Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episodes 256. First Night Prita And Rakasiwi

Prita's hair was detached from the tie. There were so many times he pulled the needle from the hijab he was wearing.  His hands feel cape. Her bridal dress has been all but removed. Prita stay tidying up the ivory white wedding dress with fine and soft details. They are quite tired of looking for a salon for brides until finally arrived at the Muslimah salon owned by Hajjah Sumiati's mother.

Both immediately liked the program as well as the package described in detail and friendly by the owner directly. According to the employees at the place. Mrs Hajjah rarely goes to her salon. If he comes usually in the morning at 9 to 10. After that, he was never in the salon. Bu Hajjah has a lot of business. So it's hard to see him.  It was a fortune for them to meet in person.

Prita kept the wedding dress very carefully. Also Rakasiwi's suit is the couple of the wedding dress. He gently cleaned it up and kept it in a corner in the room. Hajjah Sumiati's mother has given her best for decorating her clothes, clothes and trinkets. That's why she takes care of her wedding dress. It will return in good condition.

After hanging her wedding dress and suit in the corner of the room, she also entered with her day-to-day jewelry. Bracelets, necklaces and rings decorate her fingers. He closed the box containing jewelry from Rakasiwi. He also has not opened dozens of delivery baskets that fill another room in the apartment.  Some of the others were on his bed at Risa's mother's house. Various items for Prita needs. This week he won't be able to open it all. Because he wanted to spend time with Rakasiwi during their bridal years,

Prita still did not stop from work, until the sound of the door was opened. Prita was flabbergasted to see Rakasiwi under the light from the blue bathroom. Her hair was wet and fresh.His body was wrapped in a towel to the stomach.  Rakasiwi was caught off guard by Prita's unblinking gaze. Just seen a man's body bare-chested for life.

"Where is my sleeping Kimono?"

Tanya Rakasiwi broke her daydream.

"Oh, that, on Yang's desk."

"My turn, I want to soak in warm water like I used to."

"Fresh and fragrant, now it's your turn."

Rakasiwi flapped her hands and turned her head until the rest of the water in her hair scattered and hit Prita.

"Ich, wet tauuu!"

Prita got up from her seat hurriedly grabbed the towel lying on the dressing table.

"Don't take long to shower that."

Prita felt Rakasiwi saying that because she was impatient for their first night. Ich is horrified. The girl spread her shoulders. Slowly he opened his kimono, then his underwear until no more thread attached. He scratched his lips, unable to imagine it.

When Prita came out of the bathroom he did not see Rakasiwi, apparently he came out of the bedroom checking their apartment. Prita felt comfortable as she wore her pink nightgown that gently followed the curves of the body. She squeezed her fingers and opened the door to the front room, but her husband was not there.  Her husband is in the back.

"Yes!"

He saw Rakasiwi making drinks.

"Have baths? let's drink first let's relax."

"What is that?"

"Pick up to warm the body, just make the body good."

Prita did not want to comment, he knew Rakasiwi could concoct good coffee. The man was carrying two cups of smoke-puffed drinks. Rakasiwi headed for the new sofa and put the cup in front of her and for Prita. He gave Prita a place by his side.

"Sit here my wife."

Prita smiled, sounding ridiculous but did not dare to argue.

"Yes my husband."

Mumbles blushed.

Rakasiwi turned on the tivi that stuck to the wall, looking for a good chanel. After that, the remote. Just a moment he looked at Tivi. His attention was immediately on the booming drink, he picked up and sipped.

"Hem, that's great, try Yang."

Prita also inhaled a little, because it was still hot. Rakasiwi brought his body closer to his wife. He confronts Prita until they face each other. Rakasiwi gulped something inside her.

"You're ready, right, Yang?"

"Alhamdulillah, yuk Yang."

Rakasiwi pulled Prita closer, gently kissed her forehead, nose, cheeks and then pulled her face slightly tilted slightly to find the right position. Prita closed her eyes letting Rakasiwi treat herself very gently. Their hearts are beating equally.

"Look, to our bridal room."

Rakasiwi turns off the tivi then hup, he holds Prita's body into the room of the romantic bride. Prita won't let her hands off her neck.  Rakasiwi fell down on her body, both of them back in fencing. Interlocking stroking and stroking, squeezing.

Rakasiwi whispered to open her nightshirt so as not to tangle. Turn off some of the lights so that the room becomes dim. Prita opens Rakasiwi's pajamas and throws them on the floor, Raka has also managed to grab Prita's red bra and dangle it in the air. Both of them were stuck without a barrier. Rakasiwi threw away the bra to get stuck in the makeup chair.

Prita biting her lips felt her body and Raka touched her breath as the two competed scrambling out. It felt as if another barrier at the bottom was stripped away. Prita did the same. Rakasiwi shows her red pants, she kisses him full of feelings.

When the two of them both reached their peak, Rakasiwi groaned loudly, she choked. Again he repeated but again he hit a hard door. Sweat soaked the body, Prita grimaced and as Rakasiwi repeated and repeated she was in a lot of pain and her tears came out.

"It hurts the one."

Prita just stared at Rakasiwi with a clear face. That night Rakasiwi did not make it to the goal. He wanted to try it but Prita who was in pain made him choose to stop. Rakasiwi dropped her body, she raised her face and smiled at Prita.

"We're bobo first Yang, tomorrow we try again yeah."

But suddenly Prita sobbed sobbing, he covered his face and turned his back to Rakasiwi.

"I shouldn't say sick, it scares you to hurt me hyx hysterics."

"I-I'm so childish, I'm sorry."

Rakasiwi raised her head and spread on Prita's shoulders. He patted the soft body of the woman who was sulking.

"Don't baby, me and you are both scared of not being able to give your best, too tense. Hey come on, it's the first day we get married, the first night, but it's not always good.we need to learn to know that."

"Don't blame yourself, there's nothing wrong, there's no need to rush, there's still plenty of time for us."

"We'll try again later, hemm. Now sleep it's been so night."

The woman eased her cries, persuading the gentle Rakasiwi to treat her great feelings of disappointment. A few times the man threw down his property, but to no avail. He noticed a change in Rakasiwi's face before he finally gave up. Prita could feel, it was very difficult for Rakasiwi and she became in pain. Wh why? is there a barrier so that Rakasiwi's hard upright did not succeed in penetrating the walls of his virgins. Prita couldn't sleep by the incident. Rakasiwi was asleep. He heard his regular breathing.

Prita finally could not resist his sleepiness. He turned his body to Rakasiwi and hugged Rakasiwi's body with tears still seeping. A sad feeling whack his heart. He couldn't make their first night happy. He doesn't think why. Actually, he wanted to pick up a cell phone and find out. But he did not want to disturb the sound sleep of Rakasiwi. They agreed to keep the phone in the bag. They both didn't want anyone to interrupt that special day.

Or it is true as Rakasiwi said both equally tense, so that his body parts refused and did not want to accept. Really so? but he accepted and was lulled by Rakasiwi's fondling. He felt like his body was electrocuted when Rakasiwi touched him. How could he resist it he was even very longing and expected Rakasiwi to take him soaring high into the seventh sky.

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

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