You Are My Sunshine
The Part 176
Dara smiled on the sidelines of her kiss, the longer she understood, that her husband needed an inner living from her as an encouragement for his day.
He was equally passionate when the heroes close their bodies to each other even though each body was still fully clothed, but her masterful kiss always managed to wash her away and made her surrender willingly eroded by the cradling currents that were hard to resist.
Without removing the pagutannya, his hands move to open one by one the front buttons of the shirt channel worn by Dara. His lips began to gradually descend to the neck of that fragrant level, sniffing the fragrance deeply as if his sense of smell was never satisfied with the sweet aroma like opium that emanated from there.
The hero dropped down the neck, until finally his face was anchored right in his favorite place warm, soft and so fitting grasped.
Dara closed her eyes, biting her lips to hold back the moans that wanted to come out of there when Wira skillfully sipped and processed the parts of her body that would later become a source of food for her baby.
His body felt the thunder and twinkle that tortured him mercilessly, his fingers squeezed the jet hair of Wira with the roar of hunting breath because in the dera of turmoil that increasingly brought him soaring high.
In the midst of the increasingly heated atmosphere, there was a knock on the door. Both of them stopped the activity with irregular breathing.
Wira and Dara looked at each other and in the next minute the two even laughed together because their madness was almost out of control in a place that was not supposed to be.
"Doc... Doctor." It turned out that Fatih was knocking from the outside and Wira immediately exclaimed for Fatih to wait for a moment.
"This is all that started! I forgot myself." Dara protested while hitting the side of Wira's chest with squinting eyes and throbbing lips.
"Ahahaha.I'm sorry dear. You're dangerous, making me forget where I am." The hero laughed a little and then kissed the lips of his wife who pouted.
The red hue had spread on her beautiful face could no longer be hidden. Dara put on her smile and then immediately corrected her clothes, she also tidied up the Wira shirt and tie that was slightly tangled because of their activities earlier.
Wira's cell phone also sounded, it looks like Mr. Jono has arrived to pick Dara home. He embraced Dara to open the door and once the door opened Fatih's face looked surprised to see the whereabouts of the superior and his wife inside.
His eyes were misfocused seeing a blushing face and Dara's lips that were slightly paled and wet, plus the slightly disheveled Wira hair made Fatih start guessing again. It is fitting that his superiors opened the door for a long time, they must have been combining love in there, inwardly.
"Doctor. m-sorry, I don't think there's any Ma'am Dara here. Then I will go to the cafeteria first and please continue," he said as he spoke then turned around to run away from there, but Wira pulled the collar behind Fatih so that the young man's steps stopped.
"Ehm. You come in and prepare my practice room! I'm going to drive Dara to the parking lot for a bit" he ordered, trying to stay firm despite the embarrassment that tickled him because his assistant seemed to understand what had happened in there.
Without further ado Fatih nodded obediently then walked stiffly like a robot into the room of the Hero. The thoughts that had been extinguished now again filled the contents of the head of the virgin who wanted to get married.