Not the Surrogate Mother

Finally

Kailandra smiled as she said, "A Wife is also entitled to her own body. I won't ask for my rights before you can fully accept this marriage. Our inability to withstand the lust, indirectly has led us to the present situation. Mistakes are not enough just to regret. We need to fix it together, Kai."

The two fell silent again and just exchanged looks. Slowly Kailandra's hand turned to caress Kailani's hair. Again, there was no rejection from the mother of her three children.

In the end As far as anything goes, with whomever body and sense of moment is left - the two people destined to be together will surely find a way back. They could have taken a few detours, but they never got lost. Love knows where it feels to be anchored. He may not be able to choose on whom it will be spent, but Love knows full well he cannot hide even the hatred that continues to be revealed.

In a position still facing each other, Kailandra and Kailani eventually fell asleep on their own. It was their daydreams and second thoughts that led them to dreamland. However, it was just a moment to sleep, the sound of the door being knocked on made Kailandra awake. While Kailani was not disturbed at all.

As soon as the door leaf is opened by Kailandra. A little girl hugging a doll with disheveled hair stood up as one hand rubbed her belly.

"Kei" said Kailandra in a surprised tone.

"Keiko laper, Dad. Want to eat," whined Keiko.

Thailand looked back. In addition to looking at the wall clock, he also wanted to make sure that Kailani did not wake up because of Keiko.

"Both in the morning, Kei wants to eat?" Kailandra still does not believe Keiko's request.

"If you're hungry, Kei can't sleep anymore."

Kailandra takes Keiko to the kitchen. The man intends to open the freezer to look for something that can be given to Keiko. But looking at the fruits on the dining table, the choice of Kailandra falls there. Red apples in the basket. The fruit is then cut into small pieces. After washing for a while, Kailandra immediately gave it to Keiko.

"Is Kei hungry all this time?" ask Kailandra.

"Not often, Dad. Five times a week" Keiko replied after her mouth was done chewing.

Kailandra patted his own forehead. Keiko really looks like her. Pretty much talkative, doyan eat, the rickshaw is unexpected, and also quite happy to force.

After making sure Keiko went back to sleep after finishing her apples, Kailandra decided to perform the evening prayer. Things that he had rarely done before were almost never done. However, tonight his heart was moved to hold prayer-towers and to bow down to pray to the Khalik.

Kailani's body squirms, her eyes open slowly and slightly squeakingly looking at the figure climbing the prayer not far from the bed where she slept. The woman's lips almost screamed because of the presence of the man in her room. Fortunately, she immediately remembered that Kailandra had officially become her husband.

"It's dawn, huh?" Kailani hurriedly asked as soon as Kailandra stood up and turned his head towards her.

"Not yet, it's still an hour away. You just sleep again. I'm sorry if I woke you up" said Kailandra.

Kailani smiled faintly. Lately, so often the word sorry is said by Kailandra. In fact, the man was not the type of person who easily said an apology. Let alone apologizing, just admitting-is so hard.

The atmosphere that was still shrouded in awkwardness between husband and wife lasted quite a long time. Almost two months from the time Kailandra said the marriage contract, the first night has not been done. In fact, the election to stay in Kailani's house is definitely not without reason. Both agreed living in a house that is not too spacious will help them to be closer to each other. Until good fortune may begin to side with Kailandra. After the study that Kailani attended at the residential mosque, his wife seemed to show a different attitude.

"Bang," called Kailani while walking hesitantly closer to Kailandra who was playing a mobile phone with a sitting position leaning on the bed.

"Yes, Kai." Kailandra immediately put his phone on the nightstand next to the bed.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bang." Kailani reached out her right hand like a person who wanted to shake hands.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where are you going again? It's already night." Kailandra welcomed Kailani's hand while looking at the clock on the left side wall. Time has shown at 22. He grew increasingly astonished as Kailani for the first time after the show after the meeting, kissed the back of his hand.

"Oh..." Only those words were spoken from Kailandra. He was really confused as to what to say to respond to Kailani's change.

"Abang has dinner, right? Want to make a drink?"

Kailani's question further adds a sense of wonder to Kailandra. If joking has become commonplace for both, of course Kailandra will rush to check the wife's forehead. Usually the body temperature is too high does encourage a person to hallucinate or act out of habit.

"It's been... Thanks for the offer, Kai. But no need. Here I've brought water," refused Kailandra, smooth and tend to be careful.

Kailani then picked up a shirt in the wardrobe and took it to the bathroom. After nearly twenty minutes inside, the woman reappeared in front of her husband.

Kailandra gulped his saliva with great difficulty. Although it was actually halal to see what was in plain sight, Kailandra hurriedly lowered his gaze. He was afraid he could no longer control himself. During this time, Kailandra persisted because Kailani also took care of herself and her attitude. But now? The negligee his wife wore was too short and open.

"Would you like a massage?" Kailani asked in a voice that made Kailandra even more upset. Reject-very-hypocritical. Receiving-what if his male instinct can't be controlled.

"Kai, you're tired too. What if I was the only one who showed you?" Kailandra patted his own forehead. It was not that sentence that should have come out of his lips.

"Can." Kailani pulls the drawer next to the bed. Take something in there and give it to Kailandra. "Wear this only. This is a gift from Karina. I like the smell. It must be delicious if made massage," he added while giving a bottle of olive oil.

Kailandra received the bottle with the lips of a manyun. I want him to curse Karina. "He thought I'd let Kailani work hard on her own. Of course not," her inner.

"Bismillah. For the sake of smelling the fragrance of heaven and seeking the multiple rewards. I will be a seductress on my bed and for my own halal man" Kailani prayed in her heart.

The woman then laid her body on the mattress in a position ready for massage. Kailandra also with closed eyes began to do the action to give a massage on the back of Kailani.

Intentions close the eyes to avoid temptation in front of the eyes, but what power, squirming movements and a voice spoiled Kailani when telling Kailandra to massage the part slightly down, Kailani said, it even brings wild imagination to the man.

"Kai, already, huh?" Kailandra stopped his hand movements. His voice was raucous as it was holding an incredible desire.

"I am ready to do my duty because of God, Bang. God willing, I am sincere" whispered Kailani. Actually he was amused to hear his own voice. What power, desire Kailani also been hooked with massage Kailandra.

"You're real, Kai?"

Not answering with words. Kailani reversed her body position to make herself recumbent. Drawn Kailandra's hand until the man fell right over his body.

"I turned off the lights, Kai."

Dark, nothing was seen inside Kailani's room. There was no light from outside that barged into it. It's totally pitch-black. Just a sighing sound with a restrained volume of mutual disdain from the lips of Kailani and Kailandra. Of course because they do not want the entire house to wake up.

That night became a proof as well as a witness, that true love is not limited to a body that continues to be united and inseparable. But rather about the taste that is still real lit up, even though the test jubilant insisted to extinguish it.

There is no perfect journey. Goodness itself, not necessarily seen if there is no evil that accompanies. All things in this world cannot stand alone. There will always be consequences and responsibilities.

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