Please Change my Destiny!

Please Change my Destiny!
Five Jengkal Towel


"I'm punished for what, huh? What's my fault?"


Rima immediately charged at Dihyan with a question. I don't think he accepted being punished by Dihyan by living in this apartment, he felt like he was living alone here. Especially when Dihyan had to go to work early in the morning and go home by night.


"Stop! I've been ablution!"Dihyan reached out his hand right in front of Rima.


Instead of stopping, Rima just kept going forward with your smile resplendent on her face.


"Rimaaaa," Dihyan pushed back. The girl's face looked a little sinister, like there was a certain intent behind her smile.


"Why? I just want to ask why I'm being punished?" Rhymes.


"You nanye? You tenye-tenye?" Instead of answering Rima's question, Dihyan actually asked again by mememe-se. Making people who are upset it is even more upset made.


"Dihyan Pratamaaaaa."


As Rima advanced, Dihyan stepped down to follow the path of Rima's attack.


Dihyan knew that Rima was not attacking him right now and was using energy, unlike when Rima floated a raw bogem on her face.


Ah abort already ablution that he was guarding from earlier. Until the calf behind him hit the side of the bed, making the bodies of both of them fall with Rima who was on top still attacking Dihyan with slow but blind blows.


Dihyan actually pinched his lips in order to hold a laugh that was ready to explode, using his hands as a body shield. Although when Rima rose above her body, then covered her face with a pillow. Dihyan tilted his head in order to breathe oxygen into his body.


"Duh Rima, no, no!" Behind the pillow he was still smiling. Getting Rima to reveal her true identity in front of Dihyan made the man think that Rima was starting to accept her. And that was a happiness for him.


"Five, tired of this."


"You want to make me die?"


"Yes. Let me be a widow and find a replacement for another more handsome guy."


Rima's answer was able to make that smile just come out. Change the gloomy face behind the pillow.


So you don't want Rima to live with him?


" I have to answer, so you have to answer!"


Rima began to lift the pillow that covered Dihyan's face. Stunned when he saw the look of the face that was happy when they were joking now has turned moody.


Redirected Dihyan?


"Udah! I want to pray."  A little energy alone has been able to make Rima's body move from above her body to the side.


Dihyan started to stand up and stepped back into the bathroom leaving Rima with guilt.


Though happy only he felt a minute ago.


Rima was aware that Dihyan might be offended by her words. She could only look at her husband's back in silence. Want to apologize but prestige still reigns.


Until the end, they are still silent to each other even though the night has been dream.


Bringing those who are asleep with their backs to each other. No more small talk before bed, or anything.


Buy only overnight or a day, this has even been a few days. Dihyan still inhabits Rima.


While Rima is only able to live days like being imprisoned. How not, living behind the wall with other residents who are reluctant to say hello.


"The doctor says the wife should not be stressed if she wants to get pregnant soon."


The sentence he uttered to offend the husband who was still doing all his own work without looking at him for a single moment.


Take a deep breath, exhale slowly. Rima was thinking hard, how to get pregnant, Dihyan just glanced no, let alone touch it.


It is undeniable that there is a longing for the man. The feeling of wanting to be touched sometimes comes not knowing yourself. But there was no way that he would have to beg and ask while the man was now cold to him.


A haram?


And after Dihyan gave her money for shopping, all her nightgowns were like that.


Buty?


Is it true that Dihyan never felt the rage when he had to see Rima dressed like that and sleep on her back right next to him?


Yes, it must be hot!


But he was detained to give punishment to Rima.


If the unclean clothes are not able to shake Dihyan's faith, maybe innocence should be done.


Dihyan had been lying in his place, when Rima was just pacing back and forth indeterminate direction to and fro.


The lights are still on, showing Rima's activities that are either wrapped in a five-toed towel attached to the body.


Apply body lotion all over her body. Several times the hands rub the skin gently with slow movement.  From the fingertips of the hand radiates up to the arm, directly to the front of the chest, then to the back rubbing the nape. All movement is done very gently, slowly and full of appreciation. Even a few times close your eyes also slowly in order to add the impression of ****!.


Hair has been dyed up more and more revealing smooth skin and ****! on his neck. Towel is deliberately thrown a little for the sake of rubbing the back shoulder, then the hands back to the front of the chest. Deliberately linger in this area, let the men there get hotter.


While Dihyan observed from behind the arm that he deliberately placed in front of the face to disguise the peeping. Picking lips so that laughter does not break.


Rima was still thinking about how to get closer to DIhyan.


Thinking if the action was invisible to the man, but the one there was already tense from earlier.


Dropped the lotion on the floor, then kicked it towards the bed. Start walking gracefully and bend down to take the bottle of lotion. Obviously make the towel go up, to show part of the back.


Let the curiosity become more.


Return the lotion to the body, this time the bottom.


The girl began to raise her legs to the side of Dihyan, resting on the bed. Closing the bottle loudly to cause a decent sound should be able to jerk, but not for the man.


Still with slow movements, Rima began to wipe from the tip of the foot up to the calf to her thigh. Everything is still done in slow motion and full of tenderness.


He was still thinking, what other movements has he not practiced?


The man there hasn't shown interest.


Errrrgggghhh, a sense of anger was approaching.


He no longer knew how to persuade Dihyan to touch him.


It's not a child's problem or anything. But the experience of getting a beautiful soft touch makes him have to keep his face behind for the word satisfaction.


Rima began to lose his mind, while the man was still a henchman with his sleep.


By pulling the towel hard until it comes out of the body. Plain only a sacred triangle remains attached.


Climb up on Dihyan's body with a jolt.


Dihyan gaped as he looked at the woman who was on top of his stomach.


"You, hahahaha. Why?" He could no longer stop himself from laughing.


"Eggh," Rima began to punch Dihyan. Again made the man laugh while using his hands as a shield.


"You ngeselin. Irritatingly. Watch out later you ask me not to love you!" Threatened him.


In fact, among their wars, Dihyan was the winner.


While the man was still laughing despite the pressure in his stomach.