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Durhaka's Wife (Syakila Vs Dion)

Three months later.

The wedding day of Dion and Shakila.

Marriage is simple, only attended by neighbors and closest relatives.

Ijab qobul has been held in the morning, and at night there is a party, where Dion is accompanied by his parents, while Syakila is accompanied by Raka and Aira.

The appearance of Aira and Raka is no less interesting with the bride and groom, they are both like a couple Queen and King.

When Dion and Raka, Syakila and Aira were sitting and chatting, came Raka's office employee, or Dion's girlfriend who was as agile as Dion in the office.

"Yes..! Congratulations to Dion and his wife, who could be the family of Sakinah Mawadah and Warohmah, amen," said Tuti secretary Raka in the office and friend Gesrek Dion.

"Yes, thank you and amen." Dion and Syakila agree.

"Don't forget the Nga-nu yes, let's get a special gift from God," said Tuti again.

Dion and Raka were devastated, but not for Syakila and Aira. The two of them frowned and looked at each other.

"Look, later I will be with my wife directly Nga-nu after being lonely." lead Dion in between his laughter.

"If you're already Nga-nu, I don't have Nganu-nganu temen in the office anymore dong," said Tuti with a face made as sad as possible.

"Nga-nu what the hell?" ask Syakila and Aira together. The two of them were curious about the direction Dion and Tuti were talking.

"I mean that!" Tuti put his two index fingers together and moved them.

Syakila blushed after knowing what Tuti meant.

As for Aira, her face became gloomy.

Raka saw the look on his wife's face that changed, he approached Aira and stroked her back slowly.

"Aira.." lirih Raka and Aira looked up at Raka's face.

"I'm sorry yes, I know you are eager to do that and get pregnant soon" Raka said in his wife's ear.

Aira simply shook her head while smiling wryly at her husband.

"I'm not papa Raka!" lead Aira, Raka knew that behind the words was nothing his wife said. Kept deep desires like Oang's wives in general.

Dion, Syakila and Tuti did not hear Raka and Aira talk, as they were busy joking ria. Added to the crowded conditions at the time.

Not felt, the night is getting late. All the guests have gradually returned home, now the stay of the Raka and Dion families in the hotel that became the venue for the wedding party.

"Take your wife to go to Yon's room" said Ms. Yanti.

"Yes, he must be very tired" added Mr. Budi.

"You are also Raka, take Aira to rest," said Papa Bambang, and nod by Raka.

In that room, now only Papa Bambang, Budi sir and the wives. While in the corner of the room, there was Intan who looked envious of the happiness that was being felt by the family.

"Yes god! When did you give me happiness like them?" moo. "Do I not deserve to be happy? From childhood I was always alone, even my momy did not care about me," he continued, did not feel Intan let out her tearful mouth.

"I have to get Raka, she has to be mine. I don't care what the risk is, I will fight for my love even if Momy forbids me. When Raka is off guard, I will finish Aira!"

After that, Intan left the place to go to the room that was indeed ordered by Mama Rina for him.

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Inside the bridal room with flowers.

"Old man! Help dong, this is difficult," said Syakila.

"This gi! If the conch is a conch, ask for help," said Dion and approached Syakila.

Instead of helping Syakila take off the hook, Dion steals Syakila's kiss.

"Old man.." Shouted Syakila filled the hotel room.

Dion chuckled at the annoyance of the woman who had now officially become his wife.

"Come dong..! Bantuin, I'm tired of tauk," Syakila moved her lips as she stomped her feet.

"Yes, here I open," said Dion, then opened the dress hook and lowered the zipper.

After the zipper of the dress was lowered, it appeared that Syakila's back skin was pure white. And that makes a normal guy want something.

"Syakila," said Dion as he gulped violently.

"Hmmm.." Syakila just huddled without looking at Dion.

"I want to, I can!" dion whispered in Syakila's ear.

Syakila shuddered in horror, feeling Dion's heavy breathing hitting the skin of his neck and ears.

"I want to take a shower first" Syakila said after that she grabbed a towel and ran to the bathroom.

He felt bored waiting for Syakila who never came out.

While in the bathroom, Syakila paced back and forth. "I have to how?" ask Syakila to herself. "Aw.. I have an idea," he continued. Then he walked out with just a towel.

Dion looked up at the open bathroom door.

And Glek..!

He swallowed violently.

Syakila approached Dion and landed her buttocks on the bed beside Dion.

"Keong..!" dion held Syakila's hand.

"You what?" ask Syakila. Of course, his heart is beating very fast.

"I want to nga-nu, yes!" pinta Dion with my face.

"Hm.. But I started first and the lights were in matiin" Syakila said.

Of course Dion happily followed his wife's request.

"Are you really?" ask Dion.

"Yes, I can't believe it!" Syakila convinced by opening a little towel.

Dion quickly jumped out of bed and turned off the light switch.

After which, Dion returned the basket slowly while kissing Syakila's face at a glance.

In the darkness Syakila grinned.

He had no problem being in the dark, for He was used to coming home from work in the darkness of the street without a light.

Usually in Lampung it likes to turn off the lights, so the streets are dark without the light of the citizens' houses along the road.

"Keong! Come on dong," call Dion.

"He was patient" said Syakila, then slowly approached Dion with two Dion work ties in his hand.

"I'll open it" said Syakila and unbuttoned Dion's white shirt. And now Dion only wears t-shirts inside as a top.

"The pants" said Dion.

Syakila also opened Dion's pants, and now Dion only wears boxers and t-shirts inside.

Dion smiled proudly at his wife who was so Aggressive.

But a moment later, that proud smile turned into a shout.

"Little..! What do you want? How to tie it!" his yell.

"Hush! Diem," said Syakila softly.

Dion was silent and didn't say much anymore.

Not long, "Well! It's over" said Syakila.

"Keong, my feet are tied together anyway!" shouted Dion who was curled up undressed.

As if nothing had happened, Syakila got off the bed and turned on the lights.

"Keong, it's evil to be the same husband!" shout Dion. Again Syakila made him even more unable to bear it.

Unknowingly, Syakila took off her towel in front of Dion and walked towards her suitcase.

"Jin..!" shouted Dion loudly.

"What?" lead Syakila is like innocent.

"Come dong! I can't stand this pain" said Dion as his mouth turned to something down there, his heirloom.

"Whatever anyway! But for sure tonight I'm not ready, I'm tired" Syakila said.

"When I wet the bed? I haven't had a bath, I'm so hot and sticky" Dion said.

After changing clothes, Syakila threw her body into the bed. He slept beside Dion who was cowering helplessly like a kitten who had lost its mother.

"Syakila conch the ungodly wife, watch out! If I could get away, you wouldn't have me for mercy!" dion shouted loudly.

Fortunately the hotel room was soundproofed, so no one heard Dion's screams.

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