Please Change my Destiny!
Adult Level

Tak.

Tak.

Tak.

"RIMA."

“Rima open the door Rima!” Dihyan no longer cared about the commotion he made would wake the entire house. Clearly, he desperately needed Rima to release him from the shackles of the tempest.

But Rima still does not want to understand. There was no sign from the inside that it would unlock the door.

Until the man did not stop his action in banging on the door of the room back.

Chequek.

But instead of the door being knocked open, the room next to it displays the figure of Andra with pajamas and face bent while rubbing her eyes. His sleep was disturbed by his brother.

A little jolted to see her brother who was only wrapped in a towel on the waist of midnight blind was standing in front of the door of Rima's room.

Not cold what?

“Kak, it's night!”

Maybe he will be angry, but seeing Dihyan who only uses a towel he was even more curious, “Is there anything important?”

“There, husband and wife affairs. You don't have to interfere!” The answer is honest, a little bit cranky.

“Rima open the door, before everyone breaks down your room door!” Andra is helping her sister.

"Rimaaaa, ..." Andra's screams became more dramatic that night.

Successfully, because after that came the sound of an open key. Dihyan immediately turned the door handle impatiently.

“What else?” Rima with her high tone. Upset, of course, there is a beautiful dream of a magical grandfather who actually disturbs his beautiful sleep.

“You must help me!” Started to pull Rima's hand after tightly locking the door.

“What help?” His face still showed a rancid mimicry.

“This!” Dihyan while showing the towel on his waist.

“You want to make me vomit again?”

“You think this is easy for me. I've been holding him back from earlier.” Dihyan looks very frustrated.

“I was so tormented, when women ****! it tried to tease me, you think I'm not tempted?”

"But I hold Rimaaaa, ... "

“Then what should I do?”

They were still fighting behind the door.

Dihyan led Rima to his bed. Away from there, do not let Rima push him out of that room. Can-can sap out on its own when dreams say hello.

Immediately led Rima's hand to do something disgusting.

Dihyan only tried to enjoy it even though it was not as he imagined.

“Lama.”

Because not satisfied, with the service of Rima who indeed had to learn more. Until he immediately overthrew Rima and started something that is usually done by married couples normally.

This is the third time Dihyan entrusts his seeds to Rima.

Either Rima was dreaming or Dihyan was drunk until he seemed to hear, “Thank you,” follows with a warm kiss on his forehead before he actually fell asleep.

Unlike the man who is in the bathroom who has to complete his business alone with the help of bath soap.

While mentioning the name of his heart, “Rima. Rima.”

It was Reno, who was also overheated after getting treatment from the same girl who teased Dihyan.

Sorry, maybe he was wrong to imagine someone's wife. But what else could he do.

At 3am.

Something urgent woke Rima from her sleep. But he was unable to move more because a large hand had coiled over his abdomen, and the leg was also overstimulating his leg.

“Basic om-om volcano!” Slow down, afraid to be heard by the person concerned.

“Om-om labile, pubescent to twelve,” Still slow but with a cynical tone.

He then raised his head slightly, just to see the part of the mattress that should be occupied by Dihyan was empty to jump because the person was now in his place.

Using the same pillow as himself, leaving the pillow next to him empty.

“I have to ask for a mattress rental of seven hundred and fifty thousand. He took more places.”

Rima was still blabbering with gibberish. Then try to remove the hands and feet of Dihyan slowly so that the person does not wake up.

“Where are you?”

Huh huh?

Maybe the guy was distracted.

“To the bathroom,” then immediately left Dihyan who was wriggling while changing his sleeping position.

“What does he dream of?” Ask Rima in my heart.

No matter what, he immediately sauntered into the bathroom.

After finishing his business, Rima returned to the bed but did not immediately go up, instead standing at the side of his bed.

Because actually he had to sleep on which side. Dihyan occupies about 75% of that bed. With hands that stretch both hands to the side, and so do his feet.

Heh, really Rima must win the mattress rental money.

Rima chose to step away and head to the sofa.

It's nothing but a few hours, hopefully he can hold it. Or at least his body is not sore.

When you get a comfortable position to sleep on the sofa, Dihyan actually calls his name, “Rima.”

Is this person really sleeping or is dreaming. Or maybe he is very happy if the calmness of Rima disturbed.

Rima tried to stay calm, trying not to cause movement as if he was really sleeping.

But the voice still disturbed him.

“Rima. Why sleep there?”

“Rima, here!”

“If you are not here, let me go there.”

Heh. Inevitably Rima had to give up. End his pretend sleep.

Get up from the couch, and walk back to the bed very lazily.

While Dihyan was still with his style of mastering his bed.

The curiosity of hitting the man's hands and feet just to ask for a place.

“Ah, pain Rima!” Shouted Dihyan, as Rima immediately threw herself on the mattress and hit her hand.

Seen Dihyan was fixing his position giving Rima a place to lie next to him.

Maybe tonight Rima will not sleep quietly, because when she landed her body in bed, Dihyan again squeezed her, and gave her gentle touches.

Re-awaken the beautiful passion in the second self.

“If it was the twelfth puberty, then now the thirteenth puberty.” Dihyans.

Sincerely or not she returned to serve her husband, until completely exhausted.

This was the fourth time that Dihyan touched Rima, leaving her seeds to the woman.