
The car drove quite fast splitting the streets of Jogja city. Because it was late at night, the streets were a bit empty.
"Please your car Ka. We are safe" said Deni, who was sitting just behind the Arka.
Arka also lowered his speed. My heart, which was beating fast, was starting to stabilize.
"Ka, we'll find a coffee shop or an angkringan stall first. While we are browsing, find another hotel" said mas Deni.
In front of the left side of the road, there is an angkringan stall, which is not too crowded. Arka immediately pulled the car over. We'll be down soon too.
We sat on the mat that was provided. The merchant offered a menu of drinks.
I ordered warm ginger. Others also followed, except for Deni mas who ordered coffee tubruk.
Then Arka mas took me to the angkringan gerobag. To choose a variety of small foods arranged neatly there. Yola followed me.
Yola, who was curious about the cat rice, immediately picked up a few packs. Because we haven't had dinner yet. Various satay also did not forget we put it into the zinc plate that has been provided.
The mood is starting to feel. A clear sky, full of stars. Makes us able to relax sitting even without a roof.
A group of young people walked with simple musical instruments. They seem to be street buskers. They stopped in front of us.
They politely greeted us. Then excuse me for playing the instrument. They performed a song that was a hit.
Finished with the song, I asked them to perform another song. Jogjakarta song, which I love.
They were singing that song. We were humming. We forgot some of the stressful events we had.
They say goodbye politely as well. I gave you money as my thanks. Because they comforted us who were exhausted.
After finishing eating, Mas Arka approached the angkringan merchant, to ask the hotel around there.
It turns out not far from the place, there are some good hotels that are not too high priced. We immediately say goodbye and glide to one of them.
Before entering the hotel area, Mas Arka offered us first. Looking from the luxurious building, and looking clean, we agreed to check in immediately. Because we're so tired.
Luckily, we were able to get two separate rooms. If you need anything, it's easier. For anticipation, Arka mas booking for last night first. He said, if we stay at home, tomorrow we will add for two more days.
A hotel worker took us to the third floor. Our room is on the top floor, the hotel. In Jogja, it is rare for tall buildings to claw the sky.
Relieved, I was finally able to rest in peace. Hotel rooms are quite spacious. Clean.
I immediately broke down my body which started to feel sore. While Arka mas directly into the bathroom to clean themselves. Unknowingly, I too fell asleep.
The morning sun had already revealed its light, which pierced through from the gap of the window curtain. I blinked my eyes. I see, Arka's mas is still asleep.
I want to wake up. But my body still feels so sore. Looking at me who had opened my eyes, Arka grabbed me in her arms.
I hid again in the chest. It felt very comfortable to be in his arms.
Slowly the Arka's hands began to explore. He caressed my back. Slowly scatter it. Then his hand slowly came down.
"Please take off your clothes dear" I was hypnotized by her request. Then I shifted a little to take off all my clothes.
Without embarrassment, I released until not a single thread was left. Mas Arka smiled happily. Then he did the same. We are like a newborn baby.
Because my stomach is now filled, and the doctor has warned me, to be careful in dealing with my husband, I also choose to relax my body.
Without warning, Arka mas directly impaled me. He attacked me mercilessly. Until I slumped, while his lips were playing in my area v. While his hands were cool, they cut my twin mountains in turn.
I felt like I was flying into a blue cloud. Arka is very good at playing it. Until I put my waist down, because I couldn't stand it. The rhythm is getting faster, making me keep moaning. And my hand is************hair.
Not only squeezing his hair, but pressing his head to get deeper into it. I was about to reach my peak, when suddenly Arka's gold phone rang.
We try not to care, and continue to enjoy the game that is just starting. But the ringing of the phone kept bothering us.
Until we had to stop for a moment the pleasure we were feeling.
Arka picked up the call. It was from Mas Deni.
"Wake up woy, it's noon. He said to take a walk. Hunt malem again!" yell at Deni across there.
I heard Arka's clucking. His desire that had reached the crown was forced down.
"Yes bawel! Just disturb people from sleeping!" said Mas Arka lying. Then immediately turn off the phone.
He looked at me disappointed. The heart-wrenching desire continued, but surely the one in the next room would continue to intrude. It could be, they will bang on the door of the room.
Then we went to the bathroom. To save time, we took a shower together.
Under the water from the shower, Arka's mas hugged me from behind. Suddenly I felt something hard down there. Then gently her hand continued to squeeze my twin mountain.
Apparently mas Arka, wanted to complete his desire that had been delayed, because of a phone call from the next room.
Mas Arka also asked me to lean on the wall in front of me. Then slowly he lifted one of my legs, and placed it on the closet, which was right next to me.
Then slowly he gave me pleasure from behind me. I'm back groaning. My voice fused with the sound of the water from the shower, which kept flowing.
Until we both reached the peak of nirvana. Then Arka's mas hugged me again from behind, and kissed my back.
"Udah mas, we've been waiting for them" I said slowly. Arka also let go of her embrace.
We started the actual shower activity, quickly. Because we've heard another voice call on Arka's mobile phone. It must be from the other room. Which is impatient.
After the shower, we prepared. Yola and Deni were waiting for us in the hotel lobby.
"Bro, we have breakfast first" said Mas Arka in Deni mas.
"Well, on the road, we'll find breakfast. Ntar misfortune" said Deni mas who went straight to the car park.
I looked at the Arka. He just shrugged his shoulders. We followed them from behind.