Cajaroh

The first defamation

" How do I say "manyu.

" Ordinary mas, father mother understand it, we will still include newlyweds ! " answered Fatimah.

" Hadewwwh that's not it, baby. How to say father mother, if you want me to live here first max "I continued.

" Fatimah just come along, want to be invited home or not up to masa aja "wisdom answer.

Presumably this Fatimah in his heart wanted to come along, but there was doubt.

" When there's no more trouble, I'm sure I'm going home. But right.." I said cut off.

" But what is mas ? " serr Fatimah.

" I'm afraid what happens to you if you join "my answer.

" It's selfish...!!! " peek Fatimah.

" How selfish are you ? " much confused.

" It's just a worry, Mas think Fatimah is not worried what mas "protestnya.

Suddenly my wife shouted while crying. My mother-in-law did not think I was panicking. Afraid of being wronged, his son cried why napa.

" When men are "my words.

" What is it about men ? I thought Fatimah didn't know, if I did something.

You must be hiding a problem, right ? " presses.

Waduh sensitive also this wife of mine...!?!

" I just want you to know why "I replied.

" Fatimah also does not want why napa !!! " kilah.

" Ehheemm "the voice of the father-in-law cleared his throat.

My two in-laws came.

" You guys why ? just now, I was joking. How are we fighting now ? " ask the mother-in-law.

" Yasin was selfish, Fatimah seebbeel " replied Fatimah.

I just shut up to see my wife angry, maybe this is one of the shortcomings I have to accept.

If angry gini, I have to give up a lot. I am also temperamental. I have to adjust to his nature.

" Patience is dear. " comfort me.

" I don't want to. mas selfish "he replied.

My max wants to hug his shoulder to calm down. In front of the in-laws is also no problem, my wife....!

But Fatimah did not let me go, and I went into the room.

I became awkward, wanted to chase Fatimah ninggalin in-laws not polite. I'm not after Fatimah is really angry...!!!

Is it because of being pregnant or is it a trait ?

" lady... Fatimah was there " said the father-in-law.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, probably pregnant, Fatimah so irritable" I said.

" No papa son, Mother and father had heard earlier let Fatimah comforting mother. You talk to your father." said my mother-in-law wisely.

" Njih ma'am." I said courteously to the in-laws.

My mother-in-law went to Fatimah's room.

" Is the problem in your hamlet big po son ? Until your wife did you tell me ? " ask my father-in-law.

" I don't know how big sir is, but obviously I don't want Fatimah to be. She's just pregnant, sir. I am very worried...! " answer.

" All you need to know is that his nature is spoiled, rather colloquial. Just be patient ! " says my father-in-law.

" Njih sir, I accept the advantages and disadvantages of Fatimah. Because I also have many shortcomings, "I replied.

" Now the honest story to the father is what's the problem in your hamlet "ask my father-in-law.

" This is it, sir..." I told you everything I've been through from beginning to end.

About the stuff I received from Abah

About the incident in my village,

About my trip to the kang Salim cottage

About the occurrence of strange/mystical events

Until the message of kang salim that, there are two threats, namely the threat of birth and inner threat.

" Yes heavy that way ! " says my father-in-law.

My mother-in-law arrived.

" If it's hard there, you'll live here, son. I can't bear if Fatimah comes along, but if Fatimah's mother does not follow Fatimah who is afraid to think you want. I see you're compatible and in love with each other. Just stay here, live like that.

About work do not worry, it's your mother's kiosk manage.." said my mother-in-law.

" Sorry mom... Not I don't want to. But this is Abah's mother." I replied.

" How about sir ? " mother-in-law asks her husband for consideration.

" Yes not that easy indeed, you also think Kira thought how many days it was finished son ? " ask dad.

" I'm sorry sir I haven't confirmed "my answer either.

All were silent, suddenly Fatimah appeared. immediately cry to hug me and kiss me. I got clumsy in front of my in-laws.

" Amafin Fatimah mas was out of control, Fatimah regretted ", said Fatimah. I became moved.

" Yes, I'm not angry, baby, "I replied.

" You are still newlyweds, not the father of Fatimah. But if you split too long it's not good either" said the father-in-law.

My father-in-law stopped for a moment,

then continue again.

" If Fatimah is also not safe.

If you're all here, Amanah Abah you ignore.so.." I doubt you...!

" Fatimah.

You're here first...! " the father-in-law's orders.

" But sir, I can't bear that Yasin was alone there fighting Fatimah just saying "kilah Fatimah.

" Yes, your husband was there but you have to look often you can here to son ? " ask my father-in-law.

" Well sir, I'll be here once a week." I replied.

" Yes, not once a week, 3 days ? " the Fatimah Pinta.

" Duh if once every 3 days yes the task is getting longer. Not even close to "my answer.

" Oh Hp her brought mas only, Amir bought cheap cheap "pinta Fatimah.

" Who is Loh Amir ? how to bring your phone ? " ask the confused mother-in-law.

" Look, ma'am... I will open an online plant store, Amir that I believe ngurusin. Because the order is not necessarily his clock. Hp I told you to hold Amir.." I replied.

" Yes don't do that, meaning if you go away it does not bring Hp. yes kasian your wife to...! " calling my mother-in-law.

" It is buk, yesterday I did not ask to buyin the father did not want, embarrassed he said the daughter-in-law did not capital "said Fatimah.

" Owalaaah son... Father's mother did not look for a rich ghost, quite understanding religion and can love his wife.So we send it to Abah to choose his soul mate" said my mother-in-law made moved.

Continue mother-in-law.

" In fact Pilhan Abah is also fitting, Did you guys have been dating before ? " ask mom.

" No buk, we didn't date. Just like each other, "I'm lying.

My wife nyubit, whispering..

" No, lie to the parents." whispered.

Then you connect,

" yes, but the departure ends later. Communication is maintained. About you looking at your wife how many days, it's up to you. Arrange it yourself, you know your household...! " says my father-in-law.

I'm glad my father-in-law was wise.

" That's it, son, father and mother rest first. You guys talk good, Fatimah ngambek e reduced yo nduk ! " the mother-in-law's advice to Fatimah.

" Yes..." Fatimah answered rather stiffly.

After my two in-laws left.

" Oh you're so angry, you rich little boy cuddle..! " my god to my wife with a smile

" Yes sorry... Fatimah promised to change "she blushed while nodding.

" No need... I even like it, can make entertainment. if angry funny hehehe.." I joke.

" Apaan is watching Fatimah pinch again." he replied.

I ran into the room avoiding the cubes.

Ah good enough there's still a little downtime.

Aah until home can be kesorean later, but not papalah.

Just the same old man...!

" Yes." said Fatimah.

My wife arrived at the room.

" Want to sleep again ? " ask Fatimah.

" Not really, just a lie just honest mas cape nih." I said.

" Cape why ? " ask Fatimah.

I was confused, physical work was not.

But mo said that in Salim's place yesterday, in the physical and mental kingpin. Until ngalamin kayak that, surely he was worried again.

" Maas Ah that habit...

still angry with Fatimah ? " attack.

" I'm not angry at all. Just think, if I pondar mandir jogja Majenang use the motor how do ya ? "

" Diih did not connect... was Fatimah nanya, cape why ? What was yesterday in the place of kang salim physical exercise continues until the achievement ? " ask Fatimah further.

" Not really.." I replied.

" Cape why ? " presses.

" Cape out of love the inner living of the wife who must be in qodo' "my answer origin.

" SSst... Shame on me, afraid of my mother...! " whispered Fatimah.

" Oh, I forgot, sorry... You're gemesin. " I said.

" Mass...? " greet Fatimah spoiled.

" What the heck mas mas continue...? " i said teasingly.

" Fatimah wants this problem to be solved, can return to Jogja we can be together again." said Fatimah.

" Yes if it's the same, Mas tu now do not hug you a day aja kangen. Just a hug, it's comfortable. Not just a matter of bed, but I don't know what is comfortable if your side continues to "reply me.

" Kok even said that anyway, make more sad tau. That's what Fatimah thinks too. I enjoy the mess that sometimes makes gemes and seebbbelll if mas not beside me. Seems like there is less now.no jahilin Fatimah, no one makes laugh no one makes seebbbel too, hahaha.." he said while laughing, but seemed to look sad.

" I also enjoy your poise, your frown and all.

" But what is mas ? " ask Fatimah.

" You if nyubit really hurts, it hurts hot, until the mark is still on the item nih. This morning is still red" I said.

" The time... But people say Fatimah if nyubit sick. It's a normal feeling "the answer.

" Fatimah pijitin here to relax, like mas still tense" said Fatimah.

" You usually like the tense Aauuw sick bgt pinch you tuuh.! " my god until Fatimah pinches me.

" Over serious, don't talk to it, if you have trouble.pity it later mas cape" he said.

" Yes yes... My shoulder feels stiff, "I said.

" Yes this is a strained vein, a neck vein as well, do you think it's heavy ? Until the big veins stiff..! " said Fatimah.

I gasped in surprise.....!

" wait... You're like a sinew, like a masseuse "I said.

" It's good to be a masseuse." he replied.

" It's not my max, can you know I have a science of veins....? " saying.

" Said mother, derived from the grandmother of the mother used to be a masseuse. Almost all the diseases he can know from holding a bag of hands or feet.." continued Fatimah.

" Oh that's it...? " say I understand.

" The time of the dipesantren is often in the form of please temen temen if there are santriwati who are either kesleo or sprained" said Fatimah.

"It's a very painful plan, how never to be horrified ? " said.

" Yes yes, which time would pay attention to Fatimah at that time... If so now it is...! " godnya.

" Mass...? " greet Fatimah.

" What ? " tanyaku.

" Why did you finish yesterday ? " ask my wife.

" Maxly ? " i'm confused.

" this there are many veins that are misplaced, there are even swollen. like a fight, this mas head is also bumped.. Why do you please be honest ? " Fatimah said in panic.

How is this...?

Want not to have to tell a story, already caught...!

But can't be complete afraid he's crying again bothered.

" I want to be honest now." I said.

" Yes the story while I actually put the wrong vein" said Fatimah.

Grimacing withstanding the pain I told. I tell you if, indeed, there are many obstacles that I face, which must use both physical and inner combat.

" Therefore you do not need to lie, the feelings of the wife can not be lied to. From yesterday Fatimah was suspicious. Must be something ! " said Fatimah.

" Yes sorry.I just don't want what happens to me to you too baby." I replied.

" I can't play secret that mas, father mother should know now" said Fatimah.

Arrived Fatimah came down from the bed out of the room.no way I chased, because I did not wear clothes fitting in the sequence had already known...!

" This is you, ma'am,

evidence of Fatimah's hunch is. Yasin lied, saying no why. The atmosphere was in a mess earlier, ma'am." said Fatimah.

" I'm sorry ma'am, don't wear clothes out of Fatimah's words "I said embarrassed.

" I'm not papa, I'm your mother too.

Here I see your veins, don't worry. I'm already your mahrom.you're already my son. "my mother-in-law said.

" Njih ma'am "I answered.

" Fatimah help mom... Hold and press this vein...! " the mother-in-law's orders to Fatimah's mother.

Fatimah held my waist, and then my mother held my neck.

" Aaakhggg... !!! I spontaneously screamed pain, until I bit my pillow.

" How about mom "ask dad.

Mother sighed.

" Can't go home you're delayed....! "

"But ma'am." I said stuck.

" You must obey, I do not want my son Fatimah to be a widow if you want to go home now "snaps my mother-in-law.

" How good is buk e ? " ask the father-in-law.

" We pick up yuyut, bring it here, let it be treated later that night yuyut first can yuyut." replied my mother-in-law.

I just resigned.

" It's mas... Good thing I tried massage, if not ? Want Fatimah to be a widow ? " screams of Fatimah.

I really dare not answer.

" Fatimah already, I know your husband's max. She doesn't want you to be okay, this is proof your husband is a good man.

As for him being less honest with you, that's how he wants to protect you, no need to blame each other" my father-in-law said.

" What really happened, Mom ? " ask my father-in-law to his wife.

Ibuk (my in-laws) was silent for a moment.

" Something strange, there are many internal scars, even like external wounds.which seem new, but if new should still be severe.old time is not possible..! " says my mother-in-law.

I didn't think I could get all caught....!

" Mister Let our ghost rest first, father Friday first later pick up yuyut.

Fatimah, take care of your husband, do not be disturbed first. let's sleep on his stomach first, do not lay down. veins of his back let it relax first...!" said my mother-in-law.

" Yes ma'am." replied Fatimah.

My mother wanted to go out I called him without changing the position of the stomach.either since held fatimah and mother I became stiff.

" Mom.pardon me, just make it hard. I should have been able to make Fatimah happy, but it was troublesome for everything "I said.

Unable to hold haru, I stopped.

" I don't actually have a lie, I just don't want Fatimah to be sad. Fatimah is the perfect wife for me." I said.

" I know son..

Have a rest first, I'm sorry I also snapped you.." said my mother-in-law.

" No papa ma'am, I deserve to be snapped. Fatimah, sorry your husband, can not love you happy instead give you sorrow "my words.

" Maasss.mas do not need to talk strange, make Fatimah more sad. Fatimah is also happy this way" he replied.

" Mom stay first" said mother.

" Njih ma'am "I answered.

" It hurts a lot ? " ask Fatimah.

" Not just now so stiff can not move. I got a bloody walk "I said.

" It was the way of blood in the same totok mother, mas was exhausted by a vicious poison. Also just had a bad injury, why not say ? If Fatimah knows, Fatimah from last night will not ask for the mental ration first. Because the safety of the community is more important sorry Fatimah mas "said Fatimah glassy, while kissing my cheek. But I just stiffened up unable to respond.

" It's not your fault, I want it too. It's been a few days." I replied.

" Shh.... Oh, yes, rest. Fatimah swabbed the back of the mas slowly stimulating the nerves of the problematic nerves to return to normal" said Fatimah.

Fatimah's delicate hand rub, feels like a magnetic field that attracts fine fur fur on the skin.it's really comfortable...!

Occasionally the Hand of Fatimah that One caressed my hair and cheek.

I still couldn't respond.

Even my eyes were getting heavy and I fell asleep.

But I can still see my wife Fatimah.

I could still hear her breathing when she kissed me on the cheek

Did I faint ?.

Or is my spirit out of my body, or am I dreaming. I even saw my own body stiffened.

The one in my wife's soft caress.

I saw my mother enter my room with a cup filled with liquid

" Fatimah rubs this all over your husband's body, all must be smeared. Up to her intimate organs.It's your duty as a wife, no one has any right except you. Mom comes out first, then closes the room door, locked open the entire use without exception. If it is finished, do not wear clothes first.

remember all must be smeared." orders my mother-in-law.

" Yes ma'am." replied Fatimah.

I saw my mother step out, Fatimah locked the room. And a moment later Fatimah stripped me naked.

Why is there shame.

" I'm sorry, for your recovery, I have to be naked. My mother said so, there's a little leftover poison that can damage your nervous system. "he whispered.

" Fatimah did not expect, your struggle to risk your life for me. Fatimah can not imagine how it feels when you get the poison. While the rest is a little able to damage your nerves "

Aah is it that bad, ?my inner.

Is that what is being forced is Sukma's snare poison ?

I want to enter my body, so that I can feel the caress of Fatimah while grooving my body, but I can't. My body is like a stiff wood turned back fatimah without motion. Am I dead, now my spirit sees my own body lying stiff...? my inner.

I tried to get inside my body, but I couldn't until the last patch on my face or the face of my body, even my head and hair.

Suddenly I felt like my face was wet, when Fatimah rubbed against my body, long as wet with sweat and shivering. stomach nausea, and hhhuuuekk.

I spewed out something, is this not like being imprisoned in that genie palace ?

Is this the snare poison ? Was that time not completely clean ?

And this is the rest...?

It's not as much as it used to be.

after vomiting it I also felt lbh light, just like the events in the jinn palace back then.

" I'm sorry I blanketed first yes later do not need to wear clothes, hopefully quickly realized. Sorry to have to be knocked unconscious just like Fatimah. Because of mom's orders, and I'm sorry for your whole body I'm naked and I'm pouring oil and lime leaves.

cepet realized yes mas... ! " whispers.

Fatimah said while kissing me.

My body was then laid on its stomach again, "fell immediately close dong Fatimah Auratku look...! "my scream is inaudible.

Fatimah covered the blanket over my body, so that only my face could be seen.

Fatimah opened the door. I was still in front of the room, waiting.

" It's hard." asked mom.

" It is ", replied Fatimah.

My mother-in-law held my neck

" The race is clean, but the tribe is still riveted. " My mother-in-law muttered softly but I could hear.

" Fat. You sit next to him, you wipe the part your husband likes the most when making out." said the mother-in-law.

" Yes ashamed to ma'am, look at the mother." replied Fatimah.

" No papa, I'm facing you there." said the mother-in-law.

" See also no papa, Fatimah just want to wipe his chest ! " said Fatimah

My mother-in-law just smiled.

Fatimah started rubbing my chest, slowly.

Suddenly I felt every stroke of Fatimah's hand.

And when her finger played pu**ng my milk, I was kind of aroused. Until the blanket on my vital part seemed to move. I'm so ashamed, there's my mother-in-law.

I want to stop Fatimah, I hold Fatimah's hand. But it feels like someone pushed me either pulled me until I fell right on my body....!

And.....

" Sweetie...? " saying.

I'm sober....!

" Why am I going to bed ? " said.

" I'm glad you're conscious, but don't move first. just rest. later pray while lying down first, you can't stand yet.." orders mother-in-law.

" Njih ma'am." I replied.

" Don't stay, Fat keep your husband" said the mother-in-law.

" Yes ma'am, Fatimah take care of me." replied Fatimah with a smile.

" how do you smile that smile that "manyu wonder.

" Yes happy, my husband is aware "he replied.

" I don't think it's just "my mouth.

" There is nothing else" replied Fatimah.

" Why body mas sticky and naked gini ? " tanyaku.

" Do not misunderstand first, it makes the body stretch mas. must be flat so it must be opened all use "he replied.

" who was driving who ? " tanyaku.

" O Fatimah is the time of the mother "he replied.

" Owh deserves your smile smile, must have observed all my limbs long and carefully before "my protest.

" Haha.. How do you know.." he replied.

" Ih cheated... I've never seen your body as completely as you do." I said.

Fatimah just laughed.

" It will not be Fatumah permit anyway, hahaha." he said.

My mother-in-law came in with food.

" Any one of you, laugh in a fight, bribe your husband Fat.." mother ordered.

" This is ma'am, Fatimah cheatedly looking for opportunities in people's narrowness." I said.

" It is up to you that matters" said my mother-in-law.

" Want not to be bribed ? " ask Fatimah.

" Yes you will." I replied.

...connect...