IN THE ARMS OF SEVEN ANGEL
Before Morning Ahead

A few moments later, when the morning has not yet come, with very forced, the Yellow Goddess must wake up from her sleep. It was not without reason that he woke up in the dark, the Angel felt something that he had to remove immediately from the hairy hole under his stomach. Rushed the woman down from the bed to a place used to urinate.

"Lega," he murmured after he was done. The Yellow Goddess immediately moved back towards the room she was using. Just as she was about to climb onto the bed, the Yellow Goddess was stunned by what she saw there. He drew his eyes closer to clarify something he was seeing right now.

"Kang Wira's pants are wet? Is Kang Wira wetting his bed?" his murmured softly with eyes fixed on the color pants worn by Wira. In the middle of the screen it looks wet. "But why doesn't it smell?" mumbling wonder.

As an angel, of course the Yellow Goddess was surprised to see that. As far as he was concerned, the only ones who could pee while sleeping were babies. But at this moment he saw with his own eyes, an adult man peeing in his sleep. Which makes the Yellow Goddess even more astonished, although wet, but the liquid that soaks the color hero does not emit a pungent odor like urine in general.

"What a weirdo?" the mind of the yellow Goddess is still asking questions with eyes still focused on staring at the wet color. "Did I wake Kang Wira up so she could change her pants?" The yellow goddess muttered again, then her gaze shifted direction, staring at the face of the slumbering Hero. The Yellow Goddess's old nails looked at the face of the Hero. Sometimes even a smile appears to rise from her lips.

"It looks like Kang Wira is indeed the incarnation of a God or an angel. If ordinary humans, how could Kang Wira look more handsome while sleeping so," again the Goddess spoke to herself with eyes continue to pay attention to the face of the Hero and also his body. "Truely the perfect man" he said.

Seeing the state of the Hero who was sleeping, making the yellow Goddess no longer feel drowsiness. The eyes of the angel were busy looking at the sleeping man with all wandering thoughts. When the Yellow Goddess eyes dropped her eyes on the wet Wira pants, the woman suddenly remembered something.

"So Kang Wira is sleeping, it's not wrong that I see for a moment the objects of the Hero that are in the color," muttered Dewi Kuning while smiling her own smile. "I wonder what men look like."

Before carrying out her intention, the yellow Goddess looked back at Wira. Feeling safe, the angel began to carry out the action. His hand slowly moved, touching one side of the drawer. With a full heart, the angel lowered the color used by Wira to the extent of the thigh.

"Gee!" the eyes of the Yellow Goddess sparkled as she managed to see the thing she wanted. But shortly after, the yellow Goddess's forehead even wrinkled. "This is how small it is? Isn't what I heard, having guys is big? But the fur is lush at all, just like mine. Don't men like to trim the fur under their stomachs?"

The yellow goddess kept asking herself. Because of the curiosity that still remains, the hand of the Yellow Goddess moves to touch the property of the Hero who is still in a shrink mode. Before that, the hand of the Yellow goddess first rubbed the lush fur of the Wira. "It's still a little wet and this is why it's sticky?" The yellow goddess then kissed the hand that was holding a slightly wet feather. "Well why weird gini anyway? Like not piss."

The yellow goddess continued her main act. His hand moved back slowly, touching the main object he wanted to grasp. "What a funny guy and a cute gini?" he said with a hand that had rubbed and gently massaged the woman, until a while later, "Well, how enlarged?" he murmured with widened eyes.

The yellow goddess was amazed by the change of things belonging to the Hero that changed shape to become bigger and stiffened. "Wahh! It looks like this if it grows? Crazy, really cool, dashing!" The Yellow Goddess really admired this thing.

But when the angel was engrossed in admiring the object that had stiffened, suddenly the body of the owner of the object moved. Yellow goddess surprised not play. His eyes instantly turned to the face of the Hero. "Huft, kirain is awake. Instead of me getting caught, mending me go to bed soon." After saying this, Dewi Kuning immediately took a sleeping position in the original place without tidying back the color that Wira used.

So early in the morning.

"God! Why is my color sagging?" squealed Wira as soon as she woke up from her sleep. With all the confusion that struck, Wira immediately tidied up the color and at that time, Wira realized that the yellow Goddess was still asleep in her place. "Thankfully no one saw it" he murmured. By the time the pants were back in place, the young man realized something. "God! Last night I had a wet dream? It's crazy!"

While muttering, Wira returned to lay down her body. At that time, Wira also remembered what she did last night, before Wira really fell asleep. In addition to wiping the twin objects belonging to the Yellow Goddess, Wira also rubbed the angel thigh slowly beside her. Actually Wira wanted to see the hairy hole of the yellow Goddess, but that night the yellow Goddess closed her hairy hole with a triangular cloth.

When the mind of the Hero was imagining the incident last night, the Yellow Goddess was seen moving her body. At that time also the mind of the Hero was caved and his head turned towards the newly awakened angel with the exact same body position as the Hero, lying face the sky.

"The Hero is awake?" ask the Yellow Goddess with a typical sound of people waking up.

"Yes, not so long ago" replied the Hero, whose voice was like a normal person. "Sleep you sound good. Are you very tired?"

The yellow goddess smiled. "Losing the feather of the golden Goose is like this. We can feel like human life. Although in the world of angels we also feel tired and others, but it does not feel tired when being human."

"That's it?" said the Wira who was stunned. "How are the lives of the gods and angels? Do they have the same job?"

Seen there the Yellow Goddess nodded faintly. "They have almost the same task, only the difference is that the angels are higher because the lives of angels are different from the lives of gods and angels."

"Different?" The hero is getting curious. "Different how does it mean?"

"If the angel is performing his duties every day, but if the gods are like men, they can feel tired and so on, even though they also have special powers that are very special."

"Oh, huh? Are the gods also interested in goddesses or angels?" ask the hero again.

"Udah must be it," answered the yellow goddess loudly and briefly. Wira also nodded his head to understand although the sense of wonder was still enveloping. Just as the young man was about to throw the question back, a loud scream came from outside the house. The hero and the Yellow Goddess were shocked until they got up from their recline.

"It looks like something's happening outside, Kang."

"Yes, I know," said Wira. "Let me see!" The hero immediately got out of bed and went out of the room.how surprised Wira when his eyes caught a pair of old men who were frightened and under threat of sharp objects by a foreign man.

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