Me, Dama & Rania

Love Statement

The POV

Seeing my own wife being ushered in by another man, made me rise in blood. Jealous?? I don't know, what I know now, I'm trying to get an explanation from Andini.

"Where have you been?" I asked in a loud tone.

Arguing and finally I couldn't hold back my anger.

Plaques

Slapped hard on Andini's cheek until the corner of her lips bled. I regret what I did. I was wrong to break my promise, but I cannot say it.

Andini continued to vent her frustration until I could not control myself. Directly*******have your lips red with rough. Told her she was my wife, mine. I bit her lip, complained of pain but I didn't care. I want it to feel like tonight I made it all mine. But Andini bit my lip back and she slapped me hard, until Andini...

Brucks

Andini fainted

"Wake up Andini.forgive me, forgive me!!!"

I threw Andini on the bed.

"Astaghfirullah, the rock is so hot" I held his forehead so hot. Immediately I compress it.

This is because he was raining. Her clothes and veil are damp. I took off his jacket, hood and shirt. I changed all his clothes. Shame to open up all that is attached to your body. Although there was a desire for my maleness when I saw his body without a thread right in front of my eyes.

As hard as I can hold all that. Re-wearing new clothes and blankets to his chest. I looked at his pale face, bruised marks on the corner of his lips that had been smeared with ointment.

"I'm sorry Andini, cup" I landed a kiss on her lips.

******

I woke up feeling my forehead moist, I grabbed the cloth on my forehead. As I was about to wake up, I felt something heavy hit my stomach. I was surprised to see someone's hand on my stomach. Looked aside and found Dama asleep.

Why is he sleeping in my room?

jesus, shirt? did he replace her?

"Mas.mas Dama.wake up" I move the motion of the shoulders of Dama to wake up.

"hemm..what?" his eyes were still closed with a distinctive sound of waking up.

"wake up mas..this is my room.why is mas sleeping here?" my question is still moving the movement of the body Dama.

"Ahh.." My hand was pulled by Dama and fell in his arms.

"Are you better?" Dama opened her eyes, put the back of her hand to my forehead, still in her arms.

I nodded that I was okay.

"Last night you had a fever, your body was hot. So I accompany you to sleep here" Dama still hugged me tightly.

"Ma-s.a-ku don't bi-sa na-fas" Dama loosened his hold but didn't let go of me.

"I'm worried. I'm sorry" Dama pulled my chin up and looked at her face. I nodded, forgiving him.

cup

Dama landed her kiss on my lips. Somehow I liked it so much, I closed my eyes, enjoying the softness of her lips that stuck to mine.

"Don't go with another man, I don't like" Dama hugged me back possessively.

I wonder why she doesn't like to see me with other men? isn't he dead love to Rania? then why is he like this? is he jealous?

question that came to my mind.

"What are you thinking?" Dama gently rubbed my hair and dyed it.

"Bag.."

"hemm..why?"

"Mba Rania"

"If you don't talk to Rania, okay?" We both lay on my bed.

"Sleep again yes, it's still too early" Dama pulled the blanket over, covering both of us. I'm still in his arms. The smell of his body is more fragrant than the masculine fragrance of the Word in his package last night.

******

"hemp..." Dama is still lazing.

"Mas.wake up"

"I don't work baby" his eyes are still closed.I round my eyes shocked by the call of Dama to me 'honey'.

ah maybe he's delirious, that's a call for Rania.

"Why bengong?" Dama opened her eyes and sat on the side of the bed. I still use the bathrobe and the hair is still a little wet after shampooing.

"Huh??" I was shocked when Dama asked. Pulls me to sit on his lap.

"Mas Dama" I was shocked and then Dama put both of my hands on him.

"Why not take a shower? hemm?" Dama pinched my nose. I was confused by the attitude of Dama. We were so close and close.

"Why silence again?"

"e e no papa mas, a-ku.aku"

"I what?"

"I want to wear a suit. Mas Dama to the room gih, take a shower" I tried to get down from the lap of Dama.

"Wear it in front of me. I saw it all last night too. Change your clothes" Dama's eyes look soft and his fingers point at me from top to bottom.

"Ih mas.had been there to the room.if you don't want to, I wear clothes in the bathroom" I sneak behind Dama. Our behavior has begun to melt and familiar. I don't want to worry about the deal, I just want to enjoy our time of closeness.

"You're sneering yes" Dama lifted my body and immediately threw it back into the bed. His face seemed to want me very much right now.

"Yes..."

"Sstt...I want to cancel all our agreements. I realized, I want you" Dama said right in front of my face, very close.

"Mas Dama just wants my body. Not love. I don't want to" I refused to give my body to Dama, throwing my face away as she was about to kiss me.

"I love you Andini, from the first time we met when your father and mother proposed to you to be my wife. It's just that I was trying to resist that feeling because I already have Rania" Dama directed my face to look back at her.

"You lied to me"

"Try to look me in the right eye. Are there any lies right now?" I saw him and there was no doubt in his eyes.

"But Rania's love dba too" I played the buttoned-up Dama shirt she hasn't changed from last night.

"I'm sorry I love you both at once. But love for you is different from my love for Rania" Dama kept trying to tear me down, playing with the hair on my forehead. Kissed my old forehead. I feel like Dama really loves me.

"I want to have you as a whole, as my wife who will be the mother of my children" Dama rubbed my stomach from outside the towel of the clothes I was still wearing.

"Mas...I love you"

"I love you too Andini"

Cup

Direct delay *******my tiny lips. It was clearly seen in his eyes so passionate, stirring gebu. I always feel the throbbing if Dama has started it. Dama is very good at playing with my feelings. The neck, collarbone and now the towel strap have been opened. Dama started playing there, in a sensitive place that I liked. I couldn't hold back the sigh from my mouth.

"Ahh.mas"

"I'm from now on yeah, maybe a little sick. I'll slow down"

"He em.." I nodded.

"Ahh.ma-s" I bit my lower lip feeling something coming in, but not the whole.

"Call my name Andini" Dama raved.

"Related.ahh...Da-ma"

Dama constantly vented all her passion on me. Dama smiled happily because I took care of her very well, giving her for the first time to Dama. Different from Rania. Dama knew that Rania was not virgin when she married betel two months ago.

"I love you Andini, cup" Dama ended our heated struggle by peeling off my forehead.

"Me too" I gave my best smile to my husband Dama.

Yes today I am perfect to be a wife of Dama Sakti, although I am a second wife, I will live whatever it is. I just want to be with Dama always. We want to have the perfect family with our children.

Seriate...