CIRCUMCISION

Passion brings favors

Three Months later....

"Mas.. pingin eat rice liwet leftover Teguh, we go there ya mas." Warti who was cravings, often spoiled her pregnancy which turned two months old, making Prayuda more affectionate and very protective with all activities Suwarti.

The presence of Suwarti to the main house of Atmosiman, always a waiting Sundirah and karmilah, they clop with the title of three women who are tough, cover each other, and give each other with their advantages and disadvantages.

Firmly, already beginning to nimble crawl and funny, He grew up quickly and healthy. A place where all love and longing is poured on him.

Efforts in building the development of copra and fields are increasingly rapid, under the handling of Mahendra and producing the welfare of the surrounding community.

Harjito and Sulastri also experienced success, after impact after impact and all events to make trauma and tears.

Sulastri is happy with his current achievements, living in peace with the attention, affection of Harjito and paini who is full of gentleness in guiding all the shortcomings of Sulastri.

Her pregnancy condition gradually improved, her efforts and spirit were extraordinary, despite having experienced shock and weakness of the womb, now in good health and living sweet days with her small family.

In contrast to the situation at Jupri's residence, the busyness and preparation of Naris and Sulistyowati's wedding, creates happiness that is difficult to describe with the appropriate colors.

Yellow janur curves beautifully in the gate of the courtyard of the house, laughter and jokes accompany the rhythm of gamelan karawitan in his era.

Their marriage took place with an attitude of mutual acceptance of each other's shortcomings and advantages.

Who would have guessed, meeting after meeting they never even dreamed of coming to a guarantee. To make each soulmate until the end of their lives.

Love is indeed full of secret words, the heart is indeed no one will be able to force taste and despair.

Naris, who had been an independent man, nrimo ing pandum and an orphan, brought his own story in every despair he slowly scratched in his dreams.

Atmosiman as a support and support for this, also took part in the life of Naris. So did Suprapto, as the father and place where he served, and learned the truth and patience and a place of guidance brought Naris to be a wise person.

Crick.krik...

The beast of the night brings a rhythm of peace, the wind soothing the body and soul. Slowly but surely will bring a sense of peace in a deep knitting dream reaping the story.

"Written, tired?" Naris whispered flirtatiously in the ear of his tiny wife.

"A little kang, maybe with us laying down this way, this fatigue will itself disappear." Sulis was unaware of where Naris was speaking.

"Sulis, come closer so that we can create a little warmth." Naris' burly hand clutched the small body of Sulis.

"Kangs.."

"Hhmmm yes," say Naris plays Sulis's hair and tucks in between her ears.

"We're a couple, baby. And it's natural that we dream of having children soon, the dream of all couples, why?" Naris asked back, Naris fingers playing a movement that brought a sense of unfamiliarity to them.

"Kang. yu Sundirah once said, if mas Hendra ever asked for a child."

"Then, what did Yu Dirah give as the answer?" Naris is getting bored with the story of sulis, it turns out his hand tickle is not able to bring a passion for Sulis.

"Yu Dirah replied, as long as each other is loyal and gives understanding to each other, yu Dirah will still serve mas Hendra."

"Yu Dirah, will grant Hendra's request, with eleven children later."

"Kang... can Sulis have a request on our first night?" Sulis raised his head while holding the hand of Naris who had not been silent here and there.

"Ask me whatever Sulis is, if that's what I can do, I'll give it to you whatever it is,"

"I want eleven kids like yu dirah kang." So innocent of sulis speech, just suddenly Naris increasingly anxious for him.

"I'll grant Sulis." Silence without sound anymore.

Deckapan, d*they replied to each other, groans ken*gratitude brought them to the top. The sweat and warmth they achieve, until it repeats and reoccurs.

What does it mean to be tired of the sense they are currently achieving, in the name of the love they are achieving creates a story of misery bringing blessings and enjoyment.

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Thank you I give to all the members, my friend taste my brother😘

With Sundirah's story written, and get support, and passion from you. I love you full😉

Hopefully my writing can be entertaining, and can share experiences here.

Although I have very little knowledge about Java 🤭

It will also be my thumbs up dance next month with the title

"I'm Not a Prostitute" God willing will be launching soon.

see you all 😘😘😘**