The Sweet Girl Belongs to Daddy Arga

The Sweet Girl Belongs to Daddy Arga
Horror Voice


Arga smiles and helps Shena remove the hijab and shena's kebaya carefully afraid it will make Shena uncomfortable, when Arga opens Shena's kebaya it turns out that Shena is wearing a tantop and long lejing pants.


"Hehe, no more clothes."


Plaque....


"That pain." Arga rubbed his thigh which was hit by Shena.


"Don't be flirtatious."


"With my wife, it's okay dong, now it's free to do anything."


Arga brings her lips closer and Shena, the cup...


'Ready' Bisik Arga.


"Yes, um.but slow down, Mas."


Arga kisses Shena's cheek.


"Yes my dear...."


But when Arga and Shena manaiki bed Krek.....


'Well how do you sound, Grandma's bed is still wood?' Bisik Arga's.


'The kayak is yes Mas.'


Arga scratched his head confused, if it remains in continue on the bed can-can cause a horror sound, if not in continue can-can his head explode.


Arga's eyes swept around to find a way.


"What's under me?" Ask Shena.


"Don't baby, you'll be sick later, it's just a thin carpet."


"How did Mas go?"


Arga looked at Shena.


"You can't wait, hehe."


"No."


"Judah we just move his mattress down, yes, tomorrow morning we settle again."


Arga and Shena began to open the spray and move the mattress to the floor, fortunately the foam mattress, if the cotton mattress might be quite draining to lift it, Shena re-attached the spray, so the, after tidy Arga settles down and stretches out his arms for Shena to catch up.


Shena fell down and entered Arga's arms, Arga moved himself to be on Shena's body, slowly Arga returned to b*bir Shena, Arga, arga's hands began to guerrilla release one by one the threads attached to his tu*uh and Shena.


'Mas, put on a blanket, shame.' Brisque Shena.


'Yes, wait.' Arga reached for the blanket and stretched it out to cover his tu*uh and Shena who was barely covered in yarn.


Arga again stripped the thread in their t*buh until no one stuck.


'Ready dear.' Whispering Arga, then Shena nodded, Arga began to try to break through Shena's fortress.


'Aww.sick Mas, don't be strong.' Shena grimaced in pain.


'Sorry baby.'


Arga tried again more slowly and gently.


'Aww..sa..sick...aw....."


Arga again stopped his activities, Arga became confused, because this was the first experience Arga broke through the fortress, before his Arga only got used goods that could be broken easily without any effort.


'Keep how.'


Shena shakes.


'I don't know, em. I hold it, em.or Mas Arga sumpel my mouth.' Shena felt guilty for not being able to endure the pain.


'Don't love, if that's what I look for in google first yes tips let's not hurt.' Whisper Arga then Shena nodded.


Arga splits himself beside Shena and then tinkers with her mobile phone.


'Say you don't be afraid baby, just relax, keep warming up.'


Shena frowned her.


'The heat will run?'


'No dear, I help ya, but you hold it, don't till your voice is clear.'


'Yes.'


Arga took a position again and gave Shena a warm-up, Shena took a step to accept the hand that Arga gave her, Shena now can not control herself.


'Rilex yes, don't be afraid.'


Arga tries again, slowly but surely Arga's weapons begin to sink into Shena's warm cave.


'Pbu..aww.....' Arga closed Shena's mouth which almost released her voice.


But now Arga's heart is racing again, after his property sinks, Arga feels something is flowing against his property, Arga, Arga pulls out his weapon and blood flows from the cave.


Arga tried to smile but could not hide his haru, did not feel Arga's eyeballs dewy, then Arga brought Shena into his arms, very tightly Arga hugged Shena.


Shena felt water dripping on her shoulder, Shena knew Arga was crying, but why?


"Mas Arga why, is there something wrong?"


"No, baby." Said Arga in a hoarse voice.


"Keep why?"


"Thank you."


"Make what?" Shena is confused, what is really wrong with Arga.


"Thank you, your chastity, you take care of your husband, and it's me, I feel lucky dear."


'Emm. That's Mas's obligation, um..Mas, my anu already sick, if you want to continue please.' Brisque Shena.


Arga got up, smiling, Arga kissed Shena's face again and continued their activities.


******


Arga and Shena had just finished doing the newlyweds ritual, because this was the first time for Shena so it was enough 1 time for tonight, afraid that Shena would feel uncomfortable, she said, although actually Arga wants to do it even many times.


Arga clutched his wife's petite body, his love for Shena seemed to increase many times over, really this is the most special day for Arga besides the birth of his son.


"It hurts, baby?" Arga asked as he continued stroking Shena's head that was about to enter the dreamland.


"Not really, Mas, it only hurts a little, but it feels a bit swollen." Shena replied shyly.


Arga smiled a little.


"Tomorrow heals, if we haven't healed yet we go to the Doctor."


"Lebay is Mas."


"Kok Lebay, what the hell is not for my wife."


"Hmmm..."


"Oh, baby, you asked Grandma where is your mother?"


"Udah Mas."


"Say what Grandma?"


Shena hid her face in Arga's chest, then shook her head.


"I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy."


Arga rubbed Shena's back, there must be something she's not ready to tell me.


"My wife's beautiful dream."


Arga and Shena closed their eyes in a fixed embrace.


"Mas, if we go back to Jakarta Shaka will stay with us." Suddenly Shena remembered Shaka.


Arga's chest warms when she hears Shena remembering her son.


"Dear, you don't mind if I take Shaka to live with us?"


"I'd rather if Shaka didn't come with us Mas, if Shaka could've brought him here yesterday."


"Thank you Mama." Arga's Speech to Shena.


"Mama." Shena smiled herself and realized that there was now a little angel who would call her Mama.


"But Shaka's mother never called, that time in ....."


"Still cheating." Arga cuts Shena's speech.


"Where does Mas Arga know?"


"My eyes are everywhere baby, let me sue him soon, because it's our marriage is a secret first yes baby, do not upload our photos he social media first."


"Yes, good luck with all your business."


"Aamiin dear."