
Zayn was instantly stunned for a moment digesting Lela's words.
"First time?" he asked, looking at his wife's face, not understanding.
Lela did not reply, she just turned her face away from her husband, her once bold gaze, turning into doubt and shame.
Even now Zayn felt that his wife's hand that had been covering his neck began to loosen and slowly Lela released it.
"What did you mean by that?" tanyanya once again looked.
Lela still won't answer. He kept silent and turned his face away.
The curious Zayn will try to figure it out in his way.
With lightning fast, He ambushed his wife's body, pushing her slowly to lie on the bed.
Zayn who has now wrapped his wife's body for a moment looked at Lela's face below which is now not as aggressive as earlier, even he felt his wife's body trembling slightly in fear.
Zayn then held his wife's chin, rubbed her red lips with his thumb, then slowly kissed her as Lela had done to him.
Lela accepted it but with her stiffening reaction, not as relaxed as earlier, she even felt that her two hands were squeezing bed linen under her.
Zayn again kissed his wife's lips, but this time continued with ********** quietly, but, his rolled-up maleness instincts led him on a natural instinct to begin their inner fulfillment ritual for the first time.
Zayn let go of his kiss, when he realized that Lela did not return his lips. For married people, Lela should know what to do, making Zayn more curious about the meaning of his wife's words. Is this really his first kiss?
But he will no longer question him, Zayn will return to find out how.
He returned****** the wife's lips, as before, there was no rejection but Lela remained like an amateur. Zayn will no longer pay attention to it, this time his hands began to actively guerrilla, revealing and undressing the clothes his wife wore.
Again Lela fell silent resigned, but not with the reaction of her body that increasingly felt stiffened, even so still Zayn will launch his action because of his desire that is now unbearable.
Zayn began to fondle his wife, lovingly, unhurriedly, he wanted to enjoy every moment of the union of the two with feeling and passion.
Zayn was finally able to make his wife lulled. Lela forgot her tension, all over her body squeezed to feel what she had actually just felt. His instincts also led him to finally sip back at the lips that had tasted his lips earlier, making Zayn smile happily on the sidelines of his pagutan makes him also more excited with the next step because Lela has given him a code if his wife has also started to enjoy it.
Slowly Zayn touched Lela rampant everywhere, the breath of the two earthy to each other increasingly hunting, along with his increasingly intense touch, making Zayn sure if Lela was ready to accept it, he began to push himself.
Eventually the union took place, Lela gave a small shriek while moaning in pain accompanied by tears that spread from both corners of her eyes feeling there if part of her was torn apart. Made his hand squeeze the cloth bed linen under it.
Of course, Zayn saw the pain of his wife, he immediately completed his desire not willing to see the crystal clear continues to come out of the two beads of the wife's eyes.
Zayn walked back and forth in front of the bathroom door waiting for his wife to come out of there.
Long enough because his wife didn't even come out, Zayn intended to knock on his door.
But stifled when she saw the door open, Lela came out wearing a kimono towel looking at her doubtfully.
Zayn flashed a smile while directly hugging his wife, clutching her tightly with the various feelings that were now lingering on his chest.
Of all these feelings, it is definitely happiness that dominates, knowing that his wife is a widow whom he married is still holy. Of course he was happy to be the first man to touch the flower of the heart.
"I'm sorry. Because of me you were in pain earlier," he said slowly hugging his wife tighter.
"It's okay." Lela wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.
"Are you okay?"
Zayn let go of his embrace, staring at the face of the wife who looked very tired. He then kissed his forehead, with a million happy feelings of course, still did not expect if his wife was still holy untouched by her ex-husband.
"You must be tired. We'd better take a break."
Zayn led his wife to the bed. Lela walked first to the mattress, revealing the blanket in order to tidy up the disheveled bed sheet first. However he was made stunned to see a red stain on top of his white bed sheet.
She who was startled immediately looked at her husband while hurriedly covering back the blood spots on the bed.
"I've seen it."
Lela immediately looked wrong.
"That's virginity blood." Zayn approached his wife.
"Some women will bleed when they first have intercourse." Zayn seems to want to make it clear that now he knows everything. I want to see his wife's reaction.
"We'd better not talk about it." Lela smiled clumsyly at her husband while then pulling the dirty bed sheet to replace it with a new one.
"So that's why he beat you?" Zayn held his wife's hand.
Lela did not reply just glancing at her husband at a glance while busily rolling the bedsheet in her hand.
"It's definitely not because you rejected it, is it?"
Lela immediately looked at her husband while shaking her head quickly.
"There's no way you're going to reject it. You are a pious woman who knows exactly what your duties are as a wife." Zayn answered his own question while looking at Lela who was walking towards the closet picking up a new bed sheet.
"Maybe because..." Zayn did not continue his words because Lela suddenly hugged him from behind.
"I asked you not to talk about it, right?" lela said softly as she leaned her head against her husband's back.
"Just believe that if my happiness is not his duty, then maybe my chastity is not for him either. Allah SWT has predestined it that way."
Zayn immediately turned his body to face his wife.
"I'm sorry. You know I'm actually very happy. Your body is still sacred because it does not deserve to be touched by a male female molester." Zayn hugged his wife.
The two hugged for a moment.
Suddenly Lela felt that her husband kept smiling to himself.
Lela let go of her embrace while looking at her husband in wonder.
"Why smile?" tanyanya.
"Should I laugh like those thugs?"
Lela pinched her husband's stomach slowly.
"I understand everything." Zayn pulled Lela back into his arms.
"Then tomorrow we'll go back to the gynecologist that was at noon." Zayn seduces his wife.
"No!!"