
It's been 3 days of Rival and Mely in the village. For three days, they've been nowhere. Even his parents who harvest rice in the rice fields, not allowed Rival to the rice fields. Because, Rival wants his Sister Sekar and Mila to cook the food desired by Rival. Of course, all the foods he wants are traditional foods that are free of chemicals, such as saccharin or sweeteners, dyes and flavoring.
If his favorite food is purchased, Rival doubts its hygiene and unnatural ingredients. It turns out that the food desired by Rival, also favored by Mely.
While all the matters of harvest this time are paid to others, with wages three times the daily wage in the village.
Of course many people took over, working in the fields of the Rival people. Because of his high wages.
"She's fine, Mas. It's been three days since Adek was locked up in this house. I'm bored of youh Mas." Said Mely spoiled, they were sleeping in the room, resting his body after doing activities that can relax the mind.
"Where is he going?" said Rival stroked the arm of Mely he held.
"Mely looked up, then shifted her body slightly, so that their bodies were back rubbing against her.
"Whatever to go. To the waterfall that Mas said yesterday and to the lake." Mely said, by shaking off the hands of Rival who began to play the twin hills. Mely who is now very sensitive if touched.
"Mas, don't touch that anymore." Said Mely spoiled, really Mely will not stand it, if Rival touches that part. Because if her husband plays the shoots that now turn darker than usual. Then Mely couldn't bear it, to not do more. Even want to feel Mely swallow Rival round and round because of his gales and lust.
"One more time, baby?" pinta Rival began to position her body on top, with both hands resting on the mattress.
"It's already three in the afternoon, Sekar and Mila will come cooking to the house. I don't want aah, they'll hear strange noises." Mely tried to avoid her husband who wanted to devour her lips.
"That's why don't protest too much, before they come. We'll finish fast." Rival's hands have already begun to guerrilla down there. Gives a touch in Mely's core organs that are softer than usual. Because blood flow more smoothly flows to that organ. He had to play fast, no longer needing to kiss all the smooth and smooth body of his wife. Because the former kismark last night has not been lost all over his body.
Finally, their union was completed in half an hour. Rival also kissed his wife's forehead. He also took a tissue, which was under the bed. Rival cleans their fluids in the core part of Mely. Then rolled her body next to Mely who was now holding her lower abdomen.
Mely grimaced, as she felt her stomach cramp.
"Why Deck?" Rival said turning his position to tilt towards Mely who was now lying and covered by a blanket.
"The lower abdomen Adek a little cramp Mas." He answered with a face expression withstanding pain.
"Is it because we did it?" asked Rival with worry. He also pulled out the blanket that covered his wife's body, immediately stroking Mely's flat stomach.
"My son, how are you there? did Dad hurt you? isn't it, baby? I only nurtured you to grow and develop well." Rival said plainly, still continuing to stroke Mely's stomach.
Her husband's words made Mely laugh. Her husband could have made such a bad excuse. What does sex have to do with the development of the baby in the womb. It can be annoying, especially if it is not done carefully.
"This one, it could be." If his son wants to grow up healthy, yes nutrition for his wife must be met. It is not his desire that is fulfilled." Mely said softly, stroking the head of her husband who was still kissing Mely's stomach.
"Nutrition is also fulfilled. Even Brother does not want Adek to eat foods that contain chemicals. It must be natural, let our children grow healthy.
"Is his stomach still painful?" tanya Rival looked at Mely, who was also staring at him.
"It's been quiet, maybe it was during the release of Adek. Adek's pelvic muscles are contracting." She answered, welcoming her husband was her embrace.
"Yes Mas. Adek also wants. This afternoon we go to Obgyn Doctor Practice again huh?! we ask if it's safe if we do it every day, but Adek is pregnant." Mely said, trying to take off Rival's close embrace from earlier stuck in the middle of his neck.
"Yes dear. Let it be for a moment, Brother curled Adek. Adek's body is very warm. It's really good for the kelonin." Said Rival did not want to take off his embrace from his wife.
"But Adek has begun to harden his breath." Complain Mely, who was already uncomfortable in the decking continued by Rival.
"Abang still wants to be like this. Brother didn't hit Adek's stomach." Rival.
"Yes, but Adek wants to clean up. It's getting uncomfortable down there." Mely also moved her body, protesting to Rival who did not want to take off her arms.
"Didamnya Mas, weird huh?" said Mely, who is still lying next to her husband.
"Any?" Rival glanced at Mely by raising both eyebrows.
"Yes, weirdo. Why last night, the call had to be changed to Mas. Usually Adek call brother." Mely complained, feeling foreign with her greeting to her husband.
"Oh, I'd love to have Adek call him Mas." Rival said, getting up, grabbing his scabbard and wearing it.
"The call of Mas is usually for the Javanese tribe. It's not a Javanese tribe." Mely said, He finally sat his body. Then Rival put his wife's shirt back on.
"Yes, I was surprised too. Why do you want it to be like that. Adek should get used to calling Mas to your good husband, Sholeh and this handsome." Her words chuckled, which made Mely sewot, because her Husband was overconfident, headed for himself.
"Of course, let's take a bath in the river. Before the house dwellers arrive." Rival said, getting out of bed led Mely, who felt her stomach was still painful.
"What is pain really?" Rival looked, Mely who was standing next to him.
"Little." Complain Mely.
Rival also fix the scabbard that was about to sag.
"Mas likes disposable gloves. Don't wear the sarong, we're going to the river. Then the sheath ties loose, how?" said Mely watching her husband tightens the sheath.
"No, I'm used to wearing a sarong." He replied and immediately carried Mely's slim body. When out of the room, there was a voice of a woman saying greetings that were none other than Sekar.
Rival did not dare to look at his sister Sekar who was in front of them, because He was still carrying Mely, ala brydal stile. He hurriedly walked towards the kitchen. Because they're going to the river through the kitchen door.
"Is sister-in-law sick? why carry?" said Sekar, following Rival towards the kitchen.
"Yes." Yeah."Rival answered quickly, with a restraint of embarrassment.so did Mely. These three days, Rival pampered him greatly. May forever be like that.
TB