Girl For The Widow

Girl For The Widow
Chapter 24's



Keynand leaves the hotel where Rizqy and the Woman are with him. He doesn't want to know what they're doing. He knows enough grown men with grown women in one room, which they do not far from the name of lust.


He had already obtained enough evidence that made Rizqy squash. So there is no need to catch them in a plain body state. That's what Keynand had in mind.


While Rizqy, she spent an hour with the beautiful Woman. Once satisfied, he was seen coming out of the hotel room with his leisure. The man walked towards the parking lot to find the whereabouts of the car. After finding the Car, he quickly drove his Car to the Hotel Ardiaz Kentaram.


A few minutes later, Rizqy arrived. He stepped quickly towards the room where they were staying. Unwittingly by her, Keynand notices her presence with a cynical smile. Keynand enters his room along with Rizqy who also enters his room.


"You are so great Rizqy, not satisfied with one Woman so look for a Woman at the same time. Take it easy, you get the results you do. Your wife will switch in my arms."


Keynand said, he saw the evidence that was successfully taken. He was very satisfied, Keynand broke down and entered the dream world.


****


Rizqy found her wife still in deep sleep. He sat beside her, looking at that face with an astonished look.


"Pretty."


He praised the look his wife had. Gently stroking the face was part of the passage. Habibah is not disturbed at all. He squirmed for a while and then didn't move at all.


"Thankfully sleep you dear," said Rizqy still fun stroking Habibah's face. After being satisfied, he stopped his activities. The man turned his attention to the Laptop lying on top of Nakas. Rizqy resumed work that had been abandoned.


Either some Rizqy Hours struggling with Procurement Documents. The man began to feel his eyes unable to see normally. Without turning off the laptop, he threw himself beside his wife. Hugged the woman warmly and closed her eyes.


A few minutes passed, at what hour. Habibah felt his throat dry. He opened his eyes and then shuffled out of bed. Habibah only realized that he was still in a state of innocence.quickly take the underwear and Daster then wear it quickly. Habibah smiled at Rizqy who was asleep. There was a fatigue on his face. Rizqy's wife involuntarily formed a red hue on both of her cheeks. He remembered their battle as extraordinarily scrumptious. Habibah was satisfied, and so was Rizqy who looked satisfied and happy.


Don't want to remember for too long, which only embarrassed him. Habibah moved towards the table where the TV was placed. He found two bottles of locally-branded mineral water as well as some snacks.


"When did Mas Rizqy come out to buy it?" ask Habibah happily. He immediately took out a bottle of mineral water then gulped it down to half. After that she continued to eat the snacks her husband provided. Rizqy is very poultice Habibah who likes to wake up in the middle of the night with a rumbling stomach. He'll find water to relieve his thirst.


The sweet woman finished a pack of potato chips. After feeling full, he went to bed to relax. His intention was off when he saw the laptop was still on. Habibah walked around the bed to reach the Laptop lying on top of Nakas.


"Oh Allah, Mas Rizqy really forgot to matainin Laptop. Did he sleep so much that the laptop was left behind," muttered Habibah. He was about to shout dwon but did not so see Vidio recorded on the laptop.


Habibah was surprised, in the room of the Hotel Husband was alone with a very beautiful woman, white and classy. He watched that Vidio with a pushy look. Pay attention to the details of what Rizqy did with the Woman. After Vidio ended, Habibah kept it. He also copied the Vidio using the Plash disk as a data backup.


Finish turning off the laptop and storing it. Habibah looked at her husband with a hard to interpret look. He then broke down, hugging the body like he did not want to be out of reach.


A few hours walk, dawn approached. Habibah woke up from her sleep. He thanked her for still breathing fresh air this morning. She was also very happy, Rizqy was still beside her.


"Mas Rizqy," call Habibah to wake her Husband. A few minutes waiting, no response from her husband. Habibah chose to pull Rizqy's nose. He chuckled slightly seeing that the sharp nose turned red. But the effort to wake the husband did not produce results. Habibah continued the action by kissing the red lips. Unexpectedly, Rizqy regained his senses. Quickly the burly hand grabbed Habibah's body. Placing Habibah's body on top of his body.


"Don't steal a kiss, I don't like it. Because I don't feel it. Now do it blatantly. I'm willing to!" rizqy teased his wife.


Habibah blushed, she cursed her caught self.


"Why? embarrassed huh?" asked Rizqy back teasing.


"Yes, ugly looking face huh?" ask Habibah. He was confused to say after being caught stealing.


"No, you are beautiful. Mas even like to see you blush like this," said Rizqy honestly.


"Hem, I'm flattered. Is this honesty or is there an element of slander. I want to prove the truth that Mas said," said Habibah. The woman thought for a moment looking for the right question for her Husband.


"Where can I look forward to the woman who was with Mas last night?" ask Habibah later.


Rizqy gasped in surprise. He saw the nightstand, as he remembered the laptop was still lying there. He turned to look at his wife's face.


"Are you jealous?"


"Just answer why instead ask," said Habibah pouting.


"Okay, I'm honest. A beautiful woman last night but a woman last night wasn't as sweet as my wife. In fact, I only like the sweetness of my wife," replied Rizqy sincerely.


"really? so what do you do at the hidden minute? no dipping, right? take a place when the Wife is sound asleep," continued Habibah straggled with questions.


Rizqy laughed listening to his wife's words.


"What is dyed dipping? Don't understand?" tanya Rizqy pretends to be innocent.


Rizqy held her embrace and stroked her wife's back gently.


"Habibah Mas's Wife. Where might Mas recklessly dipped himself. There do not know what virus is lodged. Just satisfying my wife. My beautiful wife just wants to keep going. Maybe I have the energy for another woman. I just want you to, after all, the shape is the same so why look for another." Rizqy explained. He knew it was not jealousy that was plaguing his wife but another feeling that was difficult to express.


Habibah smiled, she attacked her Husband with a passionate kiss making Rizqy feel great pleasure.


After being satisfied, Habibah broke away from their hot bed.


"Mas, if Mas betrays our marriage I don't hesitate to make Mas's got to be lucky. Let's be fair, other women won't feel it. After that I was very happy. Even though Mas Rizqy is very handsome but so know have Mas butts, who would want with Mas Rizqy. On the contrary, as ugly as Habibah Rosy, I remain contested because mine is still intact, legit and delicious. Who will refuse!" habibah said firmly.


"Is this a threat to you. All right, I'll do the same. I won't let anyone have you let alone enjoy mine. You're the only one you're. You are the only one who wants to enjoy and not want another woman. So don't try not to trust this Husband, okay?" sahut Rizqy confirmed his feelings for his wife.


"really? from the beginning I just reminded Mas, who guarantees that Mas will not be tempted by other Women." Habibah responded to her husband's words with firmness.


"God's Insha, I only want you. Moreover, He has a great wife. You used the praises that Mas said for you as a weapon to attack Mas. Aaaah Habibah, yours is very legit and delicious." Rizqy is no longer stale. Before dawn actually came, he reversed position. Now he's back to love. The smell of Habibah's body made him intoxicated. He knew many women, met and interacted with her. But only Habibah managed to make the desire arise. Don't know why? Habibah Rosy is very different from the women out there. Rizqy liked it a lot.


At dawn, Rizqy ended their brief union. Rizqy acknowledged his satisfaction. He kissed Habibah's forehead after that let Habibah first clean up.


Habibah in the bathroom, he smiled and blushed to find his body full of ownership marks. The first day, the first night, the first and the next dawn. Will he always get it? he'd be happy if that would happen.


Finish them cleaning up. Rizqy and Habibah perform the duties of Fajr. They were swept away in a thread of prayer that was addressed only to Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala.


"Darling, did you see it? did you find anything?" rizqy asked when he finished praying.


"Yes, I saved it and copied it. Isn't that dangerous, Mom?" answer Habibah. Her eyes began to glaze over when she remembered what her husband was doing. He just found out who Rizqy really is from that vidio.


"God's Insha will not happen. As long as my wife prays, pleading with the Lord that we are always in God's protection and help then all will be well. Believe the same, right? I'll try to keep you safe and not put you in danger." Rizqy calms down his wife who starts to fidget about him.


Actually, that anxiety is what Habibah wants to express. It was just that he was confused as to what to start with. That was a long conversation. Habibah finally cried too. She hugged her Husband, she was afraid that if anything happened to him. For the sake of his duty, Rizqy must put himself in danger, for in danger the clue is.


"Relax dear, as long as the identity of Mas is not revealed it will be safe. Mas will not involve you, so as long as Mas processes this it will be safe for you to stay in the village. Mas will meet you Friday afternoon and Sunday afternoon Mas will return to Mandaram. For a time, Mas didn't want anyone else to know where you were."


Habibah nodded in understanding what her husband wanted. It's for the good of both of them.


***


Rizqy and Habibah were seen exercising in the Park in front of the Hotel Ardiaz Kentaram. In the park, in the wake of the Reading Gardens, where children's games and also basketball courts and the existence of open public fields. The field is called the Mandaram public square.


They both saw running. Rizqy tried to align herself so as not to get too far from her Wife. There was no look of affection between the two of them like a pair of Lover. They are like strangers who do not know each other.


Cuey and don't care. That impression is what is worth pinning for Rizqy. The man was busy with his world while Habibah was engrossed in his understanding. He smiled cheerfully running after her Priya. Although not overtaken, Habibah knew that her husband would not leave her.


Keynand who participated in sports felt himself more appropriate for Habibah. He will align himself and always spoil his woman. Wouldn't let his wife get tired of chasing.


In a moment of what happened, Rizqy turned around.


"Stop Bibah" said Rizqy.


"Yes why?" habibah asked confusedly. He stopped his steps. Rizqy suddenly squatted. Grabbing the rope of Habibah Shoes that detached and tightened the shoelace. Habibah crouched down, aligned herself with her Husband.


"Thank you, Mas" said Habibah lirih.


"Yes equally, dear," replied Rizqy whispering.


The sweet treatment, can not be separated from the view of the people around. They were fixated and some were envious of the sweet treatment.


"Cuek and seemed to not care, but it turned out so sweet."


Various words sounded around. Habibah who listened to him blushed while Rizqy looked relaxed. The two of them continued their steps.


Keynand who was watching unconsciously smiled. This time he lost again. He remembered when his wife was left behind because Ega tied her Shoe. Keynand shook his head in the light of that. He was very attentive to his wife but he missed noticing the trivial. Unlike Rizqy, he was seen cute and the couple also did not like to spread intimacy in public. But in fact secretly Rizqy noticed his wife.


"Rizqy!" I heard someone calling the cold guy.


Seriate.