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"Emh.." lamented. Her lips are still being enjoyed. Fujiko's body was now completely stiffened, moving restlessly in Raka's arms. A pair of legs that are like wrapped around each other.

There is no distance at all. This was his now, the young man who was not greedy, started slowly. When the body is clashing. Giving more touch in between his kisses.

More irregular breathing rang out in Fujiko's neck niche."Sorry," only one word was spoken from Raka's lips. Directing everything, Fujiko's body trembled violently, loosening her head, possibly enduring the pain.

While Raka just lowered her neck niche, while clutching her body. Receiving a scratch on his back. However, he was unable to stop at this moment.

"Raka hen. Stop that!" pinta Fujiko, endure the creeping pain.

There was no answer, Raka just fell silent, silencing his wife's lips. In the end, Fujiko felt the peak of her pain. He wanted to stop everything, so Raka looked him in the eye."Sorry," again that's the only word he said.

Fujiko's hands were raised, gently stroking Raka's face. She was unable to do anything at this time, until in the end her husband shook her body slowly, causing her to fall into an udder. The drops of blood littered the bed sheet, not stopping the young man at all.

The woman grimaced, feeling her crown had been snatched away. The pain that was still there, yet slowly fading away wanted this young man again and again.

Kissing in between their slowly moving bodies. Until the pair of bodies began to stiffen. A long groan sounded from the two, feeling the body fluids fused together. The last movement is slow, wanting their baby will body later.

The young man's face was smiling, his hair was soaked with sweat droplets. The lips came back and rolled to his side. Two people who had been wearing blankets stared at the ceiling of the room.

"We did it?" fujiko asked still digesting everything. The pain and pain still exist to this day.

Raka turned to him, then nodded."I'm no longer a virgin" he said.

"Raka, I. don't leave me after this," Fujiko said quickly, turning her back to Raka.

Until the hand was outstretched hugging him from behind."I'm not leaving you."

"Will not cheat?" ask Fujiko.

"No cheating" Raka promised.

"You tired?" the question is not getting a response. The young man got up, sat on the bed. Now only the waist to the bottom is covered with a blanket. The upper body is visible. His eyes glanced at his wife who was soundly asleep.

Groping Fujiko's hair."You are my family now."

*

The sunlight penetrated the window which was only covered in cloth. The blanket that started off felt warm. Slowly Fujiko opened her eyes. Smell tea and warm food.

Slowly moving, although a little difficult. There is pain and pain, she is not a girl anymore.

"Good morning, baby!" raka said, opening her reading glasses. I don't know since when the young man's belongings from the next boarding room have moved to this place.

Not much indeed, just plastic cabinets, clothes, desk chairs and laptops. While his sponge bed has been dried in the yard.

"We really did it?" fujiko asked again bowed, remembering how her husband was last night.

Raka nodded, then lit the stove. Warming the water that had been boiling, then carried it to the bathroom, mixing with cold water.

"Washing in warm water, maybe it can ease the pain, I read it on the internet," he said, taking a towel for his wife.

"No need!" fujiko said walking quickly, but straddled like a penguin, then closed the bathroom door violently.

"I want more," muttered Raka sighed many times. The bed was cleared by her last night's imagined scene again making her swallow spit."No, no can, he's still sick, shift his mind, switch his mind," muttered Raka sighing repeatedly.

There is not a single person in the boarding house, making internet access smooth. He opened his laptop, checking the incoming e-mail.

But something is strange. The data that his father was supposed to send has not arrived today. It should have been according to their promise a few days ago, last night it should have been delivered.

Menghela napas berkali-kali, mencoba menghubungi phonecell Patra. Namun, nomor tersebut tidak aktif.

It's not his father's habit to be on time. Like always, his father was gone for a month. This happens often, breaking off unilateral communication. Didn't want Pramana interfering in her father's other business.

"Hopefully so," muttered Raka.

*

Things that are not okay. Having many exotic pet pets, including a rare poisonous frog, can die by simply touching its skin.

A closed cage, a kitten born with a defect in its input into the glass cage where the frog is.

"No. lady, Mr. Jovi came to visit you." The waiter bowed.

"Take him in" Nadila ordered.

Slowly the deformed kitten limp after touching the skin with a bright skin color. Waiting for her death, Nadila just fell silent without an expression full of curiosity. It was interesting enough for him to stare second after second at the death of a deformed creature that was not fit to live.

The voice of the little cat sounded loudly calling to his mother. Even louder, the paralyzed body was unable to move. Until the cat enters the cage. Bringing his son who almost died.

The mother cat sniffed her cubs, licking them. Until the little cat meows one last time, when his breath stops.

"You're mad at me? You'd better die, '" Nadila took the mother cat, locked it in her pet albino python cage.

Why keep an animal that will take revenge on him. The cat's body was wrapped around, meaningless resistance, waiting for a slow death that would pick up.

"Nadila," Jovi suddenly walked in staring at her daughter.

"Dad," said Nadila smiling at her father, the only safest place of hers. Someone who would not betray him.

Jovi sighed harshly, walking towards his daughter."Patra's car crashed into the sea near the pier as our men chased him. Just waiting for someone to notice Patra's missing."

"Uncle Patra often went out of town breaking off communication with his family. It will take about a month to realize, the man's flesh has already been eaten away by the fish," The words from Nadila's mouth were full of smiles.

"Nadila, are you not satisfied with Immanuel alone? After this, just finish Raka. Honestly, even though I like Immanuel, because he always put you first. Do not forget that the father of the child in your womb is Immanuel, "the advice of Jovi.

But Nadila shook her head."I'm tired of Immanuel" the answer from his daughter was full of smiles.

Can't love? His heart was frozen. Or do you have no heart at all? I don't know. Nadila just fell silent, peeling the apples, without caring about the mother cat who began to be swallowed by the big snake pet.