Love for Sin

Episode 50's

Finished in order... I approached my mother who was sitting in the tv room...

"Ma... Mama again watch what soap opera??? "Say me sitting next to my mom...

"That's a shame... Mama again watching soap opera cilok riding hajj... "

"Ohh.... Mama likes soap operas like ma... "

"Why do you like it??? ... You don't like it, do you?? Do you want to change?? Its remote.. "

"Ohhh no ma... Meira just wants to nemenin mom alone kog here... Can you ma??? "My real grandfather was looking for a reason to avoid my husband...

" Yes, of course you can dong darling... My mom is happy... Uh yeah son... College is less than a semester boy.. You're the same major as Denis, right? "

"Yes ma... Next year God graduated ma... Why ma? "

"Emmm you're a business major?? "

"Yes ma... Meira actually wants to be a career woman... But if it is now... Either Riyan ngizinin me or no ma... "My speech is starting to moody

"Darling... Don't you be so moody... Emmm how about you manage one of your mama's salons... Or you run a boutique... Or just mom's restaurant... You just choose, baby... "Mom's chat

"Emmm if Meira wants to make her own business... But look at it later, ma "

"It's up to you, son... But if you change your mind and want to continue your business... Mama must be so happy son"Mama said smiling

"Yes ma. God willing, ma.. Riyan is also ngizinin... "

"Ok shenan... Let mama tell you the same to Riyan... If he forbids you. "

I just smiled at the words of Mama Ane

We continued watching the soap opera together...

Suddenly the house phone rang... Mama Ane stood up to pick up the phone... But I'm forbidden..

"Let Meira pick him up ma... Mom just sit down "

"Oh.... Ok darling... "

I picked up the phone..

"Halo assalamualikum's... Who is this with, huh?? "

"Waalaikum greetings... This is with your husband Meira.. "

"Ihhh Riyan... Apaan... Pack all the phones... We are near the mas... You can call down... If there is a need.. "

"Yes, I told you to go to the kog room not until... Where are you, baby... Not finished the kitchen.. "

"Emmm sorry... I saw the same soap opera as Mama.. What is it, mas?? "

"You go to the room now.... Mas wait... Body mas pegel-pegel all dear... "

"Emmm is good... Here I go to the room... Assalamualaikum "

I hung up the phone and smiled at my husband...

"Who son... "

"Emmm it's ma ... Mas Riyan's.. Meira said to the room first yah ma "

"Yes son... Cepet-cepet make mama well son.. "

"Baatin??? Make what ma?? "

"Makein hehehhe's grandson"

I who heard the words of my mother embarrassed me...

I walked slowly up... I opened the door of the room I saw that Riyan had changed his clothes with blue dongker pajamas and sleeping pants in the same color as well...She opened her pajamas so she had a little bit of a sexy chest.. He seemed to be waiting for me to fall asleep.....

"Mas... "Slowly spoken...

"Lock the door, baby... "Answer

"Emmm is good... "

I locked the door to that room... My heart dag dig dug... I don't know what's gonna happen to me..

I approached her who was still in that position...

I sat on his right side.. So that I'm behind her... Without waiting for long, Riyan grabbed my body around my waist and made me sleep next to her... He tilted with his hand holding his head... One began to rub my face... His feet squeezed me so I couldn't run anywhere..

"Mas. What are you gonna do?? "My dad was nervous

"Well like a newlywed baby.... They can't stand it... Every time I see you... Mas wants to be with you to spend time with you" he said as his hand stroked my face

"Mas.... But... I'm not who I am... "My dad was very nervous

"Why??? I'll do it slowly, baby... So you don't have to be afraid... "

"Mas... Please release me...I'm really not ready... "My greeting with a clear face.. So that my husband confines his intentions...

"Emmmm why the hell do you have to have a face like that baby.. I can't bear not to obey you... Yes, next time... But now you are sleeping.. You want to, right??? "

"Yes mas... "

He smiled and kissed me... He confirmed his position... He put me in the chest of his field... With his head over my head... His hands hold my waist tight... He took my body into his warm embrace... I just enjoy the atmosphere... Inhaling the fragrant body of the Riyan mas which was almost no distance...

"Let's sleep... You need extra rest.. Let your body fit again... "

"Yes mas.. "

We both fell asleep soon... With such a comfortable position... Every now and then, Riyan stroked my hijab... Sometimes he kissed the tip of my head... I just feel comfortable... And there's nothing else I feel... For a moment I took away all my sadness and sadness because my family hated me...