Hugging Memories

My Ribs

Nasyra who was lying on his stomach in the body of Rama immediately shuffled, trying to wake up. However, the man prevented it and instead locked his coiled hand on Nasyra's body.

"Sister Rama what do you want?"

Without an answer, Rama continued to hug Nasyra. Clutching her tightly, she showered a kiss on her face. Something happened between them, a couple enjoying their day in bed.

The longing was turbulent, making Rama even more passionate to touch Nasyra. The gentle touch of each body is like an electric shock that can hypnotize Nasyra.

The woman was only resigned to all the treatment of Rama against her. Not without reason, on the other hand, it is his duty. Although, in his heart sometimes heavy because it is still engraved the name of another man. However, Nasyra is currently in a phase of fighting to be Rama's best wife.

The atmosphere of the room had already begun to feel hot, along with their bodies fused full of sweat droplets coming out of the pores of the skin. Rama hugs Nasyra's innocent body as the two finish undergoing his afternoon exercise ritual.

The two were drifting in the shackles of such an intoxicating peak. This further increased her husband's love for Nasyra. Rama whispered a single word that managed to make Nasyra's cheeks redden. "I love you, honey," he said just behind his wife's ear.

Nasyra immediately replied without hesitation, "I love you too, Brother."

Rama tightened his arms from behind Nasyra's body. Both are attached to the stamps that are still durable attached to the envelope. Despite sweating, the two still drowned in the thick blanket that covered them.

A moment later, Nasyra shuffled, he turned his body, now his second position facing not far apart. Nasyra suddenly stared fixedly at her husband, even though before she almost never dared to look at Rama very intimately.

"Why, Honey?" rama asked as he watched Nasyra continue to pay attention to him!.

"Hem .. I just .. It's okay, Brother." Nasyra was unable to continue his words. I don't know what was on his mind at the moment, he was so afraid to say something that weighed heavily on his mind.

"Tell me what you want to burden you!" rama said as he slipped a strand of Nasyra's hair that covered his face behind his ears.

"Actually .. I'd love to get pregnant, sister. Can I?" nasyra asked, the rhythm of the soft voice suddenly sank, getting smoother signifying resignation and despair.

"Darling, of course you can get pregnant. Kan, you're healed, just waiting for the right time to give."

"But, Brother. I'm afraid that if I don't get pregnant soon, my mom will continue to hate me" Nasyra complained, her hand clutching Rama's hand. Rama kissed the back of his wife's hand.

Nasyra just nodded, she only hoped that she would soon become pregnant. So that his relationship with the in-laws improve and do not continue to disagree.

"Sister, will Brother Rama continue to wait patiently for my pregnancy? Would Brother Rama still be able to accept me if someday I can't get pregnant?" asked Nasyra with a wistful tone.

Rama who heard Nasyra's question was shocked. The man's eyes widened, his forehead furrowing until his eyebrows were almost fused together.

"What kind of question is that, honey? Don't ever say something I don't like. Understood?"

"Sorry, Brother. I'm just scared." Nasyra's eyes immediately glazed over. She seemed to remember the ravings of her in-laws who always berated her incessantly when she did not get pregnant and accused her of mastering the treasure of Rama.

"Listen, Honey! Women are created from the ribs of men, because they are destined to be a partner, companion, strength giver, and life balancer for men. And each rib has its own partner. One for one. So, never expect any milk ribs that can be exchanged, or indeed deliberately exchanged. You are my ribs. I love you so much."

The word for word that Rama spoke suddenly made Nasyra silent. His brain was instantly unable to think clearly, there was only fear and anxiety when Rama said that.

For him, it was a frightening threat, although Rama intended to encourage and calm his wife. It was precisely as a warning to Nasyra that even very difficult to love Rama sincerely.

"Kok quiet?" rama asked, a second later, he kissed his wife's forehead.

"No, Brother. I just thought, I can't yet be the perfect wife for Brother Rama. I could never make my husband happy, I could never fulfill what my husband wanted. How can I get a man as good and perfect as Brother Rama?" Nasyra's cry broke, she was aware of her mistake all this time, her heart was double with the ex-lover, even though there was a husband who loved her very much.

Rama who heard that, he immediately hugged Nasyra, the warm circles began to wet his female cheeks, Rama calmed Nasyra with a soft caress on his back. Sometimes he said words that would calm his wife.

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