Mas."
"Ssttt, don't worry. The bed and all its contents belong to the mas when single. It's not the old mas room, but all the stuff belongs to the mas."
Angga who is always fast on, launched the action so quickly. And of course, nadia is lulled with all the seduction of the mainstay of the mango. A little more talk of action, interspersed with whispers of love makes nadia resignedly give the right of pride.
"Hm"
Ended, the game was short but managed to make sweat pour in both bodies. Nadia blushed in embarrassment as she realized their current position and condition.
"Why?" Angga asked with breath still hunting.
Instead of answering, Nadia shook her head with a red tinge on her cheek.
"You want to add more?" Prideful jokes on his wife.
Bugh
Angga got a punch right on his back because the position of the mango is still above the body nadia.
"People hurt."
"If you speak so carelessly."
"Yes, why? His face was so red, he would have liked to have it added again, right?"
"I woke up heavy."
"Weight?"
"Yes very heavy. Let's move,"
"Now it's heavy, it's like you're used to it above."
"Come on, there."
Being smarted like that makes nadia become upset, not angry but nadia resisted her embarrassment because what she said was true.
Brugh, angga rolled his body to the side.
"Mas ayank?"
"Let's be the same papa, he's never fussy if the same papa."
"Hmm, I want to clean up first?"
"Ga" nadia glared sharply making the pride did not dare to wart.
Finished cleaning himself and pecking his sirin in the mirror by applying a little lipstick, nadia waiting for the host who was bathing.
"What is happening in the bathroom. Very long," nadia grumbled impatiently.
"How come you're not looking for me? What a thirsty baby my puffer is."
Glancing at the wall clock, Nadia stared at the huff between the wall clock door and the bathroom door.
Chequelek
"Why is his face so tense?" Ask her when she found her wife busy looking at the clock of the wall and door alternately.
"Ayank mas"
"Ayank why?" Angga opened the closet to take his underwear.
"Kok papa no nganter ayank here huh?"
"If it's the same papa, ayank must be anteng ga maybe fussy. So you don't have to worry."
"Ck" nadia clucked.
"Well, I'm told you don't even believe. Try to remember, when with papa, have you ever been fussy and looking for us?"
Nadia nodded in response.
"Well, with papa Ayank will be fine. Don't worry, papa will keep ayank from ants and mosquitoes though."
"Hmm, I'm right." Nadia murmured and was just smiling to see his wife still look unsettled.
Walking clumsily out of the room. Nadia felt like she was being watched. Nadia accidentally did not wash her hair because she did not want people to know if she and her husband and wife had just finished their relationship.
"Dear, come on."
Angga stretched out his hand as they were going down the stairs.
"We ask for food at home Tyo sir just came home?" Angga joked and just touched nadia giggled.
"What are you doing in your room?" Marini's voice stopped nadia's laughter.
"Ma" murmured both angga and nadia together.
Nadia's face, between shame and disgust.
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