
"Darling, get up" Dion told Rose, his wife.
"Hm." Roses wriggled, the woman pulled back the blanket to cover her innocent body. The girl who is now unholy again felt ashamed because her body was exposed by her own husband.
"Wake, yuk? We'll take a shower," Dion asked.
"Just go first, after Mas is done I'll take a shower immediately" replied the Rose who was still hiding under the covers.
"Gn ..." Dion pulled the blanket over and showed a large baby without clothes. Sontak made the Rose surprised and immediately closed his twin mountain with both hands.
"Why covered? I've seen it all, haven't I?" Dion chuckled at that innocent face, so adorable. The man touched his wife's body this morning.
"Mas" call the Rose. He was sick and sick, he could no longer move his steps, his groin was so painful.
Dion got out of bed, and carried the tiny body to the bathroom.
"Mas said, we should take a shower together. Ngeyel, this will be. Try it out." Dion sat the body of the Rose in a bath up, then filled the bath up with warm water. The rose was really like a baby, the woman was bathed by her husband.
"I'm sorry, honey. It makes you sick like this." Dion continued to gently wipe the Rose's back with soap.
"here, replace. I'm gonna take a shower, too, Mom." Rose accepted whatever her husband did to her, the man did hurt her. But it is the obligation of Rose as a wife, gradually the pain will disappear by itself. Think Roses.
They also took a bath together, just a shower because Dion could not bear to do it again even though he still wanted to. Wait for tomorrow, he will definitely touch the body again. The man smirked, his smile meaningful.
After the shower, they just fall in the room. I can't bear to see a rose that goes like a penguin. Sparkling and joking in a hotel room. Sometimes Rose laughs at the story of her husband as a child with her niece Rubby.
Exchange stories, now they know each other's identity. Like the thing, Dion was curious about the Rose parents. And the assumption is true, his wife is indeed of Arab descent. The Rose Father is an Arab.
They laughed together, and Dion did not release his wife's body. The rose sits on the lap of her husband leaning on the back of the sofa. Until the laughter stopped because the doorbell rang, Dion asked the waiter to deliver food for him and his wife.
When Dion opened the door, he saw Rubby and Khanza. It seemed like the two were about to leave the hotel, but Dion did not call him he intentionally for fear of interfering with his friendship with the Rose.
Dion entered again, riding on a trolley filled with food. He deliberately asked for a lot of food, it looks like he will be in the hotel until tomorrow. While waiting for his wife to recover a little and walk normally as usual.
Dion and Rose were happy with their first night. But not with Bayu and Jihan, even though they both do it there is no sense of pleasure from the romance. What's more for Jihan, the woman is now sobbing in the bathroom.
The woman looked at her body in the mirror.
"Dirty, dirty ... I'm a dirty woman!" yell Jihan.
The scream was heard by Bayu himself. When Jihan woke up, Bayu immediately apologized to Jihan. But Jihan asked him out of the room. Bayu finally came out, he peeked out from behind the door and saw Jihan go into the bathroom without releasing the blank.
He went back into the room, intending to prepare his clothes. Fortunately there were still Alisia clothes there, after putting the clothes on the mattress. Bayu heard sobs, he approached the bathroom door and put his ear right in front of the door.
"I'm sorry, Ji," said Bayu. Now what should he do? He is not divorced from his wife Alisia. But Jihan?
"Why did all this have to happen to me?" umlat Bayu's. The man heard water splashing from inside, it was certain that Jihan must be bathing. In a hurry, Bayu went back out of the room.
Since there was no assistant, the man cooked himself to prepare breakfast for Jihan.
While Jihan, she just finished her bath and got out of there. The woman was confused, which clothes to wear? As he remembered, his clothes had been shattered just like his self that had been smashed into pieces.
"He prepared it for me." Jihan had to wear that shirt. "This must be Alisia's shirt." Even walking he is still limped because he has not been so recovered due to the incident last night. His body crumpled dimly, what else was on his wrist. The former belt left marks on his white skin.
He has to get out of here. As he stepped into the living room and the room was close enough to the kitchen, his cell phone suddenly rang. And it was heard by Bayu. Bayu immediately approached the source of the sound.
He saw Jihan standing up to leave. Bayu quickly ran to see him.
"Where are you going, Ji?" ask Bayu.
Jihan retreated a little, last night scared her. Afraid it would repeat itself, he remembered the doctor saying he had to try to do it again to make sure the man recovered from his impotence.
"Jy." Jn." Bayu stepped his foot over to Jihan.
"Stop there! Let me go, I beg you!" The woman returned.
"Ok, I'm sorry for last night. It's under my control, you know I'm drunk, right?"
Yes, he knew the man was drunk. Is that drunk to be understood? Was that man completely wrong? It felt like he wanted to scream, saying that the man before him had truly abandoned his fear of being called a man.
Jihan's pretty traumatized.
"Let me go," he said in a sobbing.
Bayu sighed, he immediately knelt down in front of the woman and hugged Jihan's leg.
"I'm sorry, Ji. I will take responsibility" said Bayu.
"What's? Responsibility? You have a wife, Bayu. I don't want to be combined. You know that I've been in that spot, and it makes me sick." Jihan screams a little, she doesn't want to be in honey, what else is on the stamp as a woman of household destruction.
"I beg you, let me go, let me go!" shouted again.
"Don't go, at least I'm responsible after what I did. You're sick, let me treat you." Bayu raised his face as his position was still kneeling down below.
Then he stood up too. Grab Jihan's hand, and take her to sit down. Jihan did not rebel, because the situation was not so recovered. Jihan sat down, while Bayu. The man rushed to get some food and took medicine for the woman.
Bayu back. "I'm a bribe?" Bayu thrust a spoon containing food.
Jihan took the bribe, her body needed the intake. He's really limp.
"Wood is good, but ..."
"This is the drink and this is the cure. I have to make sure you're doing this, because it's all my fault."
After taking the medicine, Jihan asked to go home. Bayu also drove him. When Bayu opens the door, a woman looks right at him, he also sees Bayu with women.
"You ..."
Seriate.