I'm Not the First

I'm Not the First
Chapters. 18



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.


The first night they went through with tenderness and affection that erupted in the chest of the new husband and wife. Despite the pain and pain and pain felt by Asti but, Asti tried to give the best for her husband as sincere as her heart.


"I can't compare them, because they're both my wives but, I can't deny that they're just as beautiful, but somehow I'm happier and my chest always vibrates if it's nearby," juanda hugged his wife's body from the side and then kissed Asti's forehead with affection and tenderness.


Asti who was treated like that only blushed in embarrassment, her face already implying a tinge of red. He then pulled the blanket to his chest. They wear the same blanket and are still in a state of not wearing a piece of cloth clothing to cover their bodies.


Yudha gently stroked her long strung Asti hair which was slightly choppy black, "Thank you much dear, dear,you take care of him only for me one and Mas hope you always take care of him until whenever only for me one and Mas hope and beg you please never change anything will happen in the house our stairs" asked Yudha.


Asti stared intensely at her husband, "I promise Mas, for whatever sake Asti will promise to Mas to always accompany Mas under any circumstances Asti will accompany Mas Yudha, I promise Mas," asti added, linking his fingers with his little finger Yudha like a child who promised each other.


What was done by Asti smiling sumringah saw Asti's action which he thought was childish but, was able to make him smile happily. Only this time Yudha felt happiness which was only a small problem and ordinary things done by Asti were able to make her heart warm and also her heart flowered.


For the first time, Yudha felt she could laugh freely and without any burden. Yudha has been married three times but this is the third one capable of making her life more colorful.


As their bodies were both exhausted and extremely tired they finally decided to close their eyes towards the beautiful dream island.


Two days later after the wedding ceremony and wedding reception held by Asti's family in the village, although fairly simple and ordinary but, they are quite able to be made happy with a family atmosphere, full of family, familiarity that they rarely feel and experience if holding a party in the Capital of Jakarta.


It happens that sometimes many wedding party hosts divide the group and distinguish between invited guests in terms of their position, wealth and wealth.


They decided to go back to Jakarta and bring Asti. The three children, Farhat, Farah and Fatir, are very happy because their nanny is now a mother, they continued as they had hoped all along.


"Grandmother! When do we take Mother home to Papa's?" Ask Fatir who sat on the lap of his father Yudha.


Yudha looked at her mother Bu Ingrid as if she was asking for an answer from her mouth. Because for him at any time the same even he prefers to live in the countryside a few more days than if he had to return to a city that is too densely populated and already not free as in the countryside.


Bu Ingrid smiled intently at his third grandchild, "dear! Grandma's granddaughter, do you want to have a baby sister?" Ask Bu Inggrid who looked at her grandchildren one by one.


Ms. Inggrid smiled in front of her grandchildren, "if that's the case, in the afternoon we return to Jakarta, but you should spend a few days here again so that you soon have a baby dede," obviously Bu Ingrid.


Asti who heard the words of her mother-in-law was made to blush in shame and immediately lowered her head so embarrassed to hear her in-laws.


"Thank God, thank you very much, God.I am very grateful that my husband, in-laws and children of her husband my grandchildren treat her very well, may they always be good and love Asti until the end of time, I hope their marriage lasts, sadinah mawadah warahmah to grandparents," inwardly Bu Aminah Asti's adoptive grandmother.


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