
"You are like the first time" said Yoga.
"For a long time, I was nervous" said Ismi.
"No papa, we Slowly land ya."
The two had already been married so this was not their first experience. Maybe Ismi was a little nervous because she had only first done that other than with her ex-husband Alam first. He had not done that for a long time because he had been divorced from Nature.
Ismi always pay attention to the cleanliness of her property, it does not make her worry, she is just afraid of her self can not meet what Yoga wants.
"As it looks you are still very toned and sexy" said Yoga.
Tonight is like a very beautiful night for the couple in this house. Because not only the two of them are reaching heaven, Arga and Citra also do not want to lose as well. Arga does not want his papah to precede him, he wants his wife who was pregnant first from his mamah.
"Sick sick," said Ismi.
"I'm like doing it with a virgin" says Yoga.
"Sick mas, you can't slow down" Ismi said as she closed her eyes, her mouth breaking and feeling something she hadn't felt for a long time.
"You are so big, hmmm you never showed it to me" said Ismi.
"For what I showed you, baby, now you feel it, yes" said Yoga.
After many years, the two finally feel the beauty of the husband and wife relationship. The pleasure they both longed for.
Back to the main cast of Arga and also Citra. After the two of them combined their love, they both did not go to sleep immediately. The two of them sat on a mattress with nothing to wear, only a blanket that covered both of them.
"I'm hungry" Citra said.
"I took food, yes, in front of there," said Arga.
"No no, just me, you wait here," Citra declined.
"Don't love, I'm alone, you're complicated it must be that, if I just stay in my pants alone already."
Arga doesn't want his wife to go anywhere. He can still give his wife service even though it must be more extra.
The image cannot forbid Arga, he does not want to make Arga offended, better he gives Arga the opportunity to show his affection as a husband.
"Hmmm mas.."
"What's up.." Arga looked around her, there was a very suspicious sound in her ears.
"From that room, it wasn't an empty room" Arga said.
Arga brings her wheelchair to the room, slowly Arga opens her and sees what is inside.
"Damn.." Arga quickly closed it.
It turned out that the room was his mamah and papah room, he saw how ferocious his papah was tonight.
"As there are people, you forget the key," asked Ismi.
"I don't know, that's it later" replied Yoga.
Arga hopes her parents don't know if she saw them. Arga is very sorry to be too pampered with the circumstances around him.
He picked up some food on the table and returned to his room.
"Why did you take so long" asked Citra.
The image was afraid that her husband was having trouble.
"No papa, I stopped for a moment" replied Arga lying.
"I think why, thank you dear," Citra said.
"Tomorrow we go to the father's house again, yes" said Arga.
"Yes, it's time you go there, do you feel the change" Citra asked.
"Yes I feel it, although not much I have felt it," replied Arga who made Citra happy.
While he was cool with his phone make out Citra rang strongly. Seen a call from Darka. Arga's upset why this night Darka still calls his wife.
"Thank you" Citra said.
The image lifted her up and raised the volume of the sound so that Arga could hear everything.
"What's wrong" asked Citra.
"I can't sleep, I keep thinking about you, when are you here again?"
"I don't know, it's up to my husband. He's sleeping right now, so I can't be noisy and have a chat with you" Citra said.
"The image of you can't see me tomorrow night" Darka asked.
"For what? I'll leave if you say your purpose clearly?"
"I want to be alone with you, I really like you" Darka said.
"Darka you realize that I'm not your brother's wife, you're not afraid that your brother is angry with you" Citra asked.
"No, he's not your brother, I want him dead. Though I've painstakingly planned his death but still he didn't die in the accident" said Darka.
"What! I don't understand what you're saying, so what made Arga crash was you" Citra asked.
"My mother and I, we can't possibly let him take the throne, we want him dead but he's not dead" Darka replied.
"Darka's a long time ago yeah, she's up." The image quickly turned off the phone connection.
"Honey," said Citra, he was very surprised.
"I expected it" said Arga.
"So how," asked Citra.
"I have to gather more evidence, one proof already exists, just a few more to get them out of the house" Arga replied.
"Hmmm mas you have no thought if Darka is also used by his mamah for a power," asked Citra.
"Maybe it could be, honestly early I met her I didn't hate her so much unlike her mama, she used to be polite to me. I didn't know it was just to cover up her true nature or indeed it was her nature. Everything can change because of power" replied Arga.
"You need to gather more evidence. I support all your decisions" Citra said.
In the house there Darka was very agitated because of Citra. He loved the woman so much that he could not sleep. Darka was confused as to why he could love the figure of Citra which was clearly already in use Darka.
"Darka you haven't slept yet" asked Lina.
"Oh mama I can't sleep yet, mamah hasn't slept yet" Darka asked.
"You're waiting for your father, he hasn't come home since, '" Lina replied.
"Darka what about Citra," asked Lina.
"I'm not sure mah, she's like her starting to love Arga, maybe I can't get her," Darka replied.
"Well you how si, you should be able to get it, just be aware can not, you should be able to rely on," said Lina.
"Why is that so?"
Without answering Lina left Darka.