Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Not a Common Widow (Status Only)
When Is There a Baby?



Two weeks have passed. After the explosion that resulted in the death of Mahendra and Saras their lives returned to normal as usual.


Fira threw her body on the bed. His mind and body were completely tired. Every event after event approached them consecutively without any pause.


"God feels so tired." Mumbled Fira prone on the bed.


Reyhan came in to bring warm drinks for his wife. He put the tray and sat on the bed watching the wife who was lying on her stomach.


"Darling, I brought you a ginger drink to make your body feel fresher."


"Hmmmm, thank you, Mom."


"You must be tired and tired. Your body must be tired too."


"Very, Yank. My body is very tired. It feels crumpled." Fira still closed her eyes.


"I want a massage?" Reyhan offers massage services to his wife.


Fira immediately opened her eyes looking at the husband's face. "Don't ah! I should have taken you." Fira feels bad if her husband does that.


"It's okay. Now that you take off my shirt, I'm going to give your body a light feeling!" Reyhan seriously offered himself up and had no intention whatsoever.


"Why should I undress? this is also possible." asked Fira squinting suspicious eyes.


"Let's make it easier for me to massage your body. Time in the massage to wear clothes? besides we're husband and wife so you don't have to be ashamed."


"Oh that. Doesn't it bother you?" ask Fira to make sure.


"No, hon. I'm actually sincerely scolding you."


"Yes already, but just a flint, right?"


"Yes. Take this really my wife." Rey kissed Syafira's lips briefly.


And Fira obeyed Reyhan's orders. He opened the dress he was wearing leaving black hotpants and his twin mountain wrappers.


Reyhan began to stomp his wife's feet full of feeling. Initially ordinary, but over time the heat spread to Rey's body when she massaged the wife's back and accidentally held the chewy edges of his wife.


"Your massage is delicious, my. Thank you, yeah." Said Fira enjoying her husband's massage.


"Either. But you have to pay for it." Reyhan smirked, he was planning something.


"Why should I pay? not that you were the one who made my mijitin, why now even that calculation?" Fira doesn't know that her husband is asking for more than just money.


"Yes should dong. Not everything is free."


"What then?!" Fira who had turned her back looked at her husband. "So he said sincerely, now ask for payment?" Fira.


Without warning Rey immediately supported his wife. He could not bear to see the scene in front of him that was really tempting to him.


Rey squeezes the wife's softly and then I**mat Fira's lips. "You're gonna have to pay with this, baby." Rey put her lips back together.


Rey's hand began to take off the glasses-shaped wrapper. His hands were alternately squeezing, twisting something he liked. Even his hands were already mischievously rubbing his wife's stomach and radiating down the stomach with lips interlocked.


Fira thunders violently when Rey ransacked her property. Rey's lips down the wife's neck give a purplish-red imprint there. Rey's face was getting down to me*j**at, me**ulum, me**esap, the wife's twin assets.


"I'm aah, aah." Fira closed his eyes enjoying everything, he continued to make a melodious sound when Reyhan put the ball into his goal. With passion, Rey keeps breaking into that goal.


Rey pulled a blanket over the body of the two without a thread. "Thank you, dear." Rey kissed the wife's forehead in her arms as a sign of gratitude for satisfying her desires.


"Together, baby." Fira plunged her face into Rey's chest and her hands hugged her husband's waist.


"Darling, do we need a honeymoon? during our marriage we've never been on a honeymoon anywhere."


"Do you want us to go on a honeymoon?" instead of answering, Fira asked back.


"If I don't need to. At home, it is the same as a honeymoon. Even anywhere if there is an opportunity and the right place can be called a honeymoon as well. I just want to know your thoughts and desires."


"I'm like you, I don't really want to go on a honeymoon. All I want is for us to be happy, healthy, long, and peaceful. I hope that in the future there will be no more trials as heavy as yesterday."


"We pray that in the future there will be no ordeal." Reyhan suddenly rubbed his wife's stomach. "When is there a baby? I can't wait to hold our son. We've been getting married for three months, have there been any signs?"


Fira was silent, she recalled when she last came to the moon. Suddenly his smile broadened when he remembered that he was already over a month late.


"We just pray that he grows here quickly." Fira's hand held Rey's hand in her stomach.


Inner Fira said, "I'm sure he's already here, Mas. I'll make sure of it tomorrow and if it's true, I'll give it as your birthday gift."


"I always pray that there will be a baby here soon. And I pray we'll be together forever."


Firapun guaranteed the husband's prayer and the two fell asleep in a state of hugging.


****


Sofi, Dinda, and Amel were already preparing to do a morning jog. They will exercise around the housing complex around it. They're pulling shoelaces.


"Where are you going? it's still early in the morning." asked Felix who had just woken up. His eyes were still there and Felix was yawning wide.


Felix did not sleep with his parents on his own. The reason for all the people Felix miss Arman's house even though Felix gave his parents time to be alone after what happened.


"We're running in the morning, son. Let our minds not stress over what happened. We can't even drag on in grief" Dinda said, staring at Felix.


"I'm coming, Grandma? but, I'm riding a bike." Felix wanted to come with them because he thought it would be exciting.


"You're here with Grandpa Arman. Poor him there's no sign." Persuade Sofi.


"You don't come too papa. All of you exercise cycling to be healthy." Amel's opinion agrees with Felix's wish.


"Horeee I follow Aunty Amel. Oma, Grandma wait for me!" With her mandiri Felix immediately took a shower and also wore sports clothes and soon joined the women.


"I'm ready." Felix is ready, in his head there is already a bicycle sports helmet.


"Hurry up, surely you're not taking a shower?"


"Hehehe yes, Oma." Felix cengennesan's. "I'm just a grandson of face and toothbrush." Felix stared innocently at the three.


They smiled shaking their heads. "Well, we're going yuk!" bring Dinda.


And they run in the morning, while Felix bikes with the three.


Seriate....