Forced to Marry Duda

The First Night Experiment

For Arumi, the matter of him not being able to cure Digo is an important matter. And from that, then, not so easily Arumi agreed Digo's words that said with Arumi standing naked in front of him was enough to prove that Arumi could not cure impotent disorders that had been suffered by the three-headed man.

Not for Arumi. The tall girl wants to really heal her husband. For him, by just standing naked it is not a way to cure Digo, but proof if Digo really has impotent disorders or not. The girl thought, didn't Digo prove that he was impotent and not tasteful with a woman's innocent body? so Arumi is determined to oppose Digo's wishes and find another way to truly heal her husband with her own body. Luckily Digo understood. The man understood and understood the good intentions of his wife. So, that's why they don't sleep in one bed or perform the usual rituals the newlyweds do after the night of the reception is over.

"Don't change clothes. You have to take responsibility for kicking me."

With a tired body after her wedding reception, and on a morning that begins to pick up the night, the, Arumi came out of the bathroom after she finished cleaning and took the massage oil from the medicine box in the bathroom. The dark brown-eyed girl walked in waves carrying her tired body to Digo who was ready in his position; face down without wearing any clothes. His body is burly the longest so real like a beautiful painting on the walls of a painting gallery meets Arumi's sense of vision. For a moment the girl was silent. There was a sembulance that suddenly came slicing through the heart. The shadow of his past with Leon returns. Very insolent, muttered in his heart trying to get rid of the mind of the man who does not know himself and focus on her husband who has a body similar to the former lover.

He approached and placed a glass bottle-shaped massage oil on the bed before slowly climbing onto the bed, take back the massage oil and start pouring it slowly over the athletic shoulder of the husband.

The sound of Digo's sighing as Arumi's tiny hands began to trace every curve of her beautiful body. His eyes were closed at no time feeling the extraordinary sensation of the tiny hands of the girl who was now his legal wife.

Tasty. One proper word. It was not in vain that he married the drunken girl. In addition, she is sure that her impotence will be cured thanks to her, Arumi is also good at serving her husband in other forms. For example, massage like this. Good according to Digo. The man can save the budget to go to a spa or other reflexology if one day his body has been asked to serve. He only needs to call his wife to massage his body without removing a pocket that can bully his wallet.

"It's just up there." Arumi's tiny hands kept working. Followed every command her husband said. His hands are so deftly massaging from one point to another to make the husband underestimate ease.

Huh, you selfish little guy. Maybe he's tired because of my massage, while I'm desperately tired and sleepy mijitin him. If it is not the status of a husband and I am afraid in everything with him, I have stuck from earlier this guy.

While continuing to shrivel and swear her husband's own absorption, half-lazy and sleepy Arumi continued to massage Digo's body for almost an hour and a half without pause. And, exactly the sound of dawn reverberating in the mosque toa Arumi was awakened from his sleepiness. He inched down from the bed and stared for a moment at Digo who was asleep in the dream. Even the sound of the decoction loud enough to be heard in conjunction with the voice of the azan I was given by the muazin signifies his sleep so sound and sound.

Already looking like a zombie thirsty for human flesh, Arumi walks back into the bathroom. Clean her hands of the rest of the massage oil and step out to pick up the pillow and blanket that is right next to her husband. His half-closed eyes signified how tired the girl was. She wanted to quickly pick up pillows and blankets and arrange them on the sofa and then go to sleep following her husband in the dreamland.

However, an unexpected incident suddenly overflowed Arumi where the girl was about to take a pillow and a thick blanket of white from the bed. Digo's burly hand, lightning-quickly blocking Arumi's hand, made the girl flinch in shock to the point of dropping all the pillows and blankets in her arms.

Arumi's forehead frowned. Surprised at the shocking behaviour of the husband. His hand that still holds Arumi's arm but his eyes that do not blink at all make Arumi sure if the husband is delirious in his sleep. Slowly without any intention of waking Digo up, Arumi tries to let go of Digo's hand checks. But unfortunately, the man actually pulled Arumi's hand making the girl fall right on top of her body. Arumi's breathing was held back by itself, his heart suddenly beating so fast that there was a frog jumping around inside.

The girl with a height of one hundred and fifty-eight centimeters was trying to neutralize her consciousness. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Only after the balance has been collected, Arumi ventured to turn her head slowly to see Digo's face. She was surprised not to see Digo's wide-open eyes staring at her with a smile that was so beautiful to the other woman who saw but so terrible to Arumi who was in such a close distance with him.

The smell of a conscious masculine body filled his sense of smell and almost removed his sanity firmly Arumi enyakkan. His eyes glanced cleanly at Digo, and his body slightly raised with both hands separating his body from that of his husband.

"Lo what's up, anyway? I told you I haven't found out how to make lo sem..."

Cup...

One kiss darted like a flash on his lips. Arumi froze, not knowing what to do. Digo kissed her lips suddenly. And it managed to make the girl nervous and embarrassed to death.

His eyes glanced at Digo, but his body and head were still temporarily dead. With great difficulty Arumi tried to move her tongue which suddenly followed her moaning unable to move. He asked a question that was tetory in nature. (A Question that does not require an answer).

"Lo nyium me?"

Digo even grinned the horse without feeling the slightest bit guilty for kissing his wife.

"Wrongly? You're my bini."

Arumi's eyes twitched, his right hand slightly stretched out piercing his own cheek with the index finger.

He continued to suggest that the scene just now was a dream. But, she immediately realized when she felt a real warmth from the naked body of the husband.

I don't think dreams will be this real. Is it not that if we dream we cannot feel anything?

His frozen face had already begun to soften. He turned his head back to look at Digo and believe he was really dreaming. However, somehow Digo's face looks so real from a dream. Is, he was so frustrated thinking about how to cure Digo to get carried away with the dream and make the dream look like it was really real. Arumi thought hard trying to find a way to wake up from this strange dream. But the daydream was renewed when a soft elusan felt at the back of his head. He was like a kitten getting a soft caress by the master, wriggling little feeling the comfort of the caress.

"What's wrong with me kissing my own lips?"

The voice was so real it sounded, the soft caress on his head also felt so real. It is impossible for dreams to feel this real. His head was shaking, perceiving the surroundings and digesting what was happening. Until a few seconds later, Arumi finally realized if it was all a reality is not an illusion or a dream.

Immediately, he got up and stood up limpingly tidying up his polkadot piayama. His hair that had felt so comfortable because of Digo's soft touch. He's getting clumsy. Confused what to behave like.

"Emmm... Gapapa." He said answering in a stammering tone. "Gue, I'm just shocked, suddenly you notice my lips." His hands can't be silent. Interlinking and gripping each other try to eliminate the nervousness and clumsiness that is now plaguing him.

"If you are here dong, sleep next to me." Digo's body inched slightly, his hands clapping the empty spot next to him. Arumi was silent and had no intention of agreeing with Digo's wishes, because his mind was as fast as lightning began to record what would happen after this.

"Gu-gue sleeps on the couch." Arumi hastily picked up her pillow and blanket that fell on the floor. Walk towards the sofa next to the bed and immediately arrange.

Digo woke up from his sleep. Grabbing his clothes while his eyes are not willing to take a second off from staring at Arumi who is arranging pillows and blankets on the sofa. The man hurriedly got off the bed and approached Arumi. Stand right behind Arumi and take over the job the girl is working on.

Their position looks like they are hugging, Arumi immediately stopped his activity when he felt Digo's burly body holding him from behind. The man took the pillow that Arumi was tata. Put it on the head of the sofa following with a blanket that he clasped all over the body of the sofa.

"Lo sleeps in bed. Let me sleep here." Digo's whisper in Arumi's ear.

Arumi who was still nervous about the scene earlier in bed grew nervous. He even bit his lower lip to relieve his little nervous stuff.

"Father, let me sleep on the couch. Your body must be sick because I kicked it to the floor."

Digo chuckled, then stood up straight and grabbed Arumi's hand. Twisted the girl's body to stand face to face with her.

"Lo doesn't have to be nervous about doing that. And painstakingly find a way to cure my disorder. Because of the drug, you do not need to painstakingly find another drug to make me recover. Use your heart, it's a panacea for my disorder."

Hearing Digo's words, Arumi's head looked up at the handsome face of the husband. His eyes launched a twinkle full of hope, happiness, and hard feelings Arumi explained in words. Arumi could not break the man's faith by rejecting Digo and still said he was not ready. For a million times the reason he made even one day he would still have to serve Digo not only to heal the man but also carry out his duties of being a perfect wife.

"Ja... So I'm gonna have to try tonight?"

Head Digo nodded. "Liet. Enjoy everything quietly. No need to be nervous and let me do it first."

Now it was Arumi's turn to nod.

"We try now, okay?" Digo's hands have already begun to reveal Arumi's pajamas. Unlock one by one the buttons of the girl's clothes slowly.

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