Secluded Love

#82

All the families have gathered for breakfast, only the bride has not appeared.

Indeed the atmosphere always breaks when two large families come together. Laughter adorns the chatter that sometimes doesn't really matter. For example, Arga had already started pumping her in-laws if Ditya must have fucked Zara.

"hopefully hurry up my grandson . ."

Hope Kusuma hides all family members.

"that's them !"

Mahesa pointed to Ditya and Zara coming out of the elevator.

"morning all . ."

Cheerfully Zara greeted the family sitting in the chair, whose table was deliberately put together.

"Zara hurry up here, Dee won't eat before you show up."

Aulia asked Zara to sit next to her first grandchild who was still sulking.

"Dee, eat together onti ya ya , ,"

"mama Zara, since yesterday Dee called you mama. Said you forgot about Dee, he missed you guys who were busy these days."

The words of Mahesa got another meaning for Zara, has he really captured the attention of the father to his son.

"Dee doesn't matter, as long as my mom loves Dee."

Immediately launched an attack, everyone chuckled at Damar's words.

Ditya just silently did not respond, he was still upset to not get the first ration from his wife.

"it's not like it's a goal yet, your father's face is tangled. Some kind of shirt hasn't been rubbed haha. ."

Arga's laughter followed the concerned smiles of the other members.

"fucking you Ga !"

Ditya throws napkin at Arga sitting in front of him.

It was very latent that Zara chose the food menu for Dee in the buffet. Dee savorfully enjoyed her breakfast, the others did too. Except for Zara, he was still focused on looking at Dee who was now his son.

what if I can't be a good mom to her ? Can I be patient, I'm just mommy. I'm afraid I can't take care of her, or maybe hurt her feelings

Unrest began to appear turbulent in Zara's heart. If anyone asks, she is not ready to be a mother. Although it is close to Dee, another case with caring and educating.

If it's his own son, Zara will be free to do it. Not to mention adapting to the busyness of Ditya, ah what will happen Zara does not know.

"Zara, let's eat."

Ditya held Zara's hand whispering, since his wife had been silent eating nothing.

"yes, I."

Trying to develop her smile, Ditya must not know there is any doubt in her.

This Monday Dee returned to school to study, Ditya who is still on leave with Zara dropping him off.

"Dee study diligently yes, inget do not buy food carelessly."

Zara escorted Dee to the gate.

"yes, don't forget to pick up ?! I love that, now there's a mama who can pick Dee up."

"yes, promise mom. Come in, get the bell later."

Before leaving Dee kissed Zara's hand, they waved each other.

"you're fit to be a mama, Dee to depend on you."

When he accidentally did not come down, he wanted his wife to be closer to Dee.

"But I've always been afraid, I can't be a good mom to her."

Zara squeezed both her hands.

"slow down but sure, you'll get used to it."

Ditya stroked Zara's head and drove back to the car.

Ditya invites Zara to shop at the supermarket, to buy necessities as well as groceries.

"we're going to live in my old house, located near the same place of work. Is that okay ?"

Ditya helped push the trolley while Zara was busy picking up the goods.

"i'll go with you."

Ditya is confused where to live, he just wants to start a new life with Dee and Zara.

Their shopping time was over to coincide with dee's school home hours. All the way home, Ditya invited Dee to his school first.

"father. . Dee wants to have lunch with the beef teriyaki, can't you ?"

In the car, Dee asks his father for permission, so that Zara cooks the menu that Dee wants to eat.

"just ask Mama Dee, if you can."

Ditya sighed, his pikrinya Zara would not be able to cook it instead.

"mas, you must get used to accepting things related to Zoya's mother. Try to fight it, it will be lighter."

Zara knows that Ditya is still closing down, not wanting to be reminded of Zoya through the things she is concerned with.

"yes you're right, dear . ."

Hearing Ditya call her dear, Zara smiled happily. May it be like this always, no suffering envelops the household.

Tired, Zara just finished cleaning her body. After moving house, not much is brought but quite draining. She had to cook, clean it and then tidy up the needs of her husband and children.

Zara didn't even come to think of this far as being a wife and mother.

"here, I help."

Ditya grabbed a towel to help dry his wife's hair.

"thank you husband."

Her fatigue dissipated when Ditya propelled himself with a simple thing.

"you must be tired until you have to shampoo, but last night you also did."

"i'm clean mas, it's done monthly guests."

Hearing him Ditya immediately smiled widely, finally able to make a husband and wife relationship.

"That means I can do it ?"

Zara simply nodded in embarrassment, her cheeks starting to reddish.

Ditya's hand immediately carried Zara's body, putting her to bed.

It just so happened that Zara had not yet put on her clothes.

Slowly Ditya kissed every part of Zara's body, starting from his forehead and then down to his lips.

Ditya who was about to open Zara's bathrobe, but the door suddenly opened. Dee appeared without knocking, Zara instantly closed her body back.

"mah, Dee can't sleep."

The boy carried a pillow as he rubbed his eyes, standing on the doorstep.

"mama get dressed, Dee wait in the room."

Zara glanced at Ditya, asking him to take Dee back to the room while he was dressed.

Ditya walks lazily, again their romantic event must stop.

In Dee's room, he patted her on the arm to fall asleep again humming a sleep-delivering song. It didn't take long for Dee to be back.

His eyes had also started to get out of control, Zara was very sleepy from exhaustion.

Ditya waited for Zara in her private room. It's been a long time, he needs to catch up with his wife.

When I opened the door with my heart, I saw a soothing sight. Zara fell asleep next to her son Dee, so comfortable that Dee was beside Zara made her feel calm.

Maybe not now, Ditya must be patient again to do it at the right time. He was also tired, lying next to Dee. They slept together in a bed.

"mas . . Wake up"

an hour before dawn, Zara wakes Ditya up to move into their room.

"hmm, what time is it ?"

the typical hoarse voice of waking up, Ditya tried to open his eyes.

"at 3 o'clock, you move to my room."

still very sleepy Ditya got up and walked out of Dee's room. Zara helped her husband not to break it.

"Zara, I'd like to. You must have the responsibility of waking her up !"

Zara frowned in surprise, she did indeed awaken Ditya forcibly. Ditya pointed at hers by sticking Zara's hand.

"mas . ."

Zara's reflex pulls her hand from an object she thinks is strange.This is the first time Zara has touched a man's.

Ditya did his duty as a husband, putting his own in Zara after a long time of making excitations for her.

"Mmmas, pain . ."

Zara whimpered, biting her lower lip after Ditya's property tore off her assets.

his hand clasped Ditya's back which continued to stomp her. They experience the peak of the taste of pleasure simultaneously.

Ditya wiped away Zara's fallen tears and then kissed her forehead.

"thank you Zara."

whispered in Zara's ears, their breath still hot hunting.

already adhan, Zara had to start rushing a bath then prepare breakfast for her husband and child. her activities were disrupted because of the pain felt due to her first se*s with Ditya.