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I'M WAITING FOR YOUR WIDOW



Ehhhhrrr*


Arsyad squirms, his body feels sore. He glanced at the wall clock was already quite noon, approaching the dhuhur. He smiled at the woman beside him who was still sleeping soundly and peacefully. Whether they try this first experience up to how many times, Sha's clear smooth shoulders are printed some signs of Arsyad's love.


Didn't expect to have your wife, Sha. Starting from my fellow student at High School continues in bed, hehehe. Inner Arsyad is still busy staring at the face of the wife.


"Malessss, wakeup!" said Arsyad while kissing Sha's cheek. The woman had begun to pierce, trying to open her eyes and gather awareness. "Wake up at half 12."


Sha squirmed, until the blanket sagged. "You're flirting!" arsyad exclaimed with his perverted smile. Sha immediately covered Arsyad's face, only to realize that Sha was still innocent.


"FR.capek. It still hurts to know," exclaimed Sha annoyed.


Arsyad laughed, then took his wife's chin off. "You're not sick, the last one you yelled so good!" Sha immediately silenced the mouth of Arsyad's bucket, he could have spoken vulgarly. I have no shame.


Clasping the blanket Sha looked at Arsyad suspiciously, "Why?" ask Arsyad wonder.


"Honestly, this wasn't your first experience, was it?"


"Cok ask that?"


"You look so pro," Sha said, which I completely ignored with Arsyad's behavior a few hours ago. She was flipped back and forth at the request of her husband.


"I haven't been a virgin since what age?" goda Arsyad pretended to think, and held back a laugh let alone see Sha who had glared, did not accept.


"Ih...it can be my second dong!" sebal Sha who has given up his friendship for the husband, eh even Arsyad turned out to be an experience. Worth it so good at the ins and outs of Sha's body. Arsyad laughed, trying to hug his wife but was pushed aside.


"I'm not a virgin because it's like this" said Arsyad as he placed Sha's hand on his lower body. Sontak Sha glared, wanting to pull his hand but was held back. Arsyad's perverted grin appears, a danger to Sha.


"Can't you?" the wrong question from Sha, he immediately got the learning from the temperature of Arsyad, insolent. Because too enjoy the ritual of the bride's night umpteenth time was repeated, both in bed and continued in the bathroom. Steady.


Crutches.kruk.kruk...


Sha's stomach rang out loud as the two were preparing to head for the hospital. Both have been holy and perform dhuhur prayer together. "Hungry huh?" guess Arsyad, and Sha who was combing her hair nodded.


"Hungry, tired, sick," said Sha sebal. He has strengthened himself because he is out of energy. Arsyad is like a child who gets a new toy and does not want to take off things for a while.


"No need to rent it, you also enjoy to yell that way," ledek Arsyad by cooing the chin of the wife.


"Hish..no need to discuss why, anyway!" drive Sha increasingly upset with the behavior of the husband, never thought Arsyad so violent, thought Sha he was a cool guy, uh turned perverted.


Sha heats up the vegetable lodeh given by Bu Lamijo, while waiting for him to cut his pennies into a plate for him and Arsyad, not forgetting Sha frying back Bandeng Juwana.


"Most darling," said Arsyad as he looked at the piece of meat on his plate.


"Grive me, this is lontong doang, Bi. Not going to be full," said Sha equate his habit of eating vegetables. "If I don't finish later, will this be enough?" said Sha who poured vegetable lodeh into the plate.


"That's enough, okay later if you don't finish, a plate of both now how?"


"Did...much more romantic?" ledek Sha laughs, "You want a gangster?"


"Fried again?"


"Yes, I'm sure it's like this in the microwave honey, let's not get any excess oil" suggested Arsyad, who is a member of Sha. Ouh yes Sha forgot that Arsyad does not like fried food.


"Yes," Sha replied just to eat faster. Stomach affairs are in order, Sha brought juwana bandeng box to be taken to the hospital, although Arsyad nagged not to be loved by mother, dear to mother's heart, and various other sentences of vigilance.


Sha also stopped by the bakery, to buy some bread and chips as a snack waiting for mom. "How, Ma'am?" sha asked while opening his wallet, but his hand was pulled. Arsyad gave him a DEBET ATM.


"Wear this!" abugn.


"Watch some cash, Bi. Only a hundred thousand loh," said Sha who then handed over the red sheet money.


"The ATM is just bring it, make your living."


Sha looked at Arsyad haru, the term she just a day to be Arsyad's wife why is this happy, given ATM boss again. Still yes, girls if the money matters his eyes immediately sparkle.


"Is there anything?" goda Sha while inserting the card.


"Dear, what the hell!" great-granddaughter Arsyad was anxious, pinching the wife's cheek. And Sha chuckled.


"Thank you, I accept!"


"That's my salary from papa's office, if the income from my own office is at ATM MAN*IRI. Would you like to take them?"


Sha turned, "Create?"


"Yes usually a wife has a principle, the husband's money is wife's money!" said Arsyad mimicking the principle of mothers out there, Sha could not help but laugh. Arsyad's turn now pinched his cheek. Too anxious.


"No need, Bi. Your salary as a boss, you give me all that is enough. Don't spoil me later I visit, want to buy anything know."


Arsyad's free hand stroked his wife's cheek, "Enjoy my hard work, dear."


"Which hard work is this?" goda Sha was accompanied by a laugh.


"Do not go fishing, if you are in the hospital you know!" replied Arsyad who knew the direction Sha had just led.


Before long both of them were in the hospital lobby, when they wanted to take the elevator, Sha's hand was held by someone. Sha was shocked, and so was Arsyad.


"Depart, Syad!" pinta Sha while throwing out the former cheque. Because in public places, Irsyad also let go.


"May I speak to you?" pinta Irsyad without seeing Arsyad at all.


Sha let out a rough sigh, "It seems like there's nothing more to talk about with me, Syad!" reject Sha who immediately clasped Arsyad's hand, make a warning for the former if he was married.


"OK, Syad. Can I talk to Sha?" irsyad asked Arsyad for help to persuade Sha to talk to him.


"Sori, Bro. My wife doesn't want to talk. Let's go first, yeah!" arsyad said firmly. He patted Irsyad on the shoulder and joined Sha in the elevator. Irsyad was still standing glued, his hand holding the elevator door.


"Okay if you don't want to talk now, I'll wait for you Sha, it's okay to wait for you to be a widow" said Irsyad then passed.


Fuckkkk. Inner Arsyad.