Love of the Son of the Maid

Strengthening the heart and love

"Until when are you gonna be mad at me, Ra? To be honest, I've been so tired all day and wanted to be at home. When I get home from work, you should be able to welcome me home." Tell Juna that he just got home from the office tonight. The man had just finished his bath and only wore a casual shirt while drying his hair with a towel.

It's been three days that Ira has been locked in a room, not allowed to go out even if it's just to the kitchen. All the workers at Iskan's house know, Juna and his wife are being hit by household problems, which is not clear. What is clear is only Mr. Yono and Bu Narsih, the housekeeper of the cooking section.

So far, Ira has been bathing and cleaning herself as usual. Only, Ira became less and less eat. Not infrequently, the food that Juna brought for him, only touched a little because Ira did not taste to eat at all.

"Until Juna let Ira go back to my mother's house. Just divorce Ira, mom." Ira looked at Juna bravely. During these three days, Ira has been constantly asking for divorce from Juna.

Just contact with Ira's request made Juna stop his movement. How not? Every day Ira always asked for the same thing. Juna was tired of hearing it.

"The divorce, divorce, divorce and divorce you always ask for. Is there no other request? Please, Ira. Please don't provoke my emotions. Don't make me lose my patience. I sincerely apologize and promise to sincerely not to repeat the same mistake again. Please give me a chance. Mostly I was honest with you at that time, if I did not touch Keysha in the slightest." said Juna in a soft controlled voice.

"Until any time, Mas Juna is unlikely to change. The proof, when is the day Juna had promised to leave Keysha and will learn to love Ira. But there is precisely mas Juna back to do scandal with him. Tell me, does Ira have to believe that?" Say Ira. The girl also looked calmer than usual, no longer crying. Maybe because I'm too tired.

Arjuna hangs a towel on the balcony of the room, closing the door made of glass connecting the balcony and his room. The man then headed to the top of the bed, where Ira sat down while leaning back.

He stared at the face of Ira who looked more thin than usual. Perhaps, Juna's wife had lost a few ounces or even a few kilos of her body weight.

"What do you want now, Ra?" Ask Juna again.

"Is it still unclear? Ira wants us to divorce, and give Ira back to mom. Ira thought, farewell would be so much better than we would keep fighting like this." Ira replied without looking at Juna. The girl then turned her face away, reluctant to look her husband in the eyes for fear of his stance faltering.

"What if I don't grant it? Now answer me, what am I lacking, other than that I have betrayed and lied to you so many times?" Ask Juna again.

"Mas Juna doesn't love Ira at all. The proof, mas Juna more touch him than the wife mas Juna himself. If this situation is forced, Ira is not sure our household will remain fine for the next year even."

"good. If you still doubt me, I'll prove it, if I start loving you and want you." Answer Juna.

With a spontaneous movement, Juna scooped Ira's lips and hugged Ira to limit her space. Fierce, of course Ira thrashed because Ira was still angry at Juna. Unfortunately, Ira's energy is nothing compared to Juna who is always diligent in exercising.

Juna couldn't stand it. He wants to change and sets his love only for Ira. Unfortunately, Ira always provoked her anger.

"Hhmmmppphh . . . lep, off. Parrio . . . ." Ira remained rebellious, until she was out of breath due to Juna's rough fondling. Until shortly after it was felt Juna was ready, Juna finally managed to break into the goalkeeper defense Ira.

For the first time, Juna touches Ira without caring about Ira's cries.

Ira should be happy because Juna has made her completely her husband's. But because of the state of their household that was ruined because of the third person, Ira was not willing.

Ira and Juna should do so on the basis of both liking to achieve the perfection of happiness and perfection of their household, unfortunately, all of it ran aground because of Juna's mistake that made Ira become disgusted at herself.

Tonight, Ira and Juna have done a great deal of self-unification, and Juna has truly strengthened her heart and love for Ira.

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The night had entered the early hours of the morning, when Juna woke up from his sleep. The man felt his throat dry and thirsty. The lit sleeping lights, with all the lights of the room out, made a great silence.

Recalling the moment last night, Arjuna smiled widely. He did not expect the reaction of his body that is amazingly powerful when touching the body of his most sensitive wife. What else when I found out, Ira was still a girl.

Unlike Keysha who was no longer a girl when Juna first touched her. Keysha himself admitted at the time.

With a slow movement because he did not want to disturb his exhausted wife, Juna kissed softly and affectionately on Ira's forehead. Tonight Juna just realized the scent of Ira's hair that pleases him.

'Thank you, dear. I promise I'll change and fix all my faults to you. You must stay by my side.'

Inner Juna whispered softly.

Arjuna got up and put on his shirt and shorts, which were on the floor. Not to forget, the man then opened the door, went out and closed the door again very slowly.

Upon arrival in the kitchen, the house remains in a quiet condition because it is almost early morning. How surprised Juna, when bik Narsih who headed to the kitchen.

"Well, den Juna? How do you wake up this early? Tumben?" Ask Narsih then.

"My aunt ngagetin only. I'm thirsty, bik. Last night forgot to bring water to the room." Juna.

"Your own baby at this hour already in the kitchen?"

"Bibik wants to prepare vegetables to cook later for breakfast, den. Last night den Juna and non Ira did not eat dinner, so I put the food in the refrigerator." Answer bik Narsih.

"Angetin, bik. No need to cook anymore. I'm the same Ira breakfast that's all." Pinta Juna's.

"Well, den, if that's it."

"Oh yes, bik. Juna wants to ask for help. If Ira had let me out of the room later, please be guarded tight yes, bik. I don't want Ira to go home to her mother."

"Good, den. Aunt knows."

"Yes, Juna is back in the room."

"Yes, den.

Juna stepped into the room, as many things raged in his heart. His union with Ira last night, made Juna flowery, as well as feeling guilty for his little wife.

Juna promised himself that he would free Ira from the room. Hopefully, tomorrow is a good start for their household.

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