
One week had been the marriage of Edzar and Clara, since the incident at the door of Edzar's study that night. Now Clara became more obedient and more cautious. Clara still remembers when Edzar unreservedly made her heart beat, feeling things she had never felt before.
So that night ....
Edzar pushes Clara's body up on the bed. A smile full of intent flashed on his handsome face. Edzar looked at Clara who seemed to be frightened by him, but the woman remained silent, Clara just rewinded her body to get away from Edzar.
"It's like you're not the weak woman I thought you were," said Edzar, who began to crawl up onto the bed as he approached Clara.
Clara tries to get up, but Leon first holds Clara's body.
"Where are you going, huh?" edzar asked half a whisper, making Clara's hair bristling and goosebumps. Clara is now in Edzar's body. The distance between the two bodies is also very close.
"Tu-Tuan, s-I'm sorry, sir," said Clara fearfully.
"Are you afraid of me?" Edzar raised his eyebrows to look at Clara full of sheep.
Clara quickly shook her head. "really? Are you sure you're not afraid of me?" edzar whispered right next to Clara's earlobe, making the woman's body feel amused, as her husband's breath felt so warm penetrated into her ear hole.
"Hey ... are you so sensitive?" Edzar kept his face away from Moura. He could see the tension on Clara's face, as the woman turned her gaze away, probably out of fear.
"Did he never do this before?" inner Edzar was a little curious.
Edzar's fingers began to reveal Clara's hair covering his beautiful face.
"Mr Ja-don't touch me sir," asked Clara as she closed her eyes firmly.
"What if I touch you, huh?" whispered Edzar with his voice slightly hoarse wet.
Edzar felt there was a little pleasure, when he saw his wife made such a mistake. But not having the heart to see his wife frightened for too long, Edzar straightened his body again, sitting near Clara. Clara was lying next to Edzar.
Edzar's eyes were now fixed with one of Clara's hands gripping tightly on the sheets, suddenly Edzar put his fingers together with Clara's fingers. Clara opened her eyes and realized that her husband had changed positions.
Clara quickly woke up and sat in the middle of the bed with a feeling that was still pounding.
Clara tried to pull her hand out of Edzar's finger. But Edzar even more tightened his hand as if locking it.
"Why? Do you feel uncomfortable being held by me like this?" tanya Edzar stared deeply at the two beads of gray eyes. Clara slowly nodded her head, though hesitantly.
“I-iya Sir, sorry.”
Edzar rubbed the fingers of Clara's fingers that were still fused with her fingers. "You know? These fingers of your hand I can break, if you carelessly touch something!"
Clara immediately rounded her eyes. She was so afraid of what her husband said.
"I'm sorry, sir, sorry, I won't carelessly touch anything anymore" he said.
Instantly Edzar removed Clara's hand from his grasp.
"Then obey me!" edzar asserted, Clara nodded in agreement.
"Here you go, I want to sleep." As soon as she heard the words, Clara immediately went to turn off the room lights. Clara shuddered her shoulders, imagining what if her husband really broke her fingers.
"But what's my fault? Until he breaks my fingers? After all I would have never touched her possessions," the inner Clara who was still unaware of her mistake earlier when she dared to touch Sky.
***
Sky get off first. However, it seems that this time there is something different, Sky not only opened the door for Edzar, but also for 3 women who both appeared from inside the same car.
"Who are they?" clara's murmurs didn't recognize.
However, unexpected events and never expected, suddenly happened. Edzar came to him and immediately embraced Clara's waist, pulling her body closer to his.
A woman who looked like she was in her 40s, she took down the sunglasses attached to her eyes . The middle-aged woman was quite astonished when she saw Edzar treating Clara like that, and the two girls behind the middle-aged woman, both of them looked, looking disgusted at Clara.
"Include her is Aunt Dora, the sister of my late mother, and the two girls, they're my cousins, whose right name is Amel and whose left is Agnes" Edzar explained.
"And Auntie, this is my wife ... Moura."
The woman named Dora just smiled wryly without any kindness at all. While the female Clara could only develop her sweet smile towards the three women.
"Auntie wants to rest," said Dora snuggled into the house. Followed by her two daughters.
***
Edzar sat his body on the table. Amel the 24-year-old girl was about to sit next to Edzar. But Edzar quickly said. "Sit on the other chair, that's my wife's seat!" The words were enough to confirm that Clara now has a place in this house.
Amel seemed to be puffing his lips like he was upset. The woman sat her body in another chair, followed by Agnes and Dora, then shortly Clara came and immediately sat her body in the chair next to Edzar.
"Eat, and no one will speak." Edzar's assertion is enough to make everyone around him silent.
After finishing his meal Edzar went to leave, followed by Clara who automatically set up his body.
"Take the food first" said Edzar when he saw that half of Clara's food was not finished. Clara complied and returned to sit her body eating her food.
Edzar looked back for a moment. "Hm .. I hope he's strong with Aunt's talk" Edzar murmured.
The man already knew that his aunt would definitely speak something that might offend Clara. But, for one week knowing Clara, at least Edzar also knew that Clara was not a whiny woman who was easily consumed by people's speech.
Edzar went to the TV room to relax, waiting for Clara to return from the dining room.
“Pak Bram,” call Leon when Mr. Bram passes in the living room. Bram approached Edzar.
“Yes Sir, can I help you?”
“Put in the living room, and watch over my wife who is with Aunt Dora there,” Edzar said.
The middle-aged man nodded, assuring. Then quickly Mr. Bram rushed off to watch his Young Miss in one corner of the dining room. Mr. Bram was watching him without them knowing, that in the room there was a man who kept watching.
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