
"What?" Tere looked at William with a body trembling in fear. His hands and feet were limp to stand, he carefully sat his body on the sofa.
This afternoon William comes to Tere's apartment, carrying terrible-sounding bad news. The man said that Tere's pregnancy was already known to his most important family member. That means their chances of separation are getting harder. Their relationship is like a reflection of their own shadow, no matter how hard they try to run, the shadow will continue to follow it. To the end of the world though.
"I also don't know how this secret can be revealed. We are clearly not safe." William sat down beside Tere. Leaning his head on the back of the sofa while occasionally scooping his face violently.
"Do we really have to get married?" Tere lowered his head, his palms clinging to each other. There was water beginning to pool in his eyes.
"No. Farhan only forbids us from killing the baby, he won't interfere with our relationship."
"Then what about my fate. Rian promised to marry me next year, if there's this baby, he'll leave me." For a moment Tere lamented his stupidity at that time. Unreasonable behavior leads to disaster.
If he hadn't done that crazy thing, surely the problem wouldn't have been this complicated. William must have been more dizzy than he was, what else was he the male side.
"Try you to talk this out with your girlfriend, you explain the accident between us. I'll take care of the baby after birth. You can marry your boyfriend." That's the only solution that's best. There's nothing else I can do anymore.
"If she doesn't want to, and decides how to break up?"
"Try it first. Want me to accompany? Let me explain to your lover."
"No need. Let me do it."
"alright. Good luck."
"Yes" the girl looked down.
William looked at Tere's face that was swollen with tears. Suddenly his heart ached to see that. He hugged Tere to calm his sadness. But he felt inappropriate, because the source of the problem came from him. Tere wouldn't have cried if there wasn't a baby William in his stomach.
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"Rinid...." Jennie poked her hands together from behind Reyno's back. The guy's cooking in the kitchen. As promised, today he will do all the housework, including washing clothes that he never did before.
"You always defied your husband's orders, huh?" Reyno stopped cooking for a moment, then turned to face Jennie. His face was half angry.
"Why loh? I just want to see you cook. Bete tau, in the room alone." Jennie puts on a cute pretentious look, hoping Reyno's anger will go away if she sees her ludicrous behavior. Ignore her pride as a tomboy, it is no longer important if her husband is sulking and angry.
"Pooch. Tetan, forget my words. Today I don't want you to get off the bed. Why are you so stubborn? What if your injury gets worse? Fear of becoming an infection." Reyno turned off the stove, then carried Jennie back to the room. He laid his wife's body carefully, it was like an easily broken antique.
Reyno is the type of person who is very concerned about the health of the people closest to her, she does not want Jennie to reason. What's more, Reyno has a very introverted nature in any case, especially when it comes to the safety of his wife.
"I'm not sick, Reyn. I think it's healed. It's just a few steps."
"Reyno stop!" Jennie caught Reyno's head. Keep that round head off of his body.
"Why? You didn't say you were cured, did you?" Reyno pretended to scrunch her forehead in disappointment. Then he laid his body a little out of Jennie's reach. Hurriedly the girl approached Reyno, embracing her with a manjalita gesture.
"Don't now well, if used again it will still hurt." Jennie explained what it was.
"Why do you say you're cured?" Angrier. This time Reyno was really angry, Jennie was too light to consider the health of her body. It's like having nine lives.
Reyno knew that the torn hymen would not recover that quickly. It took a few days to let his wife rest. Unfortunately, there are a lot of people who ignore things like this. Take it lightly and think that his wife's condition is fine. There are also many men who even battered all-out in the following nights, the new bride's mentang he said. That's the wrong way.
Fortunately Reyno had learned about s3xs before she got in touch. So he could put aside his desire not to approach Jennie at times like this.
An intimate relationship is a very personal thing that everyone should take care of. Waiting for the right time to have sexual intercourse on the first night with the right person, without coercion, and full of awareness and responsibility is one of the greatest forms of self-respect.
"Finally you've been a long time, washing ten-piece clothes for two hours, why try in the bathroom? I will wait for you. It's not time for you to cook yet" Jennie protested in her defense.
"But that doesn't mean you have to ignore your health."
"Yes sorry." Jennie showered a few kisses on her husband's face. But it does not seem to work, Reyno's face still looks angry mixed with worry. Indeed, I mean Reyno for Jennie's good, but if you have to stay on the mattress it is too much according to Jennie. Although in his heart is very grateful for having a husband whose attention is above the natural limits of men in general.
"Still out blood?" ask Reyno carefully. Remembering what happened last night is terrible. The bloodstains on the sheets are also quite a lot. Maybe lack of foreplay or lubrication on v*gina section. I don't know, maybe because Reyno's size is above average. Hehe.
"So early this morning, there was a little blood. But it's not coming out anymore. Not like if I'm menstruating."
"I want to check."
"Eh, no! I'm ashamed." Jennie covered her blushing face with both hands.
"Why? It's for your own good. Actually, you want to be a wife who follows the same husband, what is it?" Reyno discusses her throne as a husband. The one weapon she used every time Jennie denied her wish. 'The wife must obey the husband, if you're okay, it's me who feels guilty'. That kind of stuff Jennie hears every day.
"Yes .. yes ... I'm shirking." Jennie finally let Reyno do whatever she wanted. Rather than having to dizzy to face the spoiled ambush of her husband. Better to be a obedient wife. Dear husband and God.
You should too, O you who are married.
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