Just A Wedding

Chapter 83

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This chapter is recommended for married people !

My pleasure can exceed and exceed anything that happens in the morning and tonight. I felt Tough and Thavisa in my arms. Fall asleep with a smile. I looked at the face of my beloved son, all the feelings spilled for him. While Thavisa still did not sleep perfectly. Mr. Satrio walked in with a slightly grim face.

," Mama asked Tough to sleep with him. Mama said she was used to sleeping tough. " Satrio said to me.

I was about to raise my body that was lying on its side towards Thavisa. It's all wrong for me, I want to prevent Mr. Satrio from carrying Tangguh and taking her to my mother-in-law's room, but I can't because Thavisa still needs me.

" Can not Tough last night just sleep with me ? " i asked in a whispering voice to Mr. Satrio.

Mr. Satrio smiled and said gently, "Kasian mama Dik Rin, we just follow what you want mama.Toh besuk morning we can play again with Resilient."

" Mas....I want to sleep with Tough," I asked again to Mr. Satrio who was on the doorstep about to get out of the room.

" Dik Rin. He was very happy to have many grandchildren. The form of affection is like this, want to always be close to his grandson." Satrio then stepped out of the room.

There is a sense of masygul in the heart that suddenly comes. I'm his mother, I also want to sleep with Tough after a week I don't hold Tough. Is Mr Satrio not able to say, "satian dik Arin has not slept for a week and holds Tangguh ? "

Mr. Satrio came back this time with Mandan containing rice and a glass of water.

" Feed, you must be hungry after giving ASI to Thavisa !" Mr. Satrio commanded me in a soft voice, because of Thavisa who had fallen asleep with Pulas.

" I've warmed up the bees so you're more tasteful when you eat."

" Emmm, in a moment," I replied shortly, turning my head toward the one against him who was pointing at me. Even though between us there is Thavisa as a barrier, but our distance is very close. His hand gently brushed my hair.

," I ask for your willingness to be patient with your mother, she feels alone. So sometimes it's a little too much to ask for our attention" Mr. Satrio's story sulked so that I would understand his attitude towards Ms. Elly.

" Mommy really wants to have children again, but God does not allow. Now he was given many grandchildren for his happiness. We should have given him a chance to pour out his paused affection" Mr. Satrio continued to review his reasons so that I would understand Ms. Elly's situation.

" If this continues, how can we bring Tangguh and Thavisa home ?"my many.

There was a great fear in my heart. I want my children to be with me, even though Mr. Satrio's family can guarantee the survival of Tangguh and Thavisa.

" Is Thavisa really asleep ? asked Mr. Satrio as if to divert our conversation, about the wishes of Bu Elly to take care of Tangguh and Thavisa. Then it passed out after I finished eating the rawon he brought me.

" Is Thavisa all right ? " ask Mr. Satrio again after returning to this room.

I kept silent to turn my back on him. The sound of movement made me forced to turn back to face Mr. Satrio. Mr. Satrio held Thavisa to sleep in the baby box in this room. Mr. Satrio once told me that the baby box was his when he was a baby. The box is made of very strong and well maintained wood, so it can still be used up to Adrian, Adry and now Tough and Thavisa.

" Didn't you want to continue the pending activity ?" mr. Satrio asked me with a flat face and voice without burden.

I understand Mr. Satrio's point with the word "Delayed activity,". I pretended to ignore his question by grabbing the HP that was on the nightstand next to this bed. The more I felt angry at Mr. Satrio, although the touch of Mr. Satrio's lips this afternoon was able to shake my heart. The kiss was turbulent at the beginning but gradually became very smooth and prolonged. Not only because of biological desires but because of feelings of affection that want to be poured out with beautiful relationships. Mr. Satrio's hand was back at the ends of my hair.play it gently.

" Did you never want it ? " ask Mr. Satrio. His heavy voice was stifled but it was straightforwardly conveyed to me.

" I hope you do not because you are forced or because of obligations, but because in your heart you also want," said Mr. Satrio softly. The fingers of Mr. Satrio softly infiltrated give a touch - a touch that turned out to be able to burn my skin with every inch traversed.

," I originally wanted to ignore you so that you asked first, I just kept waiting for you. You never asked me, even in this second." regretted Mr. Satrio with a soft sentence uttered.

It's not without reason that I'm cold to Mr. Satrio on the bed. I was hurt and hurt at the beginning of the marriage . Mr. Satrio who repeatedly insulted me can not be forgotten easily.

" What did you forget at the beginning of the knick........,"

The sentence I said was not finished with the landing of Mr. Satrio's lips on me. Delicately enjoying all that I have. Cramming the beauty that has been created by the Power to be owned by each other.

" Say, do you want it too ?" ask him in between his activities. I just nodded feeling what was damming stored up all this time.

" You also want ? not just me ? " This time Mr. Satrio stopped everything. He covered me with both hands.

" Mas.." the real thrill was to ask Mr. Satrio not to stop. I gestured with my hand for Mr. Satrio to come back to me

" No. if you do not say yes." replied Mr. Satrio firmly.

" Say Yes....! mr. Satrio's orders were gentle between the decks and went back to tracing everything.

" I....."

" Say yes." this time Mr. Satrio moved.

" Mas...here..." I'm shriveled.

" Here....hem....here......? " Satrio asked without starting.

" You like it.....? "

I didn't answer Mr. Satrio's question back I squirmed. Mr. Satrio smiled triumphantly who saw me as if begging.

" You like ....? " This time forcefully answered the question posed to me.

" You like it....? " the question of coercion with a strong grip. I don't want to have to ask you to answer.

" Yes......"

" Say again !"

" Yes." Yeah."

" Harder, I don't hear."

" Yeah...."

" You want to too, right ? Not just me ?

" Yes, I am also the same as the mas always want warmth," I was not powerful with the flow - the flow of thunder that continued and continued Mr. Satrio gave me.

" That's good what I've wanted to hear all this time."

"Do you feel happy too ? "

" Yes,"

" Next time say yes with action, not just with words. You want to do all that ?"

" Yes." Yeah."

" Now or do you prove it ? "

" I don't know..." I've lost control of being hypnotized by Mr. Satrio who gently treats me with his activities.

" Now ! " the order of Mr. Satrio rightly echoed in my ear.

" I.....," I was shocked. Honestly I can't, all this time I just accept not give.

Mr. Satrio smiled understanding that I could not keep up with the activities carried out.

" I'm like a young man in his twenties or thirties who is driven by passion. When I'm near you, I keep wanting again, again and again." Said Mr. Satrio who covered me with abstract patterned bad cover and then lay down beside me. We were silent in a warm embrace. Then Mr. Satrio got up and went out of the room after tidying up.

I was just speechless to see Mr. Satrio pass by just a blank look and look. I was very tired, but it was exhaustion that made me happy and hopeful again.

A moment later Mr. Satrio came with warm milk and bread in packs for me. " Eat and drink you must be tired ! " Sitting slanted on the edge of the bed facing my body. Mr. Satrio put a tray on the nightstand, led me to drink warm milk made by him and then fed me packaged bread.

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