Love With Candidates
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"Alya let's give me the key."

"No way, I've done it" Alya replied as she leaned against Satria's chest.

"What's right, let's open your mouth?" Satria was being silly despite knowing her wife was joking.

Alya was shaking her lips. Satria kissed Alya's red lips with anxiety.

"Let's give it." Satria cupped Alya's face. They are now meeting each other.

"Can't go, I don't need a lot of money, we're together."

"Why?" Satria confused, usually women will like it if her husband works far away and gets a lot of money.

"I'm afraid you'll find another wife. There's a very pretty woman."

"Think you're too far away. Even I never thought of that myself. One wife alone is very ...."

"What do you want to say. Is one wife very troublesome?" Alya again pushed Satria in bed, making the man strayed back.

"Alya what are you doing?" Satria was astonished by his normally shy wife now being so aggressive. Even Alya was now sitting on her waist occupying a basoka sakti yamg was already stiffening.

"Give you a child, if I'm pregnant, I'm sure you won't think of leaving me alone, Mom."

"Alya, you're going to desecrate." Satria is now lying resigned while staring at the ceiling, her body bristling to feel Alya's fingers tickling in the chest of her field.

Satria's eyes crumble occasionally to.******small*he purposely removes. "Ohhh."

"I'm really going to be a tarnished man tonight." Satria resigned his shirt stripped by Alya. One by one the buttons came off, leaving only pants and belts.

"Honey give me permission, Mr. Arya is waiting for me."

"Not leaving, if not with me, what make a lot of money if we can not enjoy together."

Alya moved away, Satria was a little disappointed, thought Alya was just prank himself, not to mention that his wife was turning off the main light of the room.

Even now that Alya was back on Satria's body, Alya was also not wearing full clothes like earlier, Satria could feel the soft hill his wife touched the chest of his field without obstructions, he said,

"Alya you seem really serious?" said Satria who felt the soft hill felt swiping her chest.

"I was always serious. Why the hell?" alya asked as she stroked the fragrant hair of the knight.

"So seriously pregnant now?" Ask Satria again.

"Yes, Mau. Don't go, yes" said Alya, whose breath began to warm.

"Alya may I ask one thing without you covering me up again. And I want you to answer honestly," asked Satria, looking serious until Alya stopped her naughty hand, which tickled Satria's chest.

"Ask me?"

"You don't want to be away from me? Or her?" Satria swayed slightly until her basookanya pressed Alya's stomach.

"Both," Alya answered and kissed Satria's lips. Satria shook her head in the darkness. Apparently Alya really seriously did not want to be left behind.

Alya tonight wants to give his best service to Satria, Alya learns to treat Satria gently as Satria treats her as usual, like she does, the whole body was blown over Satria until the man's torpedo stiffened quickly like Monas.

"Alya you're great, where did you learn, uhhh" Satria moaned.

Satria tonight is really made dead style by Alya. Satria didn't think his wife was so great.

Alya swerved like a snake dancer feeling an overwhelming sensation of pleasure.

After Alya was exhausted and clenched a few times. Satria immediately asked for the game to be stopped even though Satria was not finished and still wanted to keep repeating again.

After resting for a while to recover the energy, Satria now returned to the bed.

"Satria pushed Alya's body and the woman wavered."

"Honey help him out, I can't stand it." whispered Satria in Alya's ear.

"All right."

"From tomorrow don't take another pill, or I'm really gone."

"Well, I'll stop drinking it."

"Yes, you should now have to take vitamins to get pregnant quickly," said Satria while playing two hills belonging to Alya and plugged Basooka back after getting wet.

Alya and Satria return to battle after a small fight, even their relationship tonight is getting more friendly.

***

Satria again does not believe Alya can be as wild as last night. Even Satria many times made to emit erotic sounds.

While Alya felt his body tired until he woke up to pray and then slept again.

Satria who just came out of the room she did not want to disturb Alya's sleep.

Satria prepared her own tea for her and Alya, then immediately prepared rice and potluck dishes.

Alya immediately woke up as soon as she saw the clock on the wall, Now she can even smell the fragrant aroma of cooking.

Alya soon caught up with Satria in the kitchen and wanted to see her husband's cooking.

"Mas, cook what? it's very fragrant." Alya sniffed, leaning her body closer to her husband, hugging his body from behind, while he was still wearing sleeping pajamas without glasses.

"Past the sauce, honey.it's still morning, don't make him wake up."

"He's a sensitive person, I don't know. Alya was curious about the terasi sambal made by her husband.it smells very fragrant. let alone Satria added eggplant and basil leaves. Satria also fried four medium-sized catfish.

"Mas, why for breakfast you fried it four."

"Yes, Dewi and Sadewo want to stop by, so let's have breakfast."

"they're coming here?"

"yes, why? doesn't he usually come here."

Alya was seen hurriedly running back to the room.

"Alya, what's wrong with you?!" Satria was astonished with Alya suddenly panicking.

Satria just understood that Alya apparently took a t-shirt for her..

"Pack this, hurry!!"

"Make what? don't want 'ah," Satria deliberately refused to wear a shirt.

"Mas, just wear it, I don't want you to catch a cold."

"Darling ah, cooking again, I don't want to." Satria deliberately pranks Alya. "Let's Sadewo see that I now have a lot of tattoos."

"Well, if I don't want to wear clothes, I'll sleep at the house tonight."

"Why baby, I'm sleeping there"

"I'm ashamed to see them, Mom."

"Why be ashamed." Satria kept teasing.

"Wear it." Alya pursed her lips.

"I'm not ashamed. Got a super wife ...."

Tired of talking to Satria Alya finally used another way.

Alya immediately contacted Sadewo and Dewi.

"Hello Wi, this morning it seems like I suddenly have a business. You don't have to stop by first, huh?"

"Alya, I can't, I'm at the door."

"But Goddess ...." Alya's voice sounded panicked and agitatedly mixed.

"Alya you're okay, right?" instead of returning to the car, Dewi instead worried about Alya's condition excessively.

"Alya you and Satria are fine right? I'm worried you're having a KDRT, because your voice sounds panicked." The goddess stared at the two lovebirds in turn

"What had just become a victim of the KDRT was not Alya, but I was Wi," Satria came out of the kitchen, Alya was grateful Satria had worn the shirt that was taken earlier.

"You mean Sat?" Sadewo spoke, he did not understand the words of Satria just now.

"Yes last night someone tortured and tortured my body mercilessly."

Alya who was boisterous immediately pinched Satria's waist.

"Awww, it hurts baby."

After seeing Alya who seemed to be threatening Satria with her eyes, Dewi and Sadewo understood.

"Oh so you guys fought all-out last night so Satria did not go to work, where could he live there alone if his wife did not come along. You guys have been in love for a while." added Dewo who is now sitting in a chair in the dining room.