HATE VEILED WOMEN

HATE VEILED WOMEN
#29



Arriving at the room, I did not see the trunk of his nose but I heard a voice from inside the bathroom that I thought it must be Silla.


I stepped on my feet to the balcony to wait for him while breathing the night air still feels cool.


My body immediately stiffened when I saw that there was a hand that had been tightly coiled around my waist, I felt a warm sigh on my shoulder.


I was silent not wanting to reply or reject Silla's warm embrace.


“ Mas...” he said softly heard in both my ears.


“hmmm..”.


all I answered with Deheman.


“ Mas I am sorry for my mistake..” his words were heard starting to cry without any reply said from my lips I tried to be silent waiting for the next word from him.


“ I am not Rasya's birth mother,


but I'm going to treat him like his real mother, I don't know who Rasya's father and mother really are,


all I know is that they are dead, 10 months ago Rasya was at my door with only a cardboard wrapping around him at 2 months old,


and at that time there was also a paper that told me to take care of him and told me not to look for the whereabouts of his grandmother and grandfather who had not been able to support Rasya,


so I will always consider my son not as my stepson, I will never tell this story to anyone,


let someone else think I'm a bad woman, a hypocritical woman, or something else I don't care about,


all I care about is me protecting Rasya from the bad talk of the neighbor who said Rasya was a pickle boy, let people consider me a woman whatever it is but certainly I will not have the heart to make Rasya sad later on because it does not have a father and biological mother, he said,


I will make Rasya feel the touch of affection of his birth mother, even though I am not the woman who gave birth to him and breastfed him, but for sure I don't want him to know if he's the kid I left in front of my house,”


his words really surprised me and began to wet the back of my shirt with tears that made me filled with his confession that even made me ashamed of what I had done earlier.


“ if you do not accept with my honesty I am ready mas, klo you want to leave me, I know this is the consequence of lying to you,” he continued began to stretch a hug on my waist.


I turned my face to her, when I felt her embrace had come off, I saw her already turning around to leave me,


I spread a warm hug on his back, I put my face on his shoulders, I leaned my body towards him a little because our height was different.


“Mafin Mas, yes dear,” said I hugged him who was embraced.


“ Kalo for example from yesterday you said that actually mas would still marry you dear, dear,


why not from the beginning before we get married tell Mas, baby,”


my words still hold her in their arms and smell her shoulder-length hair that is so straight and soft.


“ I want to test your love,


because before you there was a man who was betrothed to my father, just like me,


but he refused because he said he wasn't ready to marry a widow,


jaudah…


from there I know how to find a good man for me, a man who can accept me and Rasya, we are a package so no one can separate,”


she said with a big smile as I looked at her lips from the side.


“...and I am so grateful, the man I was waiting for turned out to be a good man by being able to accept the status of my widow and my son, yes even though I had lied to him, he said, sorry Mas” said smiling while looking straight ahead as I nodded.


I began to turn my face to her, I grabbed her chin so she could look me in the bead.


“ sorry for the emotion on you,


Mas will try to be a good husband for you and a good father for Rasya and our children later,


reproof the mas if the mas is wrong, yes, baby, baby,


I'll think of Rasya as our real son,


Mas promise will mengerahasianain all this,” said I was replied by a gentle gaze and a sweet smile with a nod.


“ Mas ask to keep the trust forever, mas,


I don't like being lied to the most,


so as painful as any truth is you should always be honest yes the same, Mas,


gegara your lie that almost makes Mas marry another woman dear,”


my words are still in his arms.


“ who is that woman?” tanyakanya.


“ will be Mas storyain, but I want to enjoy your hug first,”


I close my eyes and feel the warmth of the embrace with my beloved wife.


“ already Mas, sesek nih..” his words that make me chuckle that I immediately release his embrace.


I was shocked by her clothes, I looked at her body that had been changed with transparent clothes given by her brother that made my eyes guerrilla explore her beautiful body.


“ you tried to tease Mas huh with that outfit?”


tanyaku pointed at his clothes by rolling his eyes at him with a smile that was difficult to interpret.


“ I did not try to tease Mas, I just want to make Mas twinkle, earlier said Mas seneng klo see me use this,”


he said with a red hue had decorated on his white cheeks.


“ if you want to nyenengin Mas, let's serve Mas in bed,”


I said to hold it and put it on our soft bed.


“ Mas solat sunah first yes..”


he said that we immediately worked on before making a relationship.


After the prayer, really this chest feels racing and so whole no slow. After reciting the prayer on his forehead I kissed his forehead first.


“ can mas take rights, Mas?” I said trying to convince him back, if for example he was not ready I was ready to wait.


“ may be Mas, but be careful because this is the first for Silla,”


he said he was ashamed.


“ohh yes..yes, my wife is still a virgin, no longer a widow yes.kan yang,”.


I said teasing her in the second pinch prize that made me grimace in pain.


“ awhhhhh...ehh you do not cry anymore Mas ngga papa kok, do not cry like earlier, Mas just acting a pain, hehhee” explained me when I saw him already feel guilty.


“huhuuuu Mas tega boongin Silla,” his words that cover his face like a man if he wants to cry.


“ Silla sorry Mas yes, have not cried, already,


do we want a night of peace, cook already cry, anyway,”


my words held back laughter when I saw his childish behavior which was even rewarded with the third pinch.


“ Basis Mas Zaed, MESUM,” yells that make me chuckle amused and perverted directly overlap him.


-(ok next author do not know what they do, please you guess yourself, wkwkwkwk)-


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