WIFE RENTAL
I LOVE YOU

Dewi has taken a bath and has worn a crochet shirt made of knit and fit the shape of his curves.

Knee-length canal with high collar and long sleeves. This shirt is suitable for use in high mountain areas such as today's Dewi visited.

Her hair was let loose beautifully on her shoulder with a little wet at the end. Dewi does not dress up just wearing moisturizer so that her skin is not dry exposed to cold and hand body so that her body skin is maintained moisture. Remain thin lips given a little pink dye so as not to look pale.

The goddess came out of the room to the balcony of the villa that had darkened. His steps slowly walked over to Rangga.

The fragrance of the perfume of Dewi was quite distinctive and Rangga instantly turned his body. The Goddess was already in front of him at this time with the same charm and always made Rangga's heart melt and fall in love many times.

"New to be taken. Even back in the body," great-grandson Dewi began to behave spoiled appropriately.

Rangga looked at the goddess. His hand stretched out and touched the Goddess' cheek.

"You're so beautiful to wear this shirt, Wi," honestly Rangga slowly.

The goddess just smiled sweetly. Rangga has often praised him like this.

"Eat yuk. Hungry," asked Dewi slowly.

The goddess turned her body and walked slowly. Her body is sexy and ...

She hugged the Goddess from behind. Both hands of Rangga stalling to the front of the stomach of the Goddess and made the girl surprised half to death.

The hug was so tight, clingy and so intimate. As if at that time Rangga wanted to say, "I want you, Goddess."

Dewi just fell silent and touched Rangga's sturdy hands. The goddess knew that the man would not hurt her and would not do anything reckless. Maybe this is just a moment that is just drifting in a romantic atmosphere. Not more.

But ... The Goddess' chest rippled and her heart began to rush. The cold wind that hit his hair also made the blood flow began to rise up to the crown.

Rangga still clutched the body of the Goddess from behind. His head continued to smell the fragrance of the Goddess's hair-scented strawberry.

"Religious. Don't be like this, we just ..." said Dewi directly on the sidelines by Rangga quickly.

"Ssttt. Don't talk. Let me hug you like this. Just sec. I miss our old relationship" whispered Rangga right beside the ears of the Goddess.

"But Ngga ...." The goddess tries to keep her distance. He can get caught up in his own inner emotions.

"Silent. I said shut up" Rangga said.

One minute ...

Two minutes ...

Three minutes ...

Four minutes ...

Five minutes ...

And as fast as lightning, Rangga twisted the body of the Goddess who was now facing each other.

Both hands Rangga now hold the waist of the Goddess and their bodies are still tight. Rangga looked at the goddess. So did the Goddess who also looked at Rangga. This man in front of him was indeed kind and always a dream of his heart.

"I love you, Goddess. I speak honestly and what is from my heart the deepest," Rangga said softly.

Both hands began to rise and now held the two cheeks of the Goddess.

The goddess only looked at Rangga and could not answer him. The Goddess was wrong with Rangga. Dewi does not want if his feelings now will only be played by Rangga because he wants revenge. That is always what is on the mind of the Goddess. The goddess has her own fears and worries.

"Why? You don't comment? Don't you love me, Wi?" ask Rangga slowly.

But these lips are so hard to say some of those scaral words.

It was like getting a fresh wind. Rangga kissed the lips of the Goddess. Even if this is done limited to their contract agreement, this does not violate the contract they make.

Rangga's lips began to touch the pink thin lips of the Goddess. When the two lips touched. Only the cold felt there. The two eyes of the Goddess opened slowly and the two pairs of eyes were looking at each other in love.

Rangga increasingly tightly held both cheeks of the Goddess and kissed the Goddess even deeper.

This time not only kiss and touch each other. Rangga began to dare to play his tongue so that the two lips of the Goddess open and give a gap so that they can kiss like a couple in general.

The breath of Rangga began to hunt. The hand of the Goddess who had been silent began to hold Rangga's waist tightly. Rangga started to express.

The atmosphere on the balcony was very supportive. Making the souls of the two sink back into the feelings they hide from each other.

The goddess began to enjoy the kiss. Rangga was eager. Between longing and lust mix into one. Not only the lips are interlocked, their tongues also play in their mouths.

Long enough and quite enjoyed by Rangga and Dewi. At last the Goddess gave up the kiss. It feels like he has run out of oxygen and needs to breathe a lot of oxygen so as not to lack oxygen. Delicious activity and makes the whole body vibrate and throb.

Rangga looked at the Goddess who was still panting and set her breath to be calmer.

"I love you, Dewi" whispered Rangga continued to say the word love.

Rangga was undaunted. He always fought for what he liked until he got it.

"Nga ...."

Rangga kissed the Goddess again. She was too comfortable with the goddess. He no longer wanted to lose the Goddess as he once did.

Especially their current partnership. Sleeping together on the same bed under one roof. Go together and eat together.

If the rental contract is completed. Then everything's done? No. gabe. Rangga did not want to. After all, the service bureau had agreed with Rangga not to hire Dewi anymore because when Iru Dewi was depressed.

The goddess relinquished the kiss by force.

"Nga ... Don't do this. Do not make me more tormented by this situation," answered the honest Goddess.

Rangga listened to the words of the Goddess.

"I want to be serious" said Rangga loudly.

"I can't yet Ngga" replied Dewi slowly.

"Why?" Rangga asked for a reasonable explanation.

"I love others" answered the Goddess lying. This was a surefire way for Rangga to stay away from him.

"Who?" ask Rangga ketus.

"There was. We don't need to know" said Dewi Lirih.

"Who?" renga asked the Goddess.

"You don't need to know. That's my privacy" said Dewi briefly.

The goddess removed her body from Rangga's embrace and walked to sit at the table that had many candles to accompany their romantic dinner.

Rangga glanced at the Goddess and clenched his two hands in annoyance.

It's at this point. Dewi still does not want to admit that in fact he still loves Rangga.