One Roof With Maduku

IT'S NOT OVER AT LAST

Step away, no longer burdened by the past.

Realize all your dreams and fantasies in real work.

Do not despair anymore because of the discordant voices that hamper.

Because success is in sight.

During the day the sun shines its light. Light through the darkness. The heat pierced and thrashed every object that hit the light. Wrinkling, drying, squeezing the wet after will be lowered again through rainfall. And will return wet to his earth.

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In the atmosphere of a villa on the outskirts of the city, precisely in a villa room with shady shades, romantic and cold weather, there are a couple on vacation enjoying togetherness. They both look friendly and romantic. The wife is currently putting her head on the chest of the husband's field. The husband gently rubbed the head of the wife lovingly. There is no doubt between them when they have combined love like this. Feeling really happy to be able to enjoy and chat like this after so many days always busy with a solid office routine and business affairs undertaken by the husband.

"Maybe it's time you just stop working, baby and always keep your body condition. You should not be too tired and especially stressed with the problems of your family company that always has to reach the target in every day even every month." said the husband while still stroking the wife's hair which is currently short under the ears.

" Hey!" sahut the wife as she grabbed the palm of her husband and kissed him gently.

" You're pregnant with our child, I don't want you to do anything" the husband said.

" Huum." muttered the wife when the husband began to mischievously kiss the white neck and the level of the wife's property.

The husband's sturdy hands began to hold two objects attached to the wife's chest that were still tightly covered by her clothes and even her underwear. The wife became complaining when the husband getting naughty his hands infiltrated behind his clothes to look for objects that have become his favorite toy now.

The wife turned her body towards the husband until her current position was ready to shower her husband with a kiss. The wife brought her lips closer to her husband's lips and without hesitation kissed him slowly.

" liga! L like you. I am happy to be your wife. And soon I will be the mother of your children. Niga!" the wife said sincerely.

Without any talk and comment, Niga instantly scooped his wife's lips greedily and without pause to pick up the oxygen before then. Until the wife began to mengosan and finally her hand slightly pushed her husband.

" I can't breathe, baby!" said slowly the wife but the husband even smiled widely.

" Where's the 'mas' call to me baby! I really don't like it when you call me Niga" said the husband, pulling his nose.

" Hahaha yes I'm sorry Niga! I intentionally!" said the wife even deliberately teased her husband.

The husband quickly befalls the wife until the current position of the wife is under the husband. With a quick movement, the husband kisses the wife brutally and violently. His hands began to growl into the sensitive parts of his wife. Finally, without resistance, the wife resigned and finally the struggle during the day even happened until both were innocent like two newborn babies.

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Elsewhere a pair of young men have been busy picking orchid flowers in an orchid garden gallery.

" Like it!" suhut Winda brief.

" Like it? There's no good reason to say 'like'?" asked Haidar who was dissatisfied with the answer that came out of Vinda's mouth.

Winda briefly just stared at Haidar then threw a slight smile at him.

" Because if you like a man, he's going to make me hurt and disappointed. Another with this orchid flower. She I take care of, I flush, I fertilize and in the end she gives beauty and comfort to me when my eyes see her as the flowers bloom" said Winda finally.

" Other case if you're gonna like me, Win. I will make your heart happy and happy." said Haidar without thinking long.

Immediately Winda became gawking with the words of Haidar who was flippant.

" Is that so? Ahaha!" said Winda who still considers Haidar's speech is just a joke.

" Have you ever been hurt and let down by a man?" tanya Haidar full of search.

" Maybe!" minda replied short and like her very lazy to tell stories and tell honest to Haidar.

" That means you've been disappointed and hurt? Then let me treat and heal your pain, Win" said Haidar seriously.

" With what? With red medicine or ointment?" tanya Winda still considers all of Haidar's words are just joking.

" With this orchid flower alone." said Haidar while taking one small pot that already planted orchid flowers that bloom beautifully. Winda returned just smiling with Haidar's sweet treatment of him.

*******

Somewhere else.

" So?" rosiana asked with an inquisitive expression so big.

" No problem, baby! Everything's fine, baby! Me, Sarwenda and you dear. We will live a home life together. I will try to be a good husband to you and Sarwenda. Trying to hold back your tears from falling" said Wardhana with sincerity.

" Sarwenda has forgiven you, dear?" ask Rosiana who is now in Wardhana's arms.

" Yes, thank God. Don't think too much, baby! Just focus on our child. Our child is still in your stomach. He is the heart of our love." said Wardhana again.

" Hey!" rosiana muttered with a smile as Wardhana stroked her stomach gently.

" I'll thank Sarwenda for all this, baby!" rosiana said slowly.

" Of course, baby! But not now, however, his little heart is still learning to accept you and has not been sincerely sincere. So wait until he really wants and wants to come to you in this house" said Wardhana.

" It's true too you say, mom! I may be the second woman to have ruined her household. I'm the woman of the actor, baby." said Rosiana Lirih.

" Don't talk so, baby! We love each other equally. No one is a destroyer in this household. Because I've chosen you and want you as my second wife after Sarwenda" Wardhana said as she tightened her embrace of Rosiana.