My Slave Beauty's

The Woman Who Is Loved

"What's? Married married?"

"How do you want Sakura?" asked Fidel curious, he looked at the girl he was asking for.

"I. . I don't know sir" Sakura threw away her face unable to look at Fidel's face.

"I know that maybe this is too soon, you can think about it first, I will wait until you are ready to answer it" Fidel understood Sakura's indecision, they had just known each other and lived together for a few months, although it seemed that Sakura was stiff but still she was just an ordinary human being with feelings.

Fidel releases Sakura's hand.

"You continue to eat the cake, I will take a shower first" he said as he left Sakura. The girl pensively looked at Fidel who closed the door of his room.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't know if we can get married, other than because I don't have a family, I'm not sure Stella's mom will let us do it" Sakura said quietly, in fact her heart was tight and could not accept Fidel's proposal. She squeezed the end of her clothes tightly holding back her cries.

The young man actually left not because he wanted to clean himself, he felt very nervous. For the first time he proposed to a woman and never imagined would propose to a girl whose status is still a student also only found in a short time that is less than 6 months. Fidel grabbed his own hair.

"Is the timing I proposed to him now wrong? am I really too fast? but according to Cakra's brother, the faster the better, akhh why I have to obey his words" Fidel threw away his coarse hair.

"I really need to take a shower"

***

Cakra walked slowly towards his room, he pushed the doorknob and stepped his feet with a slack like a thief, not forgetting he kept something hidden behind his back to be invisible. Cakra circulates his gaze looking for the whereabouts of Gayatri, it turns out that his wife is in the dressing room wearing her night cream.

The tiptoed chakra wanted to surprise her, just a little more her footsteps arrived. The chakra raising both his hands would push over Gayatri's shoulders.

"Stop your joke, or I'll never tell you where your console is" she said calmly as she turned her body to face Cakra.

"Yaaahhh sorry baby, I'm just a prank. Here I bring this for you" he said, giving me a bouquet of red roses. Gayatri received the bouquet, smelled it and placed it on a cosmetic table in front of her.

"You don't want to thank your kind husband?" Cakra approached and hugged the shoulder of Gayatri who was sitting in the mirror continuing her activities, Gayatri smiled wryly and elbowed the stomach of Cakra which was right behind her arms.

"Aw sick dear!!" he said while holding his stomach.

"I haven't forgotten about your game console, don't try to keep seducing me!" emphatically.

"The woman is indeed yes, her memory is like a history book. It seems that every male mistake will always be revealed and will not be forgotten"

"Well, she is such a woman, so why? you don't like it?" Gayatri squinted her eyes sharply at Cakra, at once she was afraid that she would realize her mistake and put on a sweet face.

"Like it, I like history lessons but I prefer biology lessons" he said, grinning mischievously. "In addition to bringing flowers, I also brought this" Cakra proudly displayed the new security in her purchase, kond*m in black with a picture of men and women wearing a red blanket (who know the brand whispers yes do not be noisy 😂).

Gayatri sighed and held her head, her face looking sad. The originally cheerful Cakra was now moody, he knew his wife must be thinking of something.

"What's wrong? did anyone talk bad about you again?" this time Cakra did not joke, he held Gayatri's hand while crouching in front of her.

His wife nodded her head.

"Did your mother scold you again because you weren't pregnant yet?" Gayatri nodded again, the marriage of Cakra and Gayatri has been running for 3 years, until now Gayatri has not been able to give offspring for Cakra, and the marriage has not been done, often Cakra's mother-in-law nagged her son to quickly give momongan so that the Cakra family was happy, the Gayatri family was afraid Cakra would divorce him if he was not pregnant too.

"More next time let me talk to your mother-in-law"

Gayatri raised her head.

"Don't, mom would scold me more if you scolded her"

"I'm fine, I just feel guilty for you, I know you must be very much expecting the presence of a child"

"No, I don't expect it if God hasn't given it"

"What if you get married again? look for a woman who can give you offspring immediately" Cakra widened his eyes to look at Gayatri.

"Why do you keep saying that, I just want you not to be another woman, nor a child if not from your womb"

"I feel like I don't deserve you" Gayatri tearfully, every chatter of pregnancy problems makes her feel bad and sad, considering her not yet a whole woman.

Cakra rubbed the tears on her cheeks slowly and hugged her.

"Don't talk about it anymore, I don't like it. For me only you can stand by me, you know there are no strong women with my silly behavior, only you can deal with it calmly" he said, making Gayatri laugh.

"Then I who is not from the family is and also fiercely you can accept it?" Gayatri takes off Cakra's embrace.

"Of course, no matter where you come from, no matter how fierce you are I can accept you as you are, already do not cry anymore, I love your cream, the cream you just used is expensive, expensive, it's a pity if it fades just from tears" his god made Gayatri smile.

"You love face cream more than I do"

"I love this more if not in use" he said again lifting the safety he held. "Let's make good use of what we buy" Cakra stood up and pulled Gayatri's hand towards her bed. He did not want to linger seeing his wife's grief.

"In the meantime that I have to put it aside first, I have to share it with someone now so that he also knows the sensation" Cakra opened the safety wrap and separated one of them.

"Who are you going to give it to?"

"On Fidel, he would dare to buy this himself"

"We'd better not wear that now" Gayatri pointed to the object.

"Why?"

"Freely, before going out you will take it off and still spit it out in my womb, just scattering plastic"

"Oh my wife is so mischievous" Cakra narrowed her eyes tempting Gayatri. "Then I won't wear the scabbard you said"

Cakra jumped towards the mattress over Gayatri, they finished the night long and hot with the sound of the sound of the whole room.

Kriet kriet kriet

The sound of a springbed swaying due to the pressure of the person who is sleeping, the sound is in rhythm with the movement of the hip Cakra.

"This bed is noisy" he lamented as he continued his activities.

"That's because you're too active"

"What yes? anyway tomorrow we buy a new bed, iron in the bed this brand is not good"

kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet kriet

That night the sound of Cakra's bed was so echoing.

Don't be in the shadows yeah hopefully entertained 😄✌