Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 89

The rose was in her husband's confinement. For a moment they stared at each other, the love in both was so visible from each other's eyes.

Dion touched his wife's lips using his thumb, tiny lips, beautiful eyes, pointed nose. Dion to think what this girl is of Arab descent? He was so curious about it. Because Dion never asked about his parents.

"Mas, do I look weird?"

Dion shook his head. What a strange thing, the woman was so perfect in her eyes. Without replying to Rose's question, he immediately kissed the tiny lips. His tongue asked to go in there, the man bit his wife's lip, until the Rose opened his mouth.

The lips clinging to each other, the rose began to be able to reply. Dion was delighted immeasurably, the man removed his lips for a moment then moved to the neck. Sipping on it left a red mark there. The hand that had already touched the twin mountain, was playing with its tip.

The rose rose got that touch.

"Mas." The rose itself bit on its own lips, there was a sensation down there.

Dion continued his action without pause, until he continued to slow his kiss to his cleavage, burrowing his face there. Spice up that mountain greedily.

The rose ached a little because her husband strongly*pnya. The rose slightly hit her husband's shoulder.

"It hurts, Mas," he lamented.

Dion was so agile, mature men seemed to already have offspring, and this was instead newly married. Obviously the man already wanted it, feeling proud of getting the young and ori leaves.

Dion's hand was already playing down there, while the Rose, that girl was already like a hot worm. Amused, delicious mixed into one.

"Maas ...." The rose felt something down there, I don't know what? The girl knew there was a sense that could not be spoken with words.

Dion pulled his wife's legs open, so that both of his legs were wide. The man began to dive with his submarine.

"Mas." The rose felt pain as the ship began to set. The end has not yet entered. The woman complained.

"It's so hard, Rose." Dion kept trying to break down that defense, seconds, minutes, hours. Dion was unable to do so, he could not bear to see his wife continue to complain.

Dion is really on. But it's so hard to get inside. The submarine that the man was using was starting to add power, tonight had to succeed. He was reminded of the drug given by Rubby.

Thinking for a moment, did he need the medicine? The man shook his head, as the rose when he took the medicine. Finally he tried once more, and finally, the ship was submerged.

Red liquid washed it. The rose hugged the body firmly, it endured the pain that indeed only felt it once in his lifetime.

The crying rose sounded. Dion paused the session, but without releasing his ship. He wiped his wife's happy tears.

"May I continue it?" The rose nodded slowly, wanting to refuse was free. It will only cause trouble on the night of the bride, whatever she has to be a good wife, despite the pain under there Rose tried to smile.

"Do as you please, Mom. It's all yours" whispered the soft Rose.

Dion began to sail his boat, sailing in the sea that is not how deep. Enjoying the narrow sea, to sweat out of the sweat, slowly but surely, the man will finally be on the edge of the most beautiful place.

Both of them enjoy the beauty of heaven.

"Roses, wife. Thank you for taking care of it and giving it to me." Having reached his peak, the man collapsed beside his wife.

As for the Rose, the already unholy woman immediately closed her eyes, the woman was helplessly limp. Resisting the pain down there.

Dion slightly raised his body, he looked at the bedsheet with red patches, his lips gave a smile and then looked at his wife. The man still felt that this was just a dream, touching the Rose to make sure that this was not a dream. The body is tangible, it is certain this is not a dream.

***

Somewhere else.

Bayu who was frustrated with Alisia, the man was sipping a drink beralkhol. Even doctors have forbidden not to consume the drink, but his efforts feel in vain. The wife he fought for betrayed him.

From a distance, Jihan watched the now drunk man. Jihan was deliberately following Bayu from the wedding of Dion and Roses. Because he was worried about the man.

Feeling indebted, Jihan followed him and sure enough, what was feared happened. Until a woman tries to tease him, not wanting it to happen, Jihan comes to Bayu and immediately expels the woman.

"Mom Jihan, are you really Miss Jihan?" Bayu was half conscious, because his drunkenness was not too severe.

"Yes, it's me. Stop calling me Mom, I'm not your boss."

"Why is it here? Would you like a drink too?" tawar Bayu's.

"I don't drink, I came here to follow you."

"following me?"

Jihan nodded.

"Is there a problem with your wife until she betrays you? I see you never play girls."

"Where might I play girl, Jihan. My wife just left me because I was helpless. I can't touch my wife's heart!" Bayu grumbled to himself. How useless he was, even he had fought for his recovery in order to satisfy his wife in bed. But the man was helpless.

The word healing doctor is there if he is helped by stimulation from his partner. Even the doctor said, Bayu began to recover from his illness, because he had undergone various treatments, but the man did not believe. Want to know where he's been healed? He has never tried it after treatment yesterday abroad.

Alisia did not give him a chance, even after his treatment, he had not seen his wife at home. His wife seemed disgusted to see him, and it made her so upset. No longer believe in the name of love.

Bayu gulped back his drink, Jihan had forbidden it. He even took a glass that was held by Bayu. Not bracing, Bayu immediately gulped it from the bottle. That cackling liquid is not left, Bayu is really drunk.

Jihan helps Bayu get up from his seat, he feels sorry to see Bayu's condition. It's a good thing he didn't experience something like this when Rubby divorced him, only one mistake was really stupid. He ended his life for a man who no longer loved him.

Because of his friend he can rise from his fall. He admitted Dion had managed to make him realize, love does not have to have. Jihan returned to normal life as usual.

Now he drove Bayu home in the man's car. For the car he drives, he can take it here tomorrow.

With great difficulty, Jihan carried the body into the car.

***

"Be careful, Bayu." Jihan managed to drive the man home and drive him to the room.

Bayu immediately pulled Jihan's hand and threw her on the bed, the man was still so drunk that he thought the woman with him was not Jihan.

"Alisia, I'll satisfy you tonight."

Jihan inching backwards fearfully.

seriated.