Ride in Bed

Second Marriage

After dinner and cleaning the table and help bi Parmi wash the tableware, Dewi immediately find the whereabouts of her husband and her son. He saw Adrian take Arkhan from his mother-in-law. The woman immediately headed for the guest room to look for her two favorites.

Sure enough, Arkhan was already slumbering in Adrian's sling when Dewi opened the room door. Adrian puts Arkhan in the box, then the man goes to bed. He signaled the Goddess to go up and lay her head on his arm. The goddess followed her husband's request. She crawled up onto the bed and then put her head on her husband's arm.

“Aa still angry?”

“I'm not angry.”

“Not me, but on Yulita.”

No reply from Adrian, he just tightened the hug on the wife's body. His anger always rises when he hears the name of the woman who has taken his sister's life.

“Aa don't think about what Yulita said. What happened to Mas Adit is not your fault at all. Don't waste our energy hating people like him. Shouldn't we show her that we can go through this sincerely and move on happily? Because that is also what Adit wants. I'm sure, the happier we are, the more Yulita will suffer.”

Adrian landed a kiss on the Goddess' forehead. His wife is wiser now, perhaps because she is already a mother. Adrian again kissed the Goddess' forehead, this time for quite a while. If it used to be her who always strengthened and calmed the Goddess, now the woman did it for her.

“Aa want to come to aa friend's wedding?”

“Who?”

“Si ductile bristle.”

Adrian's smile expands to hear the title of Goddess on Ara that is consistent to this day. He slightly rewinded his body so that he could see the beautiful face of his wife.

“You really call Ara use that designation,” smile Adrian terkulum when saying it.

“Kan emang his nickname fitting. Make a gatel of people who catapult him. How will the wedding be later. He's about rocking around not fitting paid in cash in front of penghulu, hihihi.”

“Hahaha there-there are you.”

The Goddess was relieved to hear Adrian's laughter. This was his first laugh after the man met Yulita. The goddess hugged Adrian's waist and leaned her head against her husband's field chest.

“We just came to Ara's wedding. When else try to see tenacious bristle marriage hehehe. we invite Arkhan also.”.

“Iya can.”

“You want to bring a gift for a bride?”

“Later I kadoin eucalyptus oil aja.”

“White wood oil shell?”

“Fear her husband will gatel-gatel on the first night.”

“Hahaha..”.

There was a laugh of Adrian. The goddess shut her husband's mouth for fear of Arkhan waking up. Adrian took the hand of the Goddess from his mouth and replaced it with the lips of his wife. Several times the man m*lum*t the lips of the Goddess while holding her nape.

“Arkhan won't wake up, right?” adrian asked after the kiss ended.

“Why, mas?”

“Container, yuk.”

“If I don't want how?”

“Yes I forced you to.”

Adrian landed a kiss on the neck of the Goddess. The woman's body twitched withstanding the repulsive tingling. Moreover, the hand of the husband is now already roaring his body. Despite trying to hold back, d*sahan finally came out of his mouth. Adrian increasingly aggressively give fondness for the woman. One by one the clothes attached to the body of the Goddess were released by him.

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Slowly the Goddess opened her eyes. His ears caught Arkhan's crying voice. Just now the woman was about to wake up from her sleep, she saw Adrian had taken the child from the box and walked towards her. The goddess chuckled at Adrian wearing a reverse bokser. It seemed like the man hurriedly put on his pants when he woke up hearing Arkhan crying.

“Why laugh?” adrian asked while putting Arkhan beside the Goddess.

“Ngga. Aa that's why the bokser is upside down, hihihi.”

Adrian immediately saw the bokser worn. He laughed when he saw the bokser pants overturned. He woke up when he heard Arkhan crying. And without looking directly wearing the bokser that was released when going to wrestle with the wife.

Adrian went back up to the bed and into the blanket. His hands were wrapped around his wife's stomach. His face was pinned to the wife's neck while rubbing her belly which was still fatty.

“Aa sleep again, do not disturbin mulu mode.”

“The Stage, it's four.”

“Mandi if so, would you like shubuh.”

“Later done Arkhan nyusu.”

“Ih what is the same relationship Arkhan?”

“Kan let me take a shower with.”

The goddess rolled her eyes. Bathing together is one of Adrian's modes to ask for additional portions. But the man did not care about it, he hugged the still innocent body of the Goddess tightly. While Arkhan is still nursing from the source directly.

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The car Adrian was driving stopped in the parking lot of the Al-Furqon mosque. From it comes the Goddess who carries Arkhan, followed by Adrian. The dawn that had just arrived with Dita welcomed the arrival of her best friend. He did not expect Adrian to be willing to come, considering Mahes still has something to do with Aditya's death.

“Gue thought you weren't coming,” said Fajar.

“Dewi wants to see tenacious bristles said.”

“Hahaha.. can aja.”.

When they were in the parking lot. The Doni motor approached and stopped near the Dawn motor. After removing his helmet, the man approached his two best friends who came to bring their respective partners.

“Weh playboy single date also,” welcome Dawn.

“Playboy kok single,” say Adrian.

“Basic buddy nurjanah all lo,” bursts Doni pissed.

Dita immediately invited others to enter the mosque because the wedding ceremony will begin soon. The marriage of Mahes and Ara was held simply, only the marriage contract in the mosque is still in the domicile of Ara. From the second side, it was also only attended by nuclear family and close friends of Mahes.

“Ad.. thanks for coming,” Mahes approached Adrian and then regretted it.

Since Aditya's death, Mahes did not dare to meet Adrian. He realized that he was indirectly involved in the death of his friend's beloved sister. If she doesn't get into a relationship with Amanda until she's pregnant, Yulita may not kill the woman and Aditya won't fall victim to her ex-boyfriend.

“Hopefully this will be your last wedding.”

Mahes just nodded his head. He allowed the man to join another family. The Kabul ijab is about to start. The ruler had prepared with both witnesses and the guardian of Ara. Ara's father tightly grasped the man's hand.

“Ananda Maheswara Putra, I marry and marry you to my daughter, Andara Prameswari bint Helmi Yahya with dowry as a set of prayers paid in cash!”

“I received the marriage and marriage of Andara Prameswari bint Helmi Yahya with the dowry paid in cash!”

“Sah?”

“SAH!”

Mahes rubbed his face with both hands upon hearing the legitimate words of both witnesses and also the invitation that witnessed his sacred promise with Ara. In his heart, he hopes that this second marriage will make his life better.

From the other side that was blocked by the barrier, Ara came out accompanied by her mother. The woman walked slowly to the table. Simultaneously from the entrance, Indira appeared. The woman walked over to Ara and stopped in front of the bride. Mahes, who was surprised to see the arrival of his ex-wife, immediately woke up and intended to come to Indira.

“Indira..” call Ara quietly as her ex-wife now stands before her and looks at her sharply.

THE PLAQUE!!

A loud slap landed on Ara's face. Everyone there was surprised to see what Indira did, Mahes stopped his steps for a moment in surprise. Ara looked at Indira while holding her slapped face.

“That's my wedding gift. I've let Mahes down for you, but I'm just venting my frustration because you've slept with her while we were married.”

Ara's mother, who was initially upset to see Indira, is now shocked to hear the woman's confession. He stared in disbelief at his son. Mahes immediately regained consciousness and hurriedly approached Indira.

“Dira.”

“Congratulations for you. I pray you are happy. I hope you don't repeat the same mistake. Now that Ara is your wife, don't treat her like you treat me.”

With a cynical look on his eyes, Indira looked at Ara for a bit, then walked out of the mosque. The woman rushed down the stairs and sat on a cement bench near the parking lot. His heart still hurts. Her tears dripped down her cheeks, not only betrayed by her husband, but she was also pierced by the woman who was already considered a friend of hers.

The woman's head was raised when someone thrust a handkerchief at her. Doni stood nearby and offered his handkerchief. After being silent for a while, Indira took a handkerchief and rubbed her tear-soaked face.

“You have nothing?” doni asked and only answered a nod by Indira.

“I know you must be angry because of Mahes and Ara's actions. But it's better to forget all that and move on with your life. Suppose the presence of Mahes makes you stronger in living the trials of life. Separating from her is the second chance of your life. May you get a better man and live a happy life.”

Doni ended his wise words that were out of nowhere and left Indira. The woman noticed Doni walking back inside the mosque. For a moment he was still glued to his place, before moving on from there and getting into his car.

Inside the mosque, the two brides received congratulations from family and friends. Ara, who was embarrassed by the incident of the cross-section of Indira, tried to hide it through her smile. The goddess approached and greeted Ara.

“Congratulations yes, may be a sakina mawadah warohmah family. From now on you already have a friend alive, so do not bother and pursue my husband again.”

“Cih.. husband pretend you mean?”

“Pura-pretend? Helow... You don't see the ring on my hand?” The goddess showed off the wedding ring on her ring finger.

“Try looking at your finger, there is no ring? But it doesn't matter either, we're married or it doesn't concern you either. The important thing is not to disturb my husband again, let you salto or somersault, will not see you. So focus on your husband, ok.”

Ara looked annoyed at the Goddess. Actually, he was no longer interested in Adrian, but he was upset that Dewi continued to tease him. Mahes hugged Ara's waist, trying to ease her emotions. Adrian approached and congratulated the two brides.

“Congratulations to both of you, may samawa.”

“Still, Ad,” says Mahes.

“Still, Ad. Please tell your wife to keep her mouth.”

“My wife will not carelessly put out her words. You better keep the attitude if you don't want to hear the spicy words of my wife.”

After saying enough words to make Ara's ears red, Adrian soon passed from the bride and groom. He took Arkhan who was in the sling of the Goddess. The two soon left the mosque as the core event was over.

“Ad.. your reception when?” ask Fajar who also wants to go with Dita.

“Another month. The end of the month tomorrow. Don't forget to come. Lo too, Don. If you can bring it with you. Truck only armbandengan, time lo singles continue, hahaha.”

“Campret! Relax, I'll bring a couple. Don't call me Doni if you don't bring a partner.”

“If you don't bring it, you want to be called what?” adrian cecar.

“Buckles! Hahahaha.” Exclaim Dawn while curled.

“See, I'll bring a trailer!” firmly Doni with a earnest face.

“He must have brought, Ad. If you do not get a couple, most rent who like to singal on the road of Sumatra or Asia Africa, hahaha.”.

“Anjaaayyy you think I doyan fencing.”

“Hahaha..”.

Dita and Dewi couldn't help but laugh at the three men's talk. Doni was made into moons by Adrian and Dawn. The man just grunted annoyedly. It seems that from today he must start to spread snares so that there are women who are netted by him and can be taken at the reception of his best friend later.

Adrian opened the door for the Goddess. After his wife sat in the car and put on her seatbelt, he put Arkhan on the Goddess' lap and put on a seatbelt for the boy as well. The man immediately circled the body of the car and got into it.

Adrian's vehicle honks as the car leaves the parking area. The dawn that had finished wearing a helmet on Dita, immediately climbed the mount. Dita sat behind Dawn and shortly thereafter the two-wheeled vehicle slid away. Shortly afterwards, Doni's motorbike drove away from the Al-Furqon mosque.

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**Who is of similar interest Doni🙋🤣

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