I'm Not the First

Chapters. 17

"Oh Allah..is this love at first sight of the time that happened to me? Because all this time I have never paid too much attention to Asti's face, hopefully I can be fair to both because there is no way I can choose between the two of them, both my wives, she said, both are beautiful may our marriage be until the end of time," Yudha's mind is very happy because in a day get two at once wife.

In the past he chose to both end his marriage with Adriana because their marriage until the road two years there is no love so the two chose to end the marriage and born three twins, namely Farhat, Fatir and Farah.

"His wife is quite beautiful as well even though it is only a country girl, but maybe her sway in bed I am more shrewd," her inner smile full of intent.

Marriage is a sacred bond between two human beings but what happens if, a man in a day marries two women for a variety of reasons that are clearly different.

A happy hue clearly emanated from Asti's face while Yudha who initially strongly opposed the desire of her mother to marry herself to the nanny of her three twins, Yudha, now turned into a sense of happiness in his life because of getting a beautiful wife, good, sholeha and also of course still sealed different from the case with Andien who is clearly a widow.

Time passed, until the clock on the wall showed seven o'clock in the evening. The atmosphere of Asti's house is quiet, only a few people are left who still help his grandmother to clean the entire used room from the celebration.

Bu Inggrid and his family members disbanded and returned to the inn he rented while the new manten was in the bridal room.

Yudha sat with her feet on a simple bed belonging to Asti which was still decorated with wedding trinkets. Yudha is busy playing her actual game is replying to each other chat from Andien his second wife. Asti cleaned his entire body in the bathroom and then prepared to sleep.

Five days earlier, Asti received some lessons, special lessons from her aunt, grandmother and cousin who were married. They give advice to Asti how to maintain a marriage relationship so that the marriage is durable, lasting and there is no boredom in it.

How surprised Asti when he saw the contents of the paper bag given by his aunt, Ani. She did not expect that her aunt would give such a gift.

"What clothes are these? When Aunt Ani bought clothes like this, did she not know that I was wearing clothes like this could be angry Mas Yudha and I would be very embarrassed.

Asti raised the clothes that were so lacking in materials in front of his two eyes. He smiled between shock, fun, wonder and could not imagine if he was wearing those clothes.

"Hopefully Mas Yudha is not angry if I wear these clothes" muttered Asti who was smiling shyly.

Asti immediately put on sexy lingerie and then polish his face with a little thin makeup and natural and natural impressed make his face look younger.

Asti opened her bedroom door a little because she changed her clothes next to her cousin's sister's room so that she covered it with a hijab big enough that her knees were covered so no one knew and saw her dressed sexy.

Asti opened the door to her room and saw her husband still playing hp. Asti breathed his breath with a little relief because his arrival in the room was not felt by Yudha so excited to play hp.

"Mas Yudha! I'm gonna turn the lights on, yeah!" Asti was beside her husband.

Yudha who heard the words of his wife only nodded her head without distracting her from her phone. Asti was happy because Yudha did not see her dressed so sexy and transparent.

Asti went up to his bed and prepared to go to sleep, "Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," his great-grandson Asti closed his eyes and laid his back on Yudha.

As his bed swayed, Yudha glanced at Asti. His eyes widened and glared in disbelief at Asti who was wearing very sexy clothes beside him who was lying stroking him.

Without waiting long and wasting time Yudha immediately pounced on his wife who was so beautiful and perfect appearance their first night.

"Asti! Are you ready to leave everything to Mas?" Ask Yudha whose eyeballs were already foggy of passion who desperately wanted his wife at that very moment.

Yudha sniffed her long hair down to the nape of her neck Asti's level, "I really like your smell baby, you are very fragrant and seductive my soul thrashing around wanting you to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband but, sorry maybe what Mas is going to do this is a little bit of pain, so you have to be patient and hold on, so, Mas will do it very carefully and slowly really," explained Yudha whose hand had opened the umbilical cord of her sleeping clothes hook Asti.

Asti sometimes turned her face the other way because she was very embarrassed and did not dare to look directly into her husband's eyeballs.

"O Allah. May what we do tonight be of value to worship by Your side, O Allah. make my family a perfecter of my worship and what I will do is worth the reward" Asti said.

Yudha fulfilled her duty as a husband. Yudha initially played softly and explored every inch of Asti's body so that Asti's body pounded with a keenness to resist the sensation that was not at all and had never felt and done so far in his life.

Asti holds the pain, pain, pain and taste that are mixed into one part. Yudha initially kissed Asti with a glimpse of her forehead affectionately. Then down to the most core and sensitive part of Asti. Yudha played around the area slowly and took turns playing both.

"If you want to scream, sigh please baby, just say that outside does not hear your voice and what we do," asked Yudha who smiled with full intent.

Asti only slowly nibbled the tip of his lips if he felt the strangeness and carelessness caused by the actions of Yudha's mouth, tongue and fingers on his body.

"It turns out that it's good if you get a girl who is a virgin, I've been married three times but, uh, with the new Asti I felt the taste and pleasure of just opening the seal and I was the luckiest man in the world," murmured Yudha who enjoyed the beauty of the wilderness that has not been touched by anyone.

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