The Match From GC
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Ardi never thought if helping a friend move to a new place would defeat this. In the past when he was SMK and lived in his uncle's house also did not hesitate to help Miya clean up her new residence. Ardi thought it was enough to take Miya to her apartment and bring her suitcase to her room, but it turned out to be wrong. Miya instead took her shopping for some equipment to replace the equipment and equipment that was actually complete. Inexhaustible why the woman's life is so complicated, even though when all there is no need to bother about the color just wear it.

This is where they are now, a large, well-equipped Mall. Ardi who had just left with Miya for the first time without Freya felt a little strange but the man still followed Miya to and fro with some bags that were already full.

“Thank you for my help Ar. This is a gift for you as well as Freya. I forgot to give Freya directly.” Miya thrust a brown paper bag that I don't know what it contained on Ardi.

“Makasih also make his souvenirs. I unplug first well, already want seven o'clock malem.” Take care of it while receiving the paper bag.

On the way, Ardi stopped his car at a restaurant. It should be tonight if there's no obstacle the whole thing's gone home. But just in case than having to eat instant noodles made by her sister-in-law mending wrap a few portions of food to take home. Ardi who knows what food Freya likes besides snacks at school they used to decide to call his sister-in-law but there was no answer from her call, until he decided to buy fried rice only. A delicious menu that everyone loves.

At eight o'clock Ardi arrived home. He could see his brother's car was parked and the lights were on, meaning his brother had gone home. Ardi looks for Freya to give souvenirs from Miya and their dinner too of course. Already into the TV room and the back garden of the house where Freya used to relax but the girl was not there. “Their time is at this hour already ngamer aja anyway.” Gerutu Ardi while climbing the stairs to the room Arka next to his room.

Ardi stood in front of Arka's room and knocked on the door repeatedly. “Fre I brought souvenirs from Miya. You want to?”

Freya who heard the knocking of the door repeatedly released Arka's kiss. “Bentar Bang Ar in pause first, rich anyone get the door of the room deh.”

“Mana? No. no.” Arka again scooped Freya's lips, his hands were out of control following along to release Freya's body. His wife's flat stomach toyed there for a while then moved to Freya's smooth back to open her supposed dairy factory. Arka easily took off the keys of the milk factory, now his lips are satisfied playing with the sweetness of Freya's lips began to come down to obscure his wife's neck.

Freya could feel a warm gust of Arka's breath on her neck, there was a pleasant tingling sensation making her breath hunt and unconsciously her lips had issued sounds that had never come out of her lips before. “Ahh Bang Ar...inii ge.li bang.” His words suddenly became nervous was not clear when Arka's hand began to play the milk factory.

But again Freya could hear the door knocking louder. This time it was accompanied by a voice that resembled Ardi's. “Fre want this from Miya. Or I am abisin myself.”

Freya hurriedly kept Arka's hand away from her chest, She was suddenly nervous. “Bang Ar Kayaknya Ardi has returned home deh.”

“Biarin aja darling. You can also meet Ardi.” tomorrow Arka slipped her hands back into Freya's clothes.

But Ardi the sister who did not know her brother was otw heaven the world kept calling Freya from outside. “Yes if you don't want to. I am abisin all.”

“Gue to be Uninterrupted!” Freya removed Arka's hand from her body. Then sat back to Arka. “Install again Bang!” she asked Arka to re-lock the gates of her milk factory.

Arka lazily woke up from her sleep, instead of obeying Freya's orders she instead hugged Freya from behind and touched the new milk factory opening for a while already had to close again.

“Bang Ar has really naughty hands. Put cepet ntar by my ration diabisin Ardi.” Whimpering.

“Besok Abang buyin a lot, it's just a diabisin Ardi.”

“No want Brother. I am also hungry from not eating.”

“Yaudah.” After Arka closed the milk factory.

Freya immediately tidied up her clothes and hair then got off the bed followed by Arka lazily. “Si Ardi is very annoying, aja.” His inner.

“For a long time open the door. Here's his.” Ardi handed him the paper bag he was carrying. “Gue also buy fried rice you haven't eaten yet right?”continued.

There was no speech that went out of Arka's mouth during the meal, even he ate his food lazily. “Kak why diem mulu from earlier?” ask Ardi.

“Not my mood.”

“Why?”

“Nothing In. Bang Ar kecapen aja abis ngeck place KKN. We sleep first well.” Freya glanced at her husband. “Come Bang to rest. I'm also sorry.”

“Bang Ar don't sulk. I want to continue that one, right?”

“Sayang.” Call Freya shrewd because it is still embarrassed to call Arka with that designation.

“Call what just now?” a wry smile rose in the lips Arka saw Freya who blushed in shame.

“Bang Ar darling.” Said Freya while looking down.

“Don't be shy about your own husband, Here.” Arka pulls Freya into her arms and showers her wife's cute face with kisses, embraces her body and then takes off Freya's clothes so she can clearly see her dairy factory.

Freya received every touch from her husband happily. Already repeatedly the leaping out of his lips made Arka more and more crazily sipped milk from his factory. Bang Ar now looks like a baby who is thirsty breast milk.

Tokk. tokk..

Angrily Arka stopped the fun activity. “Another apaan si Ardi really-disrupt aja.” His grunts while covering Freya's body with a blanket. “Bentar Deck.” Arka kissed Freya's forehead and then got off the bed. From now on he had ignored the knock on the door but the damn knock was getting louder and more disturbing.

Arka approached the door while rattling her hair in annoyance. Arka instantly opens the door,” What else?” snapped it. Arka saw the woman standing in front of her door and made her growl in the fog. “Bun.. Mother?”

“It's mommy whom do you think? it's not polite for you to snap at Mother. Where Freya mother brought many gifts for her favorite daughter-in-law mother.” Mira tried to look into the room but Arka who was still standing at the door immediately came out and closed the door of her room, danger if her parents barged in. "by-by again. from earlier by ruining the atmosphere aja. if this I want to close all the factories by-by. ngeselin." Inner Arka.

“Oh Freya is sleeping Bun. Yes, I slept.” Repeated Ark. “Let Arka aja who gave thanks to Freya.” Arka's hand was about to grab the paper bag in Mira's hand but the bundle instead kept her away from Arka.

“Let you who give me directly tomorrow. You go downstairs! Someone wants dad and mom to talk about.” Mira.

Lazily Arka followed Mira's mother, repeatedly rattling her hair irritated. “I guess I have to go to the hotel if not move from here so no one bothers.” His inner.

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