Selasa, 28 April 2015

Berita Terbaru Aku Dihamili Anak Angkatku

 Berita Terbaru Aku Dihamili Anak Angkatku

 

Teng! The clock struck one. The night wore on, but Anis still sitting in the living room. Since last closed his eyes hard. Just a few hours ago Mas Iqbal's mother, her husband, calling, "Nis, thank God, this just increases your niece again ..." the mother's voice sounded happy in the end.

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"Thank God ... male or female, ma'am?" Anis stammered, surprised and pleased. Already this week the family of Mas Iqbal is being pounding waiting for the news, the brother of her husband, who will give birth.

"Male. Saucy know, Nis, like Mas your time baby ... "Mom laughed happily. Early sister is most similar to the face Mas Iqbal.

"Congratulations, ma'am, add more grandchildren. Greetings Dini, God willing, get back to work tomorrow, and Mas Anis Iqbal will jenguk to the hospital. "Anis appointment before closing the conversation with the mother who was waiting at the hospital early.

After I hung up, Anis reflective moment. He was reminded of the age of marriage has entered into a five-year, but there has not been crying child decorate their homes. Nevertheless he remains involved feel very happy to hear the news of the birth of the second child early in their marriage age is only three years old.
"Why daydreaming ?!" Mas Iqbal fresh out of the shower surprised. It is quite home this evening, there was a meeting in the office said. Warm water for bathing was Anis heat twice earlier.

"Man, she was back, had given birth early. The baby boy, "the story of Anis.
"Alhamdulillah ... Dila've got a brother now," Iqbal Mas smiles as she dried her hair, but somehow Anis capture a trace of bitterness in his voice. Anis dismiss his feelings as he immediately set the table to prepare dinner.

After Isya'an together, Mas Iqbal immediately fell asleep, the day he was shot. Anis also actually quite tired today. He was lucky, after college and did not feel comfortable working in an office, Anis decided to make their own efforts alone.

Assisted by his friend who was a notary, Anis finally establish small-scale enterprises engaged in the field of interior design. Anis is set in the education field, plus he had artistic talent to design something to be beautiful and attractive. Talent is always not forget disyukurinya. Family and friends who support him a lot, he has now finally have their own little office not far from his home.

And, along with the progress and confidence they gained, the company gradually began to be known and trusted by the people. But Anis feel it's not too tiring, all he could do it, did not impose themselves, even hobbies and talents and design as well as something to fill his spare time. Some employees who helped swiftly and deftly. Even now there are several interior designers who joined the company in his tiny.
That's why occasionally Anis quite busy when there is an order to set design comes, rest friends who do. Anis time most families still do, take care of the house or cook for Mas Iqbal despite Siti who helped in the house, he was still the number one job. Anis also can continue with their regular study fills ruhaniahnya. However, due to his activities, he usually went to bed early as well, but this evening sleepiness as just disappear. News of the mother had made Anis remembered. Remembering the desire fondle the child, her own.
Five years of marriage is not a short time. Initially Anis ordinary when the first six months it is also not getting pregnant, but she felt had more time to her husband and started his career. As time goes by and people endlessly ask, from family to friends, about when they cradled the baby, or why not pregnant, Anis started to worry. Nature as women began to wonder, what happened to him, or when she is pregnant as well as other couples ...

On the advice of many people, Anis try to consult a gynecologist. A female doctor chooses. Also uncomfortable when waiting in a clinic waiting room, patients come in with the surrounding belly bulge and small talk about their pregnancies. Or when one of them asked how many months of pregnancy.
"I'm not pregnant, just like any consultation ..." Anis smiles patiently despite thumping his chest, while the Mas Iqbal pretended to paper. Anis breathe a sigh of relief when the doctor said he was healthy. Avoid stress and fatigue, it's just advice.
A year has passed. In the midst of the happiness of the household, there is growing anxiety that interferes with Anis. Longing cradling the baby is haunted. Anis often exasperated look conduct small children around, and more are wondering what happened to her. After that start businesses Anis and her husband more intensively and seriously pursue a pregnancy. One by one, the advice given to others they do, as far as it is good and does not violate the tenets of the religion. Some women doctors also sometimes they go along, although again and again, the same result. Meanwhile, day after day, year after year went by.
Sometimes Anis crying intensified when questions addressed to him or because of anxiety that often disturb sleep. Mas Iqbal was always patient comfort, "Anis, what to grieve? With or without children, our homes will go on as usual. I've been very happy with what we have now. God willing, there will be no change in our household ... "Mas said Iqbal when such a road could read his mind.

Her husband knew when Anis was deeply sad and should not be entertained in order to dissolve the sadness. At such moments it is only her husband could bring the most, of course, in addition to prayer and surrender himself to the Lord. Some wonder why Mas Anis Iqbal could be so patient and calm, as if nothing had happened. He was always cheerful and upbeat as usual. Is it too man does not incorporate their feelings or just feeling good at hiding it? Anis does not know, that the attitude of the Mas Iqbal helped through difficult times.
Actually Anis also not always be in such sad condition. Every now and then he felt a bit overwhelmed by, because there is usually the trigger factors, which reminds him his dream was unfulfilled. More Anis happy, even a lot of activity or performance achieved. Him no time is wasted. As long as he could, all the opportunities and positive activities to do. Sometimes some friends expressed jealousy of Anis who can do many things without having to deal with whining child. Anis smiled.
Anis also did not blame his friends that when he occasionally met a lot of talk about the children and filled around him. It was usual for him, their age is of childbearing age. So it is only natural that the conversation is usually about marriage, pregnancy, or the development of their children, which is increasingly funny and amazing, or another story about it. Let me, however, to be aware of Anis's mother is not an easy process and the need to learn or exchange experiences with others.
But sometimes, once in a while when Anis was sad, it feels it does not want to hear it first. Anis also happy if someone's trying to keep his feelings during certain times, with not too much to say about it, ask questions, or even encouraged by the prayers and support to the patient and confident that we will come to the small spur household.

Anis came out of his reverie. Drink a glass of cold water from the fridge. Cool completely. Although the night but the air was stifling. Anis continue her. In soundly he dreamed of playing with some little girl. It was nice.

The next day, Anis is planning an exhibition space in the office. There is the Islamic festival that will be held, probably because not many interior designers veiled neat as Anis, it is believed to have designed. While scrawling pictures, Mubarak surprised, "Ms. Anis, there are guests who want to meet."

"From where, Fit?" Asked Anis.

"He said the Foundation Trust, sister, asked about the application of Ms. Anis last month."
"Oh it. He did it, I next ten minutes. "Said Anis.

After chatting with her guests, Anis finally agreed to lift one orphan who was raised as the son of the foundation foster. His name Safiq. Anis is always set aside provision for those in need. And this time, he intends to help nurture and Safiq like his own son, even after her husband discussed. Anis hope, so it can quickly become pregnant. Mothers many say, may need to Anis 'hooks' that could be quick to offspring.

Thus, from that moment on, Safiq who was 12 years old, lives with Anis and Iqbal.
Having 'children', brings a lot of wisdom to Anis. He became more careful and pay attention. Whatever needs Safiq trying to fulfill it. Starting from clothes to toys, school children also need that next year they entered junior high school. Anis also devote all his affection Safiq, until golden Iqbal who feel marginalized, had protested jokingly, "Well, what if you had a child so real, I could not sleep in the room."
Anis responded just laughed. "Ah, gold can do." He pinched waist men. And then they wrestled on the bed to satisfy each other, hoping that this time intercourse to bear fruit.

The next morning, as usual, Anis prepare breakfast for Safiq. There was, after almost three months, the boy stay with him. Anis and feel happy and grateful, because the choice was not wrong, Safiq very smart and good. The boy was not bad, though very slightly according Reserved. Anis is simply to discuss it with them, while the gold Iqbal, Safiq like to keep a distance.
"Why, Fiq?" Asked Anis ask why when they had breakfast together. At that time gold Iqbal had gone to the office, while in the afternoon Safiq.

The boy was silent, only his fingers moving play ball in the circle of fried rice.

"It's okay, just the same way the earth." Anis said. He was told to call the Safiq call 'Umi' for the gold while Iqbal 'Abi'.

"Ah, no, Mi." Safiq still looked scared.

Anis looked at. In the age of adolescence, the boy looks handsome. When I grow up, certainly a lot of girls who are lured him. "Umi will not be angry." Anis said again, full of patience.
Safiq shook, he bowed his head deeper.

Pity, Anis had approached. "It's okay if you do not want to say, the hand will not be forced." He hugged the little boy, put his head on the mound Safiq breasts. He let Safiq wept there.
"I'm sorry if Umi was frightened." Said Anis full tinge of regret, he does not expect these discussions will end up like that.

Old cuddle them, to feel tears Anis Safiq slowly subsided and eventually completely stopped. It would have loosened her arms when she felt something soft-headed and sniff slowly bobs her breasts. Ah, Safiq! What are you doing? Anis was only wearing a loose robe that time, just out of the house or when there is a man, he was wearing a headscarf. With a dress like this, lips Safiq playing in her breasts so strongly felt.
Anis quickly glanced down, saw the boy who is now trying to kiss and suckle her breasts towards. "Safiq!" Anis reprimand, but the sound is made as gentle as possible, afraid to make the boy shrank back. Whereas in the heart, Anis actually condemn the action that has been rude.

Safiq head up, "M-sorry, Mi." her voice was hoarse, his body shaking while plans.
Unable to bear, Anis immediately hugged back. "It's okay, but do not be repeated again. It can not be. "He stroked the hair Safiq affectionate.

Safiq nodded. "Sorry, Mi. Safiq just want to know how it feels Monday. "

Anis surprised, "Really you never?" He asked in disbelief.
"Safiq the orphan of a small, Mi. Let nenen, mothers who do not Safiq nobody knows. Safiq left at the front door of the foundation. "The boy replied bitterly.

Anis tears to hear, he hugged and stroked the head Safiq more closely. After a long pause, Anis finally spoken up, "Actually you do nenen?" He asked with a deep voice. The decision has been taken it, although it was initially so heavy.

Safiq nodded.
"Promise yes, just nenen?" Asked Anis staring eyes.

"Y-yes, Mi." Safiq quick nod.

"And do not tell me this with other people, including at Abi. Because of the child you are not supposed to be on nenen Umi, this can not be. But because it's a pity, Umi had consented. "Anis bright, occurred bitterness in his voice.

"Yeah, Mi. Safiq promise. "Said the little boy.
Thus, with slow Anis gave dasternya to large breasts clearly visible. Although BH is still closed, it looks so beautiful. The size of the average makes it seem crowded. Anis soon open her bra cup, with no buffering, double circle with the rigors of even ejected willing to make ballpoint Safiq increasingly wide-eyed.

"M-mi ..." Safiq call, but his eyes had been on the chest area of ​​the adoptive mother who is now wide open, ready to handle it.

"Come on, he would nenen?" He told reporters as he pulled one of her breasts to the circle, giving her nipples were flushed on Safiq.
Smooth things out there tempting closer to his mouth, Safiq opened lips, nipples and annexed Anis slowly, "Ahm ..." numb them both almost simultaneously. Anis tickled because no wet tongue that covers the tip of her breasts, while Safiq feel good to get over this thing he dreamed imaginable. His tongue danced stroking nipples Umi his, while his lips continued to slurp and smack-sucking suction.

"Ah, do not be loud, Fiq. Sick! "Hissed Anis on the sidelines licking his adopted son. He began to feel a chill, licking Safiq reminded mas Iqbal, who used to do it before they go to sleep. Although action Safiq feels a bit stiff, but the sensation and taste remain the same.
Meanwhile, Safiq impatient and anxious to continue breastfeeding. His mouth with wild play in breast mound Anis. Not only are left, it is also right that the same treatment. Sometimes Safiq even buried her face in the cleavage Anis steep, and let his face dikempit by elastic circle, while his hand began to squeeze light.

"Ah, Fiq." Anis started moaning unconscious. He hit the boy's head, hoping her breasts Safiq playing harder.
Safiq scrambling trying to find air, one nipple bitten Anis to hand her screaming in pain.

"Ow, Fiq! What the hell, you know the pain! "Anis glared indignantly, but Safiq looked flushed and breath struggling, he finally understood. "Uh, sorry. Umi do not know. "

"Not anything, Mi." Safiq smiling, his hands still rested on the chest Anis and kept wringing her light there.

"How do you like it?" He asked, stroking his head Anis Safiq affectionate.

The boy nodded, "Yeah, Mi."
"Want another?" He asked reporters.

Safiq nodded, his smile looks wider.

"Then, come here." Anis drew the boy's head and put it back on the mound breasts.

That is, until noon, Safiq continue breast feeding in a lump Anis, the adoptive mother of the young, not more than 30 years. The breast is still flawless, Safiq really pampered. He became the luckiest kid in the world. While Anis also happy because now it is becoming increasingly intimate and familiar with the adoptive son whom he loved.
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The routine continues. Whenever and wherever Safiq want, there is no original people-especially gold Iqbal- Anis happily feed. And as promised, Safiq was never asked for more. The boy was just squeezing and sucking, not all kinds. Moreover, there is absolutely no desire or lust in every jilatannya, Safiq really want to do it because of pure nenen. Anis feel safe.

But all that changed when Safiq up to junior high school ...
Age increases the child's mind is growing. Initially only nenen usual, now transformed into a friendly lick very gentle but very exciting. Squeezes the boy also more varied; sometimes loud, sometimes soft. If you suck the left, Safiq massage and twisting the right, and vice versa. Not infrequently Safiq mendempetkan two nipple and suck it in one time. In short, Safiq now has grown into a teenager who know what real sex.

Anis not unaware of it. He guessed it was time to see a little penis Safiq erection when they are doing a 'ritual' it. But Anis pretend not to know and just keep quiet about it. After Safiq also did all kinds, and the child will 'polite'. Even Anis hot cold, it's because of the size of the penis Safiq who now has more than gold Iqbal, but the age of the child is still very young. What if you later have a big ... ah, Anis imagine not strong.
The next day, when developing Safiq for morning prayers, Anis offered a new view again. When it Safiq still asleep, but not so with his penis. It was standing and towering so rigid. Anis had stunned and fascinated for some time, but after you can control yourself, it soon developed a son, "Fiq, let's pray first."

Safiq just stretched and went on his. Anis be tempted. Especially now in the future, so Safiq penis looks more challenging. Enormous size makes Anis stunned, with blackish brown color, and 'head' that still looks cute (Safiq new moon yesterday circumcised), so it feels like a magnet for Anis. Imperceptibly slow fingers outstretched and began holding it. He watched the face of her son, Safiq look calm, his eyes still squeezed shut as he enjoyed sleeping soundly.

With heart pounding and calculating, afraid caught by the husband-also fear that if Safiq suddenly started churning wake Anis long objects slowly. When he noticed Safiq stay asleep, even children enjoy it as -terlihat breathing a sigh of increasingly hunting and attractions softly because terangsang- Anis also accelerate the whisk. As soon trickle of thick white fluid from the tip. Safiq ejaculation. The madness, induced Anis, her adoptive mother herself.

Feeling very guilty, with hie Anis soon cleared. At that moment, Safiq suddenly woke up. "Hey, hand ..." he mumbled without knowing what happened.
Anis wipe the remaining sperm Safiq dasternya to end, "Come to pray first, dear." He said with a tone of voice made as normal as possible, but in his heart he was pounding.

Safiq noticed thick white liquid that splattered on his stomach. For this, Anis was not clean. "It's nothing, Mi?" Safiq take the liquid and poke at her fingertips, then sniffed into the nose. "Yuck, smells weird." The boy grinned.
Anis smiled, "It's okay, it's a sign you've got older."

Safiq looked his hand, "Today? Safiq not know. Umi mean what? "He asked.

"Later Umi explained, now take a bath." Anis guiding her beloved son fell out of bed.
Safiq shook, "I do not want to ah, Mi. Cold! "

"Uh, should. If you do not, your body will continue to dirty. This name was huge. "Said Anis.

"The huge bath?" Asked Safiq, again do not understand.

"Ah, yes. You'll never do it. So, let's teach Umi. "Anis invite Safiq to move into the bathroom.
In the living room, he saw gold Iqbal back to sleep after dawn prayers. It's a habit that man, literacy night for tahajud, exhausted sleep again until dawn breakfast time arrived. With free Anis guiding Safiq into the bathroom.

"Remove your clothes," he ordered.
Safiq dutifully did. It is not afraid to do it because it was the usual naked in front of her adoptive mother. Anis unblinking attention to the penis Safiq now shrink and return to its original size.

"First of all, read Bismillah, and an intention to eliminate hadast great." Anis said.

"It can be a new Safiq hadast ya?" Asked the mother Safiq pretty.

Anis patiently replied, "Yeah, you had a nice dream, right?" He asked.

Safiq nodded, "Yeah, but Safiq dreamabout've forgotten what."
"No problem, you name it wet dream. It was a sign of the maturity of a man. And after the dream, you have to let your body a huge sacred anymore. "Anis said.

Safiq nodded in understanding. "Then, the next thing, Mi?"
"Then wash your dick ... like this," Anis won Safiq penis and flushed with water. Wonderful, is not exposed to shrink because cold water, it even looked stiff and slow and stiff hand swabs tightened Anis.

"Mi, good ..." Safiq moaning.

Anis so completely wrong, he quickly pulled his hand away. "Uh,"

But Safiq with strong hold, "Again, Mi ... good," he said.
Seeing eyes glazed and pleading that, Anis could not bear to be rejected. But first, he must first make sure that everything is safe. She locked the bathroom door, and then he whispered to his son. "Do not be noisy, Abim up later." While his right hand began to shuffle slowly Safiq penile shaft.

Safiq nodded. Rude, shouting to drown, he asked nen at Anis. "Plis, Mi. Safiq hope. "

Sighed -because feel dipecundangi- Anis also provides breast lump. Be, in the bathroom was cramped, the mothers and children should respect it, do it very badly religiously forbidden. Safiq hovering curvaceous body adoptive mother, while his mouth breaking into the circle breast Anis. Licking his lips wild there. While his wife Iqbal, hold the breath hunting pleasure, continued to shake the penis of his son to shoot the sperm contained in it shortly afterwards.
Many and very thick liquid, although it is not as white as the first, but the sight was enough to make Anis so horny. The woman felt her panties so wet. But of course he could not show it on Safiq, the boy would not understand. So he quickly clean everything, afraid mas Iqbal was asleep in the living room suddenly wake up and do not catch them.

Safiq heard a deep breath with a sigh, "Thank you, Mi. Favors too. Agency Safiq be taken lightly. "

Anis nodded. "Already, there is now a bath. Repeat everything from scratch. "
Safiq smiling, and with the guidance of her mother's beautiful, he must take a bath first.

Since then, the level of 'game' so they increased slightly. Anis is not just giving her breasts, but now must also satisfy Safiq hands. And boy, looks fun just accept it. Anybody who would refuse such pleasure. And until today, Anis was not pregnant, but she and gold Iqbal never tired of trying. Ah, maybe it was not well. Anis trying to accept with sincere and gracefully. Yet now there Safiq accompany his days. And best of all, the boy was able to move beyond just children.

That is evidenced Safiq when they discuss both pending mas Iqbal working overtime. Together, they sat in the living room couch, in front of the television. They talk a lot, ranging from schools to Safiq intimate moments they both are becoming more frequent. "You're not tired of the same nenen Umi?" He asked, stroking his hair Anis Safiq which again sink into parts of her breasts.

With a mouthful of breast, Safiq trying to answer, "Um ... no, Mi. Milk umi awful! "
"When I shake it like, not too bad?" Asked Anis whose hands began to break through into the crease gloves Safiq.

Safiq trumpeted plans as she felt fingers Anis surrounding the stem of his cock and began to shuffle things slowly brown long. "Hmm, nice, Mi." he said honestly.

Anis smiled, and continued their action. He continues playing the shaft of the penis to the adoptive son Safiq trumpeted toned shortly thereafter. Body thin seizures when sperm splatter contaminate gloves and hand Anis. They were silent for a few moments. Anis noticed his hands were covered in sperm, and then wipe the casing Safiq. Then she hugged the boy affectionately.

"Thank you, Mi." muttered Safiq on the sidelines of their arms.

Anis kiss on the cheek and then guiding it to move into the room, now it's time to sleep. But Safiq not immediately went, he remained sitting on the couch, while Anis was standing in front of him. Safiq looked up at him with a look of melancholy. With trembling tone, the boy said, "Afiq who Umi," while approaching to kiss her mouth genital Anis.

Anis was so confused, refusing them, but fear makes Safiq shocked and embarrassed. Left unchecked, they know what they want the little boy. Have not had time to answer, hands Safiq already infiltrated dasternya back to stroking thighs Anis from outside. And keep getting up to find a CD that wraps round ass. Anis little hit when Safiq hold and pull down the tiny cloth. "Ah, Safiq! What are you doing? "He shouted, but still let the adoptive son uncovers himself. He thought, perhaps Safiq only going to kiss for a moment.

But it turned out to be wrong guesses. Indeed Safiq just kissed plan, only the outer touched by the little boy. But that's just the beginning of it, because the next, when he saw there was no denial of self Anis, he did in fact, Safiq lifting one leg Anis back of the sofa to the groin is the adoptive mother were clearly in front of his eyes. He looked at the genitals Anis wet reddish hue for a moment, he squeezed her hand and stroking the buttocks lump Anis with exasperation.

"Um," Anis trumpeted, plump body began to tremble. He originally wanted to refuse, but now silent motionless. Anis just give lip when his genitals touched by Safiq start, ranging from polite to lick that became more intense. Finally Anis even closer to his genitals and lips Safiq unconsciously began to shake her hips. The action was made more freely Safiq kissing cock pit.

"Ough ..." Anis feel stronger Safiq tongue dancing and exploring the rest of the curve of his cock. It feels fluid femininity flowing along with the stimulus Safiq stronger. The boy was nowhere to learn, but a clear, sycophancy and hisapannya really feels good. There was never treated like gold by making Anis Iqbal moaning amused, but it looks very like and enjoy it. He caress her head wedged between Safiq thigh, until finally his body twitched and bending strength shortly afterwards.

Safiq not know if Anis will peak, continued to suck out loud there. "Uuhh ..." she heard her mother gasp lift while kicking her hips. From a hole in the middle of paradise to enjoy it, poured a clear liquid that tasted a bit sour. The smell of urine, such as the smell of urine. Quick Safiq pulled his head, but inevitably, still a few drops of semen in his face. He observed that while Anis was still close to the foot-convulsive seizures body plan. Then, without a sound, his wife Iqbal fell limp on the couch, lean body superimposed Safiq into his arms.

Teng! Jam dinding berdentang satu kali. Malam Ampuni Dosaku Larut, tapi Anis masih duduk di ruang tengah. Sejak tadi matanya sulit terpejam. Beberapa senggol Baru yang lalu Ibu Mas Iqbal, suaminya, menelepon, "Nis, Alhamdulillah, barusan ini keponakanmu bertambah lagi ..." suara ibu terdengar sumringah di ujung sana.

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"Alhamdulillah ... laki-laki perempuan atau, Bu?" Anis tergagap, kaget dan senang. Sudah seminggu ini keluarga besar Mas Iqbal memang sedang berdebar-Debar kumenanti Berita ini, adik suaminya, yang melahirkan akan.

"Laki-laki. Cakep lho, Nis, mirip Mas-mu diwaktu bayi ... "Ibu tertawa Bahagia. Dini memang adik yang termirip wajahnya dengan Mas Iqbal.

"Selamat ya, Bu, Nambah cucu lagi. Salam buat Dini, Insya Allah besok kerja pulang, Anis dan Mas Iqbal akan jenguk ke rumah sakit. "Janji Anis sebelum menutup pembicaraan dengan Ibu yang sedang menunggu Dini di rumah sakit.

Setelah menutup telepon, Anis termenung sesaat. Ia jadi teringat Usia pernikahannya yang Telah memasuki tahun ke lima, tapi Belum juga ada tangis si kecil menghiasi rumah mereka. Meskipun demikian ia tetap ikut merasa tuwo Bahagia mendengar Berita kelahiran anak Kedua Dini di Usia pernikahan mereka yang baru tiga taun.

"Kok melamun ?!" Mas Iqbal yang baru keluar dari kamar mengagetkannya mandi. Ia memang pulang agak malam hari ini, ada Rapat di kantor katanya. Air hangat dua kali untuk mandinya sempat Anis panaskan tadi.

"Mas, ibu tadi mengabari, Dini sudah melahirkan. Bayinya laki-laki, "cerita Anis.

"Alhamdulillah ... Dila sudah punya adik Saiki," senyum Mas Iqbal Sambil rambutnya mengeringkan, tapi entah Sandiwara Anis menangkap ada sedikit nada getir dalam suaranya. Anis menepis perasaannya Sambil segera menata Meja menyiapkan makan malam.

Selepas Isya'an Bersama, Mas Iqbal segera terlelap, seharian ini memang ia lelah sekali. Anis juga sebenarnya agak lelah hari ini. Ia memang beruntung, selepas kuliah dan merasa Tidak Nyaman bekerja di kantor, Anis memutuskan untuk membuat usaha sendiri saja.

Dibantu temannya yang seorang Notaris, Pangeran Cinta Anis mendirikan KamusWiki kecil-kecilan yang bergerak di bidang desain interior. Anis memang berlatar pendidikan tersebut bidang, ditambah lagi ia punya Bakat seni untuk merancang Sesuatu menjadi indah dan menarik. Bakat yang selalu tak lupa disyukurinya. Keluarga dan teman-teman banyak yang mendukungnya, Pangeran Cinta Saiki ia sudah memiliki kantor mungil sendiri Tidak jauh dari rumahnya.

Dan, seiring dengan Kemajuan dan kepercayaan yang mereka peroleh, perusahaannya sedikit Demi sedikit Mulai dikenal dan dipercaya Masyarakat. Tapi Anis merasa aja Tidak terlalu melelahkannya, Semua dilakukan semampunya saja, sama sekali Tidak memaksakan diri, malah menyalurkan Hobi dan bakatnya merancang dan mendesign Sesuatu sekaligus mengisi Waktu luangnya. Beberapa karyawan yang sigap dan cekatan membantunya. Malah Saiki sudah Desainer ada beberapa interior lain yang bergabung di KamusWiki mungilnya.

Aja sebabnya sesekali saja Anis agak sibuk mengatur Ketika ada pesanan mendesign yang datang, selebihnya teman-teman yang mengerjakan. Waktu Anis terbanyak tetap buat keluarga, mengurus rumah atau masak buat Mas Iqbal meski ada Siti yang membantunya di rumah, menurutnya aja tetap pekerjaan Nomor satu. Anis juga bisa tetap rutin mengaji mengisi ruhaniahnya. Nanging karena kegiatannya aja, biasanya ia tidur Cepat juga, tapi malam ini rasa kantuknya kayata hilang begitu saja. Berita dari ibu tadi bikin Anis teringat lagi. Teringat akan kerinduannya menimang si kecil, buah hatinya sendiri.

Lima tahun pernikahan adalah bukan Waktu yang sebentar. Awalnya Anis biasa saja Ketika Enam bulan Pertama ia tak kunjung hamil juga, ia malah merasa punya Waktu lebih banyak untuk suaminya dan merintis kariernya. Seiring berjalannya dengan Waktu dan tak hentinya orang bertanya, dari Mulai keluarga sampai teman-temannya, tentang kapan mereka menimang bayi, atau kenapa Belum hamil juga, Anis Mulai khawatir. Fitrahnya sebagai wanita juga Mulai bertanya-tanya, apa yang terjadi pada dirinya, atau kapan ia hamil kayata juga Lainnya pasangan-pasangan ...

Atas saran dari banyak orang, Anis mencoba konsultasi ke dokter kandungan. Seorang dokter wanita dipilihnya. Risih juga Ketika menunggu giliran di ruang tunggu klinik, pasien di sekitarnya datang dengan perut membuncit dan obrolan ringan seputar kehamilan mereka. Atau Ketika salah seorang diantara mereka bertanya sudah berapa bulan kehamilannya.

"Saya Tidak sedang hamil, Wonderful ingin konsultasi saja ..." senyum Anis sabar meski dadanya berdebar, Kangge Mas Iqbal Ampuni Dosaku pura-pura Asyik dengan korannya. Anis bernafas Lega Ketika dokter menyatakan ia sehat-sehat saja. Hindari kaku dan lelah, Wonderful aja nasehatnya.

Berlalu Setahun. Di tengah kebahagiaan rumah tangganya, ada cemas yang kian mengganggu Anis. Kerinduan menimang bayi Ampuni Dosaku menghantuinya. Sering Anis Gemas melihat tingkah polah anak-anak kecil disekitarnya, dan Ampuni Dosaku bertanya-tanya apa yang terjadi dengan dirinya. Setelah itu mulailah usaha Anis dan suaminya lebih gencar dan serius kehamilan mengupayakan. Satu Demi satu saran yang orang diberikan lain mereka lakukan, sejauh itu baik dan Tidak melanggar syariat agama. Beberapa dokter wanita juga Kadang mereka datangi Bersama, meski lagi dan lagi, sama saja hasilnya. Kangge hari Demi hari, taun Demi taun terus Berlalu.

Kadang Anis menangis Ketika Ampuni Dosaku gencar pertanyaan ditujukan Ku Kan Bangkit atau karena cemas yang kerap mengusik tidurnya. Mas Iqbal selalu sabar menghiburnya, "Anis, apa yang harus disedihkan? Dengan atau tanpa anak, rumah tangga kita akan berjalan kayata biasa. Aku sudah tuwo Bahagia dengan apa yang ada Saiki. Insya Allah Tidak akan ada yang berubah dalam rumah tangga kita ... "kata Mas Iqbal suatu Ketika kayata bisa membaca jalan pikirannya.

Suaminya memang tahu kapan Anis sedang mendalam sedihnya dan harus dihibur ager Tidak Ampuni Dosaku Larut dalam kesedihan. Di saat-saat kayata aja memang cuma suaminya yang paling bisa menghiburnya, tentu saja disamping do'a dan berserah dirinya pada Tuhan. Kadang Anis heran kenapa Mas Iqbal bisa begitu sabar dan tenang, seolah-Olah Tidak ada apapun yang terjadi. Dia selalu Ceria dan optimis kayata biasa. Apakah memang wanita Tidak terlalu memasukkan unsur perasaannya atau mereka Wonderful pintar menyembunyikan perasaan saja? Anis Tidak tahu, yang pasti sikap Mas Iqbal banyak membantu melewati masa-masa sulitnya.

Sebenarnya Anis juga bukan selalu berada dalam kondisi sedih kayata aja. Sesekali saja ia agak terhanyut oleh perasaannya, biasanya karena ada faktor penyulutnya, yang mengingatkan ia akan mimpinya yang Belum terwujud aja. Selebihnya Anis Bahagia saja, bahkan banyak aktivitas atau Prestasi yang diraihnya. Buatnya Tidak ada Waktu yang disia-siakan. Selagi sempat, Semua peluang dan kegiatan positif dilakukannya. Kadang-Kadang beberapa teman menyatakan kecemburuannya terhadap Anis YANG BISA melakukan banyak hal tanpa harus disibuki oleh rengekan si kecil. Anis tersenyum saja.

Anis juga Tidak pernah menyalahkan teman-temannya kalau Ketika sesekali bertemu obrolan banyak diisi tentang anak dan seputarnya. Buatnya hal itu biasa, Usia mereka memang Usia produktif. Jadi wajar saja kalau pembicaraan biasanya seputar pernikahan, kehamilan, atau perkembangan anak-anak mereka yang memang Ampuni Dosaku lucu dan menakjubkan, atau gambar lain seputar aja. Biar Nanging Anis menyadari menjadi ibu adalah proses yang Tidak mudah dan perlu Belajar atau bertukar pengalaman dengan yang lain.

Tapi Kadang-Kadang, sesekali Ketika Anis sedang sedih, rasanya ia Tidak mau mendengar aja dulu. Anis senang juga Jika ada yang berusaha menjaga perasaannya diwaktu-Waktu tertentu, dengan Tidak terlalu banyak bercerita tentang hal tersebut, bertanya, atau malah menyemangati dengan do'a dan dukungan ager sabar dan yakin akan datangnya si kecil menyemarakkan rumah tangganya.

Anis tersadar dari lamunannya. Diminumnya segelas dingin online dari Lemari es. Sejuk sekali. Meskipun malam tapi Udara terasa pengap. Anis meneruskan tidurnya. Ing lelap beberapa gadis ia bermimpi Bermain Bersama kecil. Senang sekali.

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Siang keesokan harinya, Anis sedang merancang sebuah ruang Pameran di kantornya. Ada Festival Islam yang digelar akan, mungkin karena Desainer Tidak banyak interior berjilbab RAPI kayata Anis, ia dipercaya merancangnya. Ketika sedang mencorat-coret gambar, Fitri mengejutkannya, "Mbak Anis, ada tamu yang mau bertemu."

"Dari mana, Fit?" Tanya Anis.

"Katanya dari Yayasan Amanah, mbak, tanya soal aplikasi mbak Anis bulan kemarin."

"Oh aja. Iya deh, saya ke depan Sepuluh menit lagi. "Jawab Anis.

Setelah berbincang-Bincang dengan tamunya, Pangeran Cinta Anis menyepakati mengangkat salah satu anak Yatim yang diasuh yayasan tersebut sebagai putra asuhnya. Namanya Safiq. Anis memang selalu menyisihkan rezekinya untuk mereka yang membutuhkan. Dan kali ini, ia berniat untuk menyantuni dan mengasuh Safiq kayata anaknya sendiri, itupun setelah dimusyawarahkan dengan suaminya. Anis berharap, dengan begitu ia bisa Cepat hamil. Ibu-ibu banyak yang mengatakan, mungkin Anis perlu 'pancingan' ager bisa Lekas ​​bisa momongan.

Begitulah, Mulai saat itu, Safiq yang berusia 12 tahun, tinggal Bersama Anis dan Iqbal.

Mempunyai 'anak', membawa banyak Hikmah bagi Anis. Ia jadi Ampuni Dosaku teliti dan perhatian. Apapun Kebutuhan Safiq berusaha ia penuhi. Mulai dari baju hingga Mainan, juga Kebutuhan sekolah bocah aja yang taun depan mau masuk SMP. Anis juga mencurahkan seluruh kasih sayangnya pada Safiq, hingga mas Iqbal yang merasa tersisih, sempat melayangkan protes Sambil bercanda, "Hmm, CARA kalau punya anak beneran ya, bisa-bisa aku nggak boleh tidur di kamar."

Anis cuma tertawa menanggapinya. "Ah, mas bisa aja." Dia mencubit pinggang laki-laki itu. Dan selanjutnya merekapun bergumul di Ranjang untuk memuaskan satu sama lain, Sambil berharap persetubuhan kali ini akan membuahkan hasil.

Esok paginya, kayata biasa, Anis menyiapkan sarapan bagi Safiq. Tidak terasa, sudah hampir tiga bulan bocah aja tinggal bersamanya. Dan Anis merasa senang sekaligus bersyukur, karena pilihannya ternyata Tidak salah, Safiq tuwo pintar dan baik. Anak itu Tidak nakal, tuwo Miturut meski agak sedikit pendiam. Wonderful kepada Anis lah ia mau berbincang, sedangkan dengan mas Iqbal, Safiq kayata menjaga jarak.

"Kenapa, Fiq?" Tanya Anis menanyakan sebabnya saat mereka sarapan Bersama. Saat itu mas Iqbal sudah berangkat ke kantor, sedangkan Safiq masuk siang.

Bocah kacang aja, Wonderful Jari-Jari tangannya yang bergerak memainkan Bulatan bakso di Atas nasi gorengnya.

"Tidak apa-apa, ngomong saja sama Umi." Kata Anis. Dia memang menyuruh Safiq untuk memanggilnya dengan panggilan 'Umi sedangkan untuk mas Iqbal' Abi '.

"Ah, nggak, Mi." Safiq masih tampak takut.

Anis menatapnya. Di usianya yang baru beranjak remaja, bocah aja terlihat Tampan. Kalau besar nanti, pasti banyak gadis yang akan terpikat kepadanya. "Marah akan Umi nggak." Kata Anis lagi, penuh dengan sabar.

Safiq menggeleng, dia menundukkan kepalanya Ampuni Dosaku dalam.

Kasihan, Anis pun mendekatinya. "Tidak apa-apa kalau kamu nggak mau bilang, umi nggak akan maksa." Dipeluknya bocah kecil aja, diletakkannya kepala Safiq di Atas gundukan buah dadanya. Ia biarkan Safiq menangis di situ.

"Maaf kalau Umi sudah membuatmu takut." Ucap Anis penuh nada penyesalan, ia memang Tidak berharap perbincangan ini akan berakhir kayata aja.

Lama mereka berpelukan, hingga Anis merasa tangis Safiq perlahan mereda dan Pangeran Cinta benar-benar berhenti. Ia sudah akan melonggarkan dekapannya saat merasakan Sesuatu Yang lembut mengendus dan menyundul-nyundul pelan buah dadanya. Ah, Safiq! Apa yang kamu lakukan? Anis memang cuma mengenakan daster longgar saat itu, Wonderful saat keluar rumah atau ada tamu wanita, ia jilbab mengenakan. Dengan kayata pakaian ini, bibir Safiq yang Bermain di Belahan payudaranya sungguh tuwo-tuwo terasa.

Cepat Anis melirik ke bawah, dilihatnya si bocah yang Kini berusaha mencium dan menyusu ke arah buah dadanya. "Safiq!" Anis menegur, tapi dengan suara dibuat selembut mungkin, takut bikin bocah aja kembali mengkerut. Padahal hati dalam, Anis benar-benar mengutuk aksinya yang sudah kurang ajar.

Safiq mendongakkan kepala, "M-maaf, Mi." suaranya Parau, Kangge tubuhnya gemetar pelan.

Tak Tega, Anis segera memeluknya kembali. "Tidak apa-apa, tapi jangan diulang lagi ya. Aja boleh Tidak. "Ia membelai rambut Safiq penuh rasa sayang.

Safiq mengangguk. "Maaf, Mi. Safiq cuman pengen tahu CARA rasanya nenen. "

Anis terkejut, "Emang kamu Belum pernah?" Tanyanya tak Percaya.

"Safiq kan Yatim Piatu dari kecil, Mi. Nenen Jangankan, siapa ibu Safiq aja nggak ada yang tahu. Safiq ditinggal di depan pintu yayasan. "Jawab bocah aja dengan getir.

Anis meneteskan online mata mendengarnya, ia mendekap dan mengelus kepala Safiq lebih Erat lagi. Setelah kacang CUKUP lama, Anis Pangeran Cinta membuka suara, "Bener kamu pengen nenen?" Tanyanya dengan suara berat. Keputusan sudah ia ambil, meski itu awalnya begitu berat.

Safiq menganggukkan kepala.

"Janji ya, cuma nenen?" Tanya Anis Sambil memandang matanya.

"Aku-iya, Mi." angguk Safiq Cepat.

"Dan jangan ceritakan ini sama orang lain, termasuk pada Abi. Karena anak sebesar kamu sudah Tidak seharusnya nenen pada Umi, ini Tidak boleh. Tapi karena Kasihan, Umi terpaksa mengabulkannya. "Terang Anis, terbersit nada getir dalam suaranya.

"Iya, Mi. Safiq janji. "Kata bocah kecil aja.

Begitulah, dengan perlahan Anis pun menurunkan dasternya hingga buah dadanya yang terlihat besar jelas. Meski masih tertutup BH, benda itu tampak begitu indah. Ukurannya yang di Atas Rata-Rata membuatnya jadi tampak sesak. Anis segera membuka tuwung BH-nya, tanpa ada yang menyangga, Bulatan Kembar itupun terlontar dengan kerasnya hingga Sanggup membuat mata bulat Safiq makin melotot Lebar.

"M-mi ..." Safiq memanggil, tapi pandangannya sepenuhnya tertuju area pada Dada sang Angkat ibu yang Kini sudah terbuka Lebar, siap untuk ia jamah.

"Ayo, katanya mau nenen?" Kata Anis Sambil menarik salah satu Bulatan payudaranya ke depan, memberikan putingnya yang merona merah pada Safiq.

Tahu ada benda mulus menggiurkan yang mendekat ke arah mulutnya, Safiq pun membuka bibir, dan mencaplok puting Anis dengan perlahan, "Ahm ..." lenguh mereka berdua hampir bersamaan. Anis kegelian karena ada Lidah basah yang melingkupi ujung payudaranya, sedangkan Safiq merasa Nikmat mendapat benda yang selama ini ia idamkan-idamkan. Lidahnya terus menari membelai puting payudara Umi-nya, sedangkan bibirnya terus mengecap untuk mencucup dan menghisap-hisapnya.

"Ah, jangan keras-keras, Fiq. Sakit! "Desis Anis di Sela-Sela jilatan sang anak Angkat. Ia Mulai merasa merinding, jilatan Safiq mengingatkannya pada mas Iqbal, yang biasa melakukannya sebelum mereka tidur. Meski aksi Safiq terasa agak sedikit kaku, tapi sensasi dan rasanya tetaplah sama.

Kangge aja, Safiq dengan tak sabar dan penasaran terus menyusu. Mulutnya dengan goroh Bermain di gundukan PAYUDARA Anis. Tidak cuma yang kiri, yang kanan juga ia sama perlakukan. Kadang Safiq malah membenamkan wajahnya di Belahan PAYUDARA Anis yang curam, dan membiarkan mukanya dikempit oleh Bulatan kenyal aja, Sambil tangannya Mulai ringan meremas-remas.

"Ah, Fiq." Rintih Anis Mulai tak sadar. Ia menekan kepala bocah aja, berharap Safiq mempermainkan payudaranya lebih keras lagi.

Safiq yang gelagapan berusaha Mencari Udara, digigitnya salah satu puting Anis hingga umi-nya aja menjerit kesakitan.

"Auw, Fiq! Apaan sih, sakit tahu! "Anis mendelik marah, tapi melihat muka Safiq yang memerah dan nafasnya yang LSM-ngosan, iapun Pangeran Cinta mengerti. "Eh, maaf. Umi nggak tahu. "

"Gak apa-apa, Mi." Safiq tersenyum, Kedua tangannya masih hinggap di Dada Anis dan terus meremas-remas disana ringan.

"CARA, kamu suka?" Tanya Anis Sambil membelai kepala Safiq penuh rasa sayang.

Si Bocah mengangguk, "Iya, Mi."

"Mau lagi?" Tanya Anis.

Safiq mengangguk, senyumnya terlihat Ampuni Dosaku Lebar.

"Kalau begitu, ayo kene." Anis pun menarik kepala bocah aja dan ditaruhnya kembali ke Atas gundukan payudaranya.

Begitulah, sampai siang, Safiq terus menyusu di bongkahan PAYUDARA Anis, sang ibu Angkat yang masih berusia Muda, Tidak lebih dari 30 tahun. Dengan PAYUDARA yang masih mulus Sempurna, Safiq benar-benar dimanjakan. Ia menjadi bocah yang paling beruntung di dunia. Kangge Anis juga merasa senang karena Kini ia menjadi Ampuni Dosaku intim dan akrab dengan sang putra Angkat yang tuwo ia sayangi.

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Rutinitas aja terus berlangsung. Kapanpun dan dimanapun Safiq ingin, asal Tidak ada orang -terutama mas Iqbal- Anis dengan senang hati menyusuinya. Dan kayata yang sudah dijanjikan, Safiq memang Tidak pernah meminta lebih. Bocah aja cuma meremas dan menghisap, Tidak Macam-Macam. Ditambah lagi, sama sekali Tidak ada nafsu birahi ataupun dalam sembarang jilatannya, Safiq benar-benar murni melakukannya karena pengen nenen. Anis jadi merasa aman.

Tapi Semua aja berubah saat Safiq naik ke jenjang SMP ...

Umur yang bertambah membuat Pikiran Bocah aja Ampuni Dosaku berkembang. Dari yang semula cuma nenen biasa, Kini berubah menjadi jilatan Mesra yang tuwo lembut Nanging tuwo menggairahkan. Remasan bocah aja juga Ampuni Dosaku bervariasi; Kadang keras, Kadang juga lembut. Kalau menghisap puting yang kiri, Safiq memijit dan memilin-milin yang kanan, begitu Pula sebaliknya. Tak jarang Safiq mendempetkan dua puting aja dan menghisapnya dalam satu Waktu. Pendeknya, Safiq Saiki sudah tumbuh menjadi remaja yang tahu apa arti Šeks yang sesungguhnya.

Anis bukannya Tidak mengetahui hal itu. Ia sudah bisa menebaknya saat melihat penis Safiq yang sedikit ereksi saat mereka sedang melakukan 'ritual' aja. Tapi Anis pura-pura Tidak tahu dan mendiamkannya saja. Toh Safiq juga Tidak berbuat Macam-Macam, anak itu tetap 'Sopan'. Malah Anis yang panas dingin, aja karena penis ukuran Safiq yang saat ini sudah melebihi punya mas Iqbal, padahal Usia bocah aja masih tuwo Muda. CARA kalau nanti sudah besar ... ah, Anis Tidak Kuat membayangkannya.

Esoknya, saat membangunkan Safiq untuk sholat Subuh, Anis disuguhi pemandangan baru lagi. Saat itu Safiq masih tertidur lelap, tapi Tidak demikian dengan penisnya. Benda aja sedang berdiri dan menjulang begitu tegarnya. Sempat Anis terpana dan terpesona untuk beberapa saat, tapi setelah bisa menguasai diri, ia segera membangunkan sang putra, "Fiq, ayo sholat dulu."

Safiq cuma menggeliat lalu meneruskan tidurnya. Anis jadi tergoda. Apalagi Saiki di depannya, penis Safiq jadi kelihatan lebih menantang. Ukurannya yang begitu membuat besar Anis tercengang, dengan warna coklat kehitaman dan 'kepala' yang masih kelihatan imut (Safiq baru bulan kemarin disunat), benda itu jadi terasa kayata magnet bagi Anis. Tanpa terasa perlahan Jari-jarinya terulur dan Mulai menggenggamnya. Ia wajah memperhatikan sang putra Angkat, Safiq terlihat tenang saja, matanya tetap terpejam Rapat Sambil menikmati tidur pulasnya.

Dengan hati berdebar dan penuh perhitungan, takut dipergoki oleh sang SUAMI -juga takut bila Safiq Langkah Baik-Baik bangun- Anis Mulai mengocok benda panjang aja perlahan-Lahan. Saat diperhatikannya Safiq tetap tertidur, malah bocah aja kayata menikmatinya -terlihat dari desah nafasnya yang Ampuni Dosaku memburu dan tarikan lirih karena terangsang- Anis pun mempercepat kocokannya. Hingga tak lama banjur berhamburan cairan putih kental dari ujungnya. Safiq ejakulasi. Yang gilanya, rangsangan akibat Anis, ibu angkatnya sendiri.

Merasa tuwo bersalah, dengan tergopoh-gopoh Anis segera membersihkannya. Itulah saat, Safiq Langkah Baik-Baik terbangun. "Eh, umi ..." gumamnya tanpa tahu apa yang terjadi.

Anis mengelap Sisa sperma Safiq ke ujung dasternya, "Ayo sholat dulu, sayang." Katanya dengan nada suara dibuat senormal mungkin, padahal dalam hati ia tuwo berdebar-Debar.

Safiq memperhatikan cairan putih kental yang berceceran di perutnya. Untuk yang ini, Anis Tidak sempat membersihkannya. "Ini apa, Mi?" Safiq mengambil cairan aja dan mempermainkan di ujung jarinya, lalu mengendusnya ke hidung. "Ih, baunya aneh." Bocah aja Nyengir.

Anis tersenyum, "Tidak apa-apa, aja tandanya kamu sudah Mulai dewasa."

Safiq memandang umi-nya, "Dewasa? Safiq nggak ngerti. Maksud Umi apaan? "Tanyanya.

"Nanti Umi jelaskan, Saiki mandi dulu ya." Anis membimbing putra kesayangannya turun dari Ranjang.

Safiq menggeleng, "Nggak mau ah, Mi. Dingin! "

"Eh, harus. Kalau nggak, nanti badanmu KOTOR terus. Ini namanya mandi besar. "Terang Anis.

"Mandi besar?" Tanya Safiq, lagi Tidak mengerti.

"Ah, iya. Kamu kan Belum pernah melakukannya. Ya Udah, ayo Umi ajarin. "Anis mengajak Safiq untuk beranjak ke kamar mandi.

Di ruang tengah, dilihatnya mas Iqbal kembali tidur setelah menunaikan sholat Subuh. Sudah kebiasaan laki-laki itu, malam melek untuk sholat tahajud, habis Subuh tidur lagi sampai Waktu sarapan Langkah Baik. Dengan bebas Anis membimbing Safiq masuk ke kamar mandi.

"Lepas bajumu," katanya memerintahkan.

Safiq dengan Patuh melakukannya. Ia Tidak risih melakukannya karena sudah biasa telanjang di depan ibu angkatnya. Tak berkedip Anis memperhatikan penis Safiq yang Kini sudah mengkerut dan kembali ke ukuran semula.

"Pertama-Tama, baca Bismillah, lalu niat untuk menghilangkan hadast besar." Kata Anis.

"Emang Safiq baru bisa hadast besar ya?" Tanya Safiq pada ibu angkatnya yang cantik itu.

Anis dengan sabar menjawab, "Iya, kamu tadi mimpi enak kan?" Tanyanya.

Safiq mengangguk, "Iya sih, tapi Safiq sudah lupa ngimpiin apa."

"Nggak masalah, aja namanya kamu mimpi basah. Aja tanda kedewasaan seorang laki-laki. Dan sehabis bisa mimpi aja, kamu harus mandi besar banget badanmu suci lagi. "Sahut Anis.

Safiq mengangguk mengerti. "Terus, selanjutnya apaan, Mi?"

"Selanjutnya ... basuh kemaluanmu kayata ini," penis Anis meraih Safiq dan mengguyurnya dengan air. Ajaib, bukannya mengkeret karena terkena dingin online, benda itu malah mendongak kaku dan perlahan kaku dan menegang karena usapan tangan Anis.

"Mi, enak ..." Safiq merintih.

Anis jadi serba salah, Cepat ia tangannya menarik. "Eh,"

Tapi Safiq dengan Kuat menahan, "Lagi, Mi ... enak," pintanya.

Melihat Pandangan mata yang sayu dan memelas aja, Anis jadi Tidak Tega untuk menolak. Sebelumnya Tapi, ia segalanya aman harus memastikan dulu. Dikuncinya pintu kamar mandi, lalu ia berbisik pada sang putra. "Jangan berisik, nanti Abimu bangun." Sambil tangan kanannya Mulai mengocok pelan batang penis Safiq.

Safiq mengangguk. Yang kurang ajar, untuk meredam teriakannya, ia meminta Nen pada Anis. "Plis, Mi. Safiq pengen. "

Menghela Nafas -karena merasa dipecundangi- Anis pun memberikan bongkahan payudaranya. Jadilah, di kamar mandi yang Sempit aja, ibu serta anak yang seharusnya saling menghormati aja, melakukan hal buruk yang tuwo dilarang agama. Safiq menggelayut di Tubuh montok ibu angkatnya, Sambil mulutnya menyusup ke Bulatan PAYUDARA Anis. Bibirnya menjilat goroh disana. Kangge istri Iqbal, dengan Nafas memburu menahan kenikmatan, terus mengocok penis besar sang putra hingga menyemburkan sperma yang dikandung di dalamnya tak lama banjur.

Banyak dan kental sekali cairan aja, meski Tidak Seputih yang Pertama, tapi pemandangan aja sudah CUKUP membuat Anis jadi mesum. Wanita itu merasakan celana dalamnya jadi basah. Tapi tentu saja ia Tidak mungkin menunjukkannya pada Safiq, bocah aja Tidak akan mengerti. Jadi Cepat-Cepat ia semuanya bersihkan, takut mas Iqbal yang sedang tertidur di ruang tengah Langkah Baik-Baik bangun dan memergoki ulah mereka.

Didengarnya Safiq Puas menarik Nafas panjang Sambil mendesah, "Terima kasih, Mi. Nikmat Banget. Badan Safiq jadi enteng. "

Anis mengangguk mengiyakan. "Sudah, Saiki mandi sana. Ulangi semuanya dari awal. "

Safiq tersenyum, dan dengan bimbingan dari ibu angkatnya yang cantik, iapun melakukan mandi wajib pertamanya.

Sejak saat itu, tingkat 'game' mereka jadi sedikit meningkat. Anis Tidak cuma memberikan payudaranya, tapi Kini juga harus memuaskan Safiq dengan tangannya. Dan si bocah, senang-senang tampak saja menerimanya. Siapa juga yang bakal menolak kenikmatan kayata aja. Dan sampai saat ini, Anis masih Belum juga hamil, padahal ia dan mas Iqbal Tidak pernah lelah berusaha. Ah, mungkin memang Belum rejekinya. Anis berusaha menerima dengan Ikhlas dan Lapang Dada. Toh Kini sudah ada yang menemani Safiq hari-harinya. Dan bagusnya, bocah aja bisa bertindak lebih dari sekedar anak.

Aja dibuktikan Safiq saat mereka berbincang Sambil berdua menunggu mas Iqbal yang bekerja Lembur. Berdua mereka duduk di sofa ruang tengah, di depan Televisi. Mereka mengobrol banyak, Mulai dari sekolah Safiq hingga saat-saat intim mereka berdua yang menjadi Ampuni Dosaku Sering. "Kamu nggak Bosen nenen sama Umi?" Tanya Anis Sambil membelai rambut Safiq yang lagi Tenggelam ke Belahan buah dadanya.

Dengan mulut PAYUDARA penuh, Safiq berusaha untuk menjawab, "Ehm ... enggak, Mi. Susu umi enak banget! "

"Saat aku kocok gini, enak juga nggak?" Tanya Anis yang tangannya Mulai menerobos ke dalam lipatan Sarung Safiq.

Safiq melenguh pelan saat merasakan Jari-Jari Anis melingkupi batang kemaluannya dan Mulai mengocok pelan benda coklat panjang itu. "Hmm, enak, Mi." sahutnya Jujur.

Anis tersenyum, dan melanjutkan aksinya. Terus ia penis batang permainkan sang putra Angkat hingga Safiq melenguh kencang tak lama banjur. Badan kurusnya kejang saat spermanya berhamburan mengotori Sarung tangan dan Anis. Mereka kacang untuk beberapa saat. Anis memperhatikan tangannya yang belepotan sperma, dan selanjutnya mengelapkan ke Sarung Safiq. Lalu dipeluknya bocah aja penuh rasa sayang.

"Terima kasih, Mi." gumam Safiq di Sela-Sela pelukan mereka.

Anis mengecup pipinya lalu membimbing anak itu untuk Pindah ke kamar, Saiki sudah waktunya untuk tidur. Tapi Safiq Tidak langsung beranjak, ia tetap duduk di sofa, Kangge Anis sudah berdiri di hadapannya. Safiq menengadah memandangnya dengan tatapan sayu. Dengan nada bergetar, bocah aja berucap, "Safiq sayang Umi," Sambil mulutnya mendekat untuk mencium kemaluan Anis.

Anis jadi bingung, mau menolak, tapi takut bikin Safiq kaget dan Malu. Dibiarkan, ia tahu apa yang diinginkan bocah kecil aja. Belum sempat menjawab, tangan Safiq sudah menyusup ke balik dasternya untuk mengusap paha Anis dari luar. Dan terus makin ke Atas hingga menemukan CD yang membungkus bulatnya pantat. Anis sedikit terhentak saat Safiq memegang dan menarik turun kain mungil itu. "Ah, Safiq! Apa yang kamu lakukan? "Teriaknya, tapi tetap membiarkan sang putra Angkat menelanjangi dirinya. Ia berpikir, mungkin Safiq Wonderful akan menciumnya sesaat saja.

Tapi tebakannya aja ternyata salah. Memang Safiq cuma mencium pelan, Wonderful bagian luar yang dijamah oleh bocah kecil aja. Tapi aja cuma saja awal-awal, karena selanjutnya, saat melihat Tidak ada penolakan dari diri Anis, iapun melakukan yang sebenarnya, Safiq mengangkat salah satu kaki Anis ke sandaran sofa hingga Kini selangkangan sang ibu Angkat terbuka jelas di depan matanya. Diperhatikannya kemaluan Anis yang basah merona kemerahan untuk sesaat, Sambil tangannya meremas dan mengelus-elus bongkahan pantat Anis dengan Gemas.

"Ehm," Anis melenguh, Tubuh sintalnya Mulai bergetar. Ia yang awalnya ingin menolak, Kini malah kacang mematung. Anis pasrah saja saat bibir kemaluannya Mulai disentuh oleh Safiq, dari Mulai jilatan yang Sopan hingga Ampuni Dosaku lama menjadi Ampuni Dosaku gencar. Pangeran Cinta Anis malah merapatkan kemaluannya ke bibir Safiq dan tanpa sadar Mulai menggoyangkan pinggulnya. Aksinya aja bikin Safiq Ampuni Dosaku leluasa menciumi lubang kemaluannya.

"Ough ..." Anis merasakan Lidah Safiq Ampuni Dosaku Kuat menari dan menjelajahi seluruh lekuk kemaluannya. Ia merasakan cairan kewanitaannya Ampuni Dosaku Deras mengalir seiring dengan rangsangan Safiq yang Ampuni Dosaku Kuat. Entah darimana bocah aja Belajar, tapi jelas yang, jilatan dan hisapannya sungguh terasa Nikmat. Tidak pernah diperlakukan kayata aja oleh mas Iqbal membuat Anis merintih kegelian, Nanging terlihat tuwo menyukai dan menikmatinya. Ia elus-elus kepala Safiq yang terjepit diantara pahanya Pangkal, hingga Pangeran Cinta tubuhnya mengejang dan menekuk Kuat tak lama banjur.

Safiq yang Tidak mengetahui kalau Anis akan mencapai puncak, disana terus menghisap Kuat-Kuat. "Uuhh ..." didengarnya sang ibu Angkat melenguh Sambil menghentak-hentakkan pinggulnya. Dari dalam lubang surga yang tengah ia nikmati, mengalir Deras cairan bening yang terasa agak sedikit kecut. Baunya Pesing, kayata bau kencing udhara. Cepat Safiq menarik kepalanya, tapi tak urung, tetap saja beberapa tetes air mani aja membasahi mukanya. Diperhatikannya Anis yang saat itu masih merapatkan kaki dengan Tubuh mengejang-ngejang pelan. Selanjutnya, tanpa suara, istri Iqbal aja jatuh lunglai ke Atas sofa, menindih badan kurus Safiq ke dalam pelukannya.
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