First Love of Kalila

BonChap-04

Seven days Ibrahim had to help Dhea push the medicine into the woman's body. For seven days Ibrahim with all his might restrained his desire for Dhea. It was not that Ibrahim did not want to give Dhea an inner living, the man was just afraid. She was afraid that if Dhea knew about her past, she would feel disgusted by him.

Therefore, Ibrahim was only determined to help save the woman's self-esteem in the eyes of the extended family and neighbors. That the child conceived by Dhea should have a father. So that the child does not get the nickname illegitimate child. As he put it to Dimas, first.

But he spent weeks with Dhea. The seeds of love are born. The desire to have Dhea as a whole, the bigger the day. But, can Dhea accept her dirty past?

“Finely, A' Ibra went to Teh Dhea,” said Dimas, as he approached Dimas at his cousin's office. Ibrahim breathed a heavy sigh. The man really wanted to express his love for Dhea. But Ibrahim was still not confident. The man was afraid of his disgusting past.

“Don't till A' Ibra regret it at a later date. It could be, one day Dhea Tea is enamored with other men. Does A' Ibra want that?”

Ibrahim's face immediately pale. Imagining that Dhea was about to walk away from her life, made it hard for Ibrahim to breathe.

“Lagian, Tea Dhea the legal wife of A' Ibra. The husband is obliged to give a living of birth and mind to his wife. Not even split the bed since the first night!”

Ibrahim speechless. Because of Dimas' words, the man felt himself to have been wrongful to his wife. Ibrahim never gave the money to Dhea. But, did the woman want to, do that with him?

“Better, A' Ibra immediately discuss this with Teh Dhea. Try to build a good home. Open to each other. Love and love each other. I want A' Ibra to be happy with Tea Dhea forever. Our family must also expect the same.”

After talking to Dimas, Ibrahim no longer returned to the office. The man immediately came home to Dhea, and wanted to express his feelings to his wife.

Ibrahim approached Dhea in her room. Without excuse, Ibrahim opened the door. Dhea who heard the sound of her bedroom door opening, immediately shouted. The woman was not dressed, having just finished her bath.

Since the stomach grows, the woman often feels sultry, and often takes a bath. Ibrahim stared at the woman who was staring at him. While Dhea was hurrying open the closet and looking for her clothes. But nervous, Dhea was confused by what to do.

While Ibrahim, the man was looking down and picked up a towel lying on the floor. Ibrahim grasped Dhea's fingers and led the woman to sit on the bed. With an erratic feeling, Dhea swung her steps, following the priest. Ibrahim then dried Dhea's hair with a towel in her hand.

Dhea's heart was getting faster, when Ibrahim was now peeling his shoulders. Now, Dhea has even squeezed the bed sheet, because Ibrahim's tongue has now danced and played with one of his cherries.

Dhea was moaning, when Ibrahim's fingers had stroked her sensitive area.

“Lay.”

Like the buffalo that had its nose cut, Dhea obeyed the order. Ibrahim, meanwhile, now stripped his clothes, so that there was not a thread on his body.

Opening the wife's legs, Ibrahim slowly entered Dhea's body, until she hissed. Abraham did it very gently. The man was afraid that he would hurt the fetus in the womb of the wife. Ibrahim moved back and forth slowly, until the man sprayed his lava in there.

Ibrahim laid his body beside Dhea, after the gentle struggle. However, Dhea immediately turned around, turning her back on Ibrahim. This made Ibrahim's heart melt.

“Sorry for what I did. I know if I'm wrong. I did without your permission. You deserve to be angry.”

Dhea was surprised by Ibrahim's words. He did not feel angry at all. The woman was feeling very happy at this moment. Because finally, Ibrahim was willing to give his inner living to him.

“Do you want to forgive me Dhe?”

“I know you're angry. Don't lie to me. If you're not angry, there's no way you're turning around right away, after I've finished my wish, ” Ibrahim said.

“Sleeping in a reclining position, over ten minutes, it makes it hard for Dhea to breathe, Kang. Feels claustrophobic. The doctor also suggested that I sleep on my side, so that oxygen flow smoothly. Kang Ibra has heard of it, right, from the obstetrician?”

“But you can sleep tilted towards me. If you—”

“I'm shy.”

The reason Dhea, managed to make Ibrahim's lips expand. The man hugged his wife. “Dhea ... I love you,” whispered Ibrahim. Now there was the sound of Isaac crying from Dhea's lips. Ibrahim gushed off his embrace.

“Sorry Dhe ... I shouldn't have that feeling. But I just want to express my feelings. Don't make it a burden. You don't have to return my feelings.”

If Ibrahim used to be a confident man. The man who always felt himself was the perfect man. But, now, Ibrahim became a man with low self-confidence. His bad deeds in the past, made him an insecure man. Makes her always feel afraid, if she will come back to hurt the woman close to her.

Meanwhile, Dhea slowly turned her body. Now the woman stared at Ibrahim's brownish netra. Without saying much, Dhea moved her face. Until the tiny lips briefly kiss the lips of the husband.

“Dhea also loves Akang. Ever since Akang took off the shirt that Akang was wearing, and gave it to me, since then Dhea has loved Akang.”

Ibrahim's face was shining. His heart seemed to be filled with fireworks that exploded beautiful lights. The man felt very happy. With a sweet taste, Ibrahim softly smelled the woman's lips. The woman he adores now. Abraham was very afraid of losing Dhea.

Exchanging salivary, Ibrahim and Dhea are exactly people who are drunk with romance. The 17-year age difference does not prevent love from growing in the hearts of both.

“Thank you for loving me, Dhe,” Ibrahim said when they had just finished breathing hard because they were almost out of oxygen.

“But there's something you need to know about my past. I'm fine, if your feelings change because of it.”

Abraham also told about his past. About how he behaved with his first wife. About how he imagined his cousin's wife while struggling with his first wife. About how he met his second wife. About how they finally split up and made him an alcoholic. And about his condition that can not have offspring.

Ibrahim down. Telling the past so bad, the past that you really don't want to remember anymore, is a very heavy thing. Ibrahim even cried so much.

Dhea stared in disbelief.

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