NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

JANDAKU (96) Hijacked Sawah

Our eyes looked at each other. Then smile together.

"You're tired, huh?" I whispered while caressing her beautiful beautiful face because of the dim light reflection.

"Smuck, but happy!" alifah answered, his voice sounded like mendes*h.

Hixes. Wake up khan, so be it! Haish! Hold, hold... Oh, little shit! Don't gas, don't gas, don't get too hot.

Tonight's really my first night, Drill! Hixes. Old age, 28 years old coy! The theoretical ability is also maximal. Just practice this! It is said that people, the theory is much different from practice. Even though I diligently rub rub, tetep different if entering the same partner. Like a nut like a bolt, so! Should khan pas? Yes khan huh? Ya ga? Waddaw...

Lower the speed first, add it again then after peaking and want to reach klim*ks. Khan what? Hm... Time' yes I should cheat LKS book Lesson Making Dough Kids.

Betewe snacked, so remember the dream of early marriage used to be the Eel. Dream of having four children. Hicks! Diligent planting like that huh?! Hhh...

I opened the hijab slowly.

It was like seeing a beautiful golden sparkle dazzling. My eyes don't want to blink for a second.

His long black hair glittered in the dim light rays. I pecked his forehead once. Then up to the top of his hair, very friendly.

He and I, two people who are both adults. We are 28 years old. Alifah and I were at odds for only a few months. I was two months older than him. But for the business of fighting in bed, we are both inexperienced. So, both learn to start and understand each other's conditions.

"Hm... Slow down, Husband!"

Yaela's... Belom is also nothing, have been given a warning so slowly. Hicks!

"Yes, Wife. Sorry if your husband is a bit Bego, tends to Tol*l for such business! Hixes. Understand, your husband is a good man and belom ever work on rice fields even though Dad has a large land!"

"Haihi...! Now my husband has his own rice field, huh?"

"Hehehe... Ja. The sawn is muddy, still a virgin yet to be washed!"

Puk.

"Ouch? Hihah... Sorry!"

Instantly we giggled, holding back laughter.

Ish, gini very well marry the same NEMESIS BEBUYUTAN. There is no romance.

We then both fell silent.

L'm... Starting hot. My hand that had just been wriggling on his shoulder now slowly began to surf down.

My lips also guerrilla down the curve for the perfect sculptural indentation of the Almighty. My wife's molecular body seems resigned ready to be eaten.

Lord, let me raise my Beloved Wife.

Bismillah...

Alifah breath that goes down and up makes libidoku also carried away.

Ten o'clock more nights, I managed to break into the net against two empty without a fight.

There was blood on the bed sheet of our bride. I am getting happier and more satisfied. My wife is really a virgin. And I was the first man who managed to glorify him lawfully.

The more the night the hotter the temperature of our bodies are tight together.

It turns out, marriage is good, sodara-sodara! Moreover, the marriage is full blessing from both parents, relatives and handai taulan.

Full of prayers and blessings that increasingly accumulate gratitude happiness.

Tonight, I'm working hard plowing the fields.

Such drizzling rain deliberately becomes the music of our love blend into a night of delicious sunnah and shahdu.

Close the curtains first, right!?! Peace... Hehe...

............

Me and Alifah are now officially married couples. Not a serial marriage like in High School. But marriage is official and recorded in the civil records of the country.

Despite the status of his testimony, I am a bachelor and Alifah is a widow. Thats okay. It did not diminish our happiness.

Like a rendevous back in time. Alifah and I alternate once a week. The first week at Father's house, the next week at Alifah and Arif's house. It's like old school days.

I actually have a plan to take one residential unit in the number of Pasir Padi Beach type 45 cluster. Even I have half the price of his house long before marriage, just pay the installment for a month which I only take three years installment only.

But Mom's father refused my departure from their home.

Their son is a puppet, I am one. They wouldn't accept me leaving a house too big for them.

Inevitably, Me and Alifah relented. Let us divide the time once a week to live alternately like the marriage period first.

My wife also attended additional lectures again for one year, to get a certificate of SIPB (Midwife Practice Permit) in order to open a home birth clinic.

We are committed, to keep working together even though we are married and later given children.

My mom and dad supported our decision. At least, they will continue to actively take care of the grandchildren. No need to worry about being lonely in old age.

Every morning I take Alifah to the campus not far from our beloved city RSUD. Only then did I leave as usual.

Alifah also began to learn to ride a motor matic to help transport it later back and forth the hospital where he worked.

I happy.

As I imagined before, coming home taken care of by My Beloved Wife. Starting from eating, the need for clothing, even vitamin supplements did not escape the monitoring of Alifah.

Like this time, I took the vitality enhancing pill Alifah had prepared before going to bed.

"Darling, you're taking the wrong vitamins!" tukas Alifah makes me bengong.

"What vitamins are they?" I'm a little worried.

"That's my Pill, my husband!"

Huh huh? Kb pills? Why does my wife take the Pill? Isn't the Pill useful for delaying children? Aih??? Koq???

I'm termangu. Didn't expect Alifah to take pregnancy-delaying drugs without discussion with me first. Though He knows, both I and Father Mother really want to have a baby soon.

Why did Alifah do that behind my back?

It was the third month we got married.

There was never a problem all this time.

All this time smooth communication jaya even nothing is hidden let alone kept secret.

Hixes. Centipede. What do you mean by taking the Pill? Khan you know, I want to have children!

Remembering our first month as a married couple. Alifah was crying in the bathroom. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and I just got home from work.

"Why, Honey?" soft ask. Deg-degan saw my Beloved Wife crying out alone.

"It's..."

"What?"

"Hik hicks... The obstacle!" he muttered in a disappointed tone.

Hhh... I sighed, but still smiled. How else would you like? Unsustained.

"Propay me, baby! It's also only been a month. Relax, there's plenty of koq time!" I said trying to strengthen his down mentality.

Alifah hugged my body tightly.

"I'm sorry, honey?!" the whisper was smirking at me.

"It's not your fault, Yang! Let us pray for the child! May Allah give it forthwith! Don't be discouraged!"

"Aami... Hik hicks!"

That was two months ago.

But why now Alifah actually consume pills KB? Why Alifah Darling?

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