Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
218. Try The Other



Arga lay down beside Gara. He laid himself very comfortably there, while hugging Gara from behind and patting the child's thigh gently.


"Come, Ma. Continue the story so that Gara will go to sleep quickly" said Arga slowly to me.


"The story isn't finished either, Papa. Time I slept" said the boy in a protest.


"Yes, anyway Mama quickly finish the story, Papa also want to be horrified," said Arga again.


I read the unfinished story. Both listened well. However, Arga's hand that became Gara's headboard did not stop playing the tip of my hijab, so I felt uncomfortable with her behavior.


Arga nodded his head while opening his mouth, speaking without a sound. I understand his clear mouth movements. I did not press the invitation, continued to read the story until it was finished and finally the child went to sleep.


"It's over, yuk sleep." Take me to Gara, I put a thick blanket up to his chest. He hugged my neck tightly, as well as Arga who got closer and closer so that Gara was stuck in the middle, they scrambled to hug my neck.


"Ih, Papa. Look out tight!" said Gara while moving his body so that Arga away.


"What the hell? Just go to sleep. Papa will also want to sleep hug Mama," said Arga to his son.


"That can't! Mama, I can only hug!" the boy half shouted.


"Hey, papa's mom, huh?"


"Mama Gara!" exclaiming Gara with annoyance, he tried to gently kick Arga's leg behind him.


Seeing the quarrel of father and son made me upset as well, the article made this veil become interested by them.


"Hey, you guys stop this!" I cried out to the two of them and immediately the two men stopped fighting and looked at me.


"If you don't stop fighting Mama will just go. let's go to sleep with papa, Mama will sleep alone in the guest room!" I said threateningly, the boy and the father became silent and obedient, no longer fighting.


"Sleep!" I said in a cold tone to both of them. They were silent and then closed both eyes together with the pesarga hugging the gara from behind.


I still get upset with their behavior almost like that every night. I'm the subject of these two fathers and sons.


"How to pray before going to bed" I told the boy. He opened his eyes and cupped both palms in front of his chest. He began to recite prayers before going to bed.


"Bismilbaohmanirohim. Bismi .... Papa also dong prayer!" exclaims Gara to her father. Arga opened his eyes and followed the manner of his beloved son. Act praying.


Very well because I read that prayer. After reading the prayer, the two closed their eyes. Not until five5


"Let's go back to the room let me be a hero!" whispered the man with a smile.


I was expecting it to be like this eventually. Yes, what else, my husband often asked for rations.


"Not often, the doctor will also say how we should do," I told him. The man pursed his lips, it seemed like he was disappointed. He rubbed his lower area which was now in a high voltage.


"It's a pity that you, son, have to fast tonight" he told his anaconda.


I got up from the bed and pulled the blanket up, and left the room.


"Eh mama wait! Why stay with papa?" the sound of her footsteps rang out quickly until she caught up with me.


"No wait now the road together, too," I said as I glanced at him.


"Hehe, you want to be alone anyway. Come to the room" he said, holding my hand downstairs.


We were already lying on the bed, facing each other with her hands on my waist while my hands were playing on her chest. It's nice to stroke and tap his chest with the tip of his index finger, draw an abstract there.


"If you don't want to tell me don't lure me," he said with a slightly irritated tone. I'm laughing a little.


"I want to, too. No papa this week again?" I asked with jahil.


He also laughed a little. "I'll slow down" he whispered in his ear.


I move around turning my back to him.


"How come?"


"Why indeed? Every now and then a new variation" I said to him.


He's laughing a little. "You're starting to get naughty."


I also similarly laughed, slowly placing his hand on my waist and allowing him to expose all of his rights.


After a few small warm-ups we finally arrived at a very quality time. Third night of the week.