Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband

Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband
Chapter 66



Amar felt his mother wanted to talk to him alone. For a moment, he looked at his wife. Until the two met.


"Wait a minute, I'll see Mama." Amar starts leaving Rani.


"Mas" call Rani. He felt his mother-in-law did not like him, just now the in-laws did not consider his existence.


"You sit there." Amar pointed towards the sofa using a face. He hopes his wife will understand his mother's position. Which mother likes when her child is secretly married. What else did the middle-aged woman know from others.


Yeah, Carla was the one who said all this. Because the girl felt lied to by her mother Amar, who said that she would be betrothed to her son. Of course Carla was very enthusiastic to hear the news. But unfortunately, he had to accept the bitter fact that the man he had been worshipping was married.


Slowly, Amar went into the mother's room. Looking at it, the middle-aged woman was standing on her back towards the entrance. Fold both hands on the chest.


"Ma" call Amar.


The woman turned her body to face the child, a sharp look directed at Amar. The disappointed look very clear. Why did his son marry secretly to someone he did not know at all.


"Who is that woman?" ask Mirna.


"Rani, she's my wife" replied Amar without burden.


"Wife? Married without the knowledge of your family, even your own mother!" Mirna was not thinking.


"It's her soul mate, Ma. It's fate, I hope Mama accepts it" Pinta Amar.


"After the failure of the fiancee does not mean you choose a wife at will, Mama does not know who the woman is. The weight of the bebet should be clear, Amar! Yesterday, Mama agreed you were with Zia. Although she's a widow, she's an honorable woman. Mama knows who she is" said Mirna.


"She's also a respectable woman, Ma. She is a good woman, she was born from a simple family. But I feel comfortable with him."


"But Mama already allowed Carla to be the daughter-in-law of this family. Mama thinks he's more suited to you, isn't Carla your best friend?"


"I don't like it, Ma. I just consider friends, nothing more! I know who's better off with me."


Amar's words as if rebuttal to Mirna, the middle-aged woman was increasingly furious because she felt that the woman who became the wife of her child had managed to brainwash Amar. What else did Amar say, that the woman was born from a simple family. Such a woman would only target the treasures of her child.


"When did you get married? Why did you get married without your permission? She pregnant?" guess Mirna.


"No, Ma! I told you she's a good woman." In the end, Amar explained what happened to his son. Why did his son marry that woman? Mirna has the answer.


But Mirna just doesn't believe me. Maybe the woman justifies all means to be able to marry her child.


"Do you believe? Women today have a lot of fashion, Amar! Mama can't just take it."


"Give Rani a chance to prove to this family that none of her intentions are bad. I'm ticking it, Ma."


"You've been blinded by love, Amar!"


The quarrel between the child and the mother was heard by Rani. Mirna's loud voice caused a noise.


Upon arriving in the living room, he immediately grabbed Rani's hand. He should know his in-laws.


"Look," asked Amar.


Remember the message from her father, Rani must obey her husband. This man is his priest now. Whatever he does, he should still appreciate it. Rani goes with Amar into her mother-in-law's room.


"Ma, introduce. This is Rani, my wife. And forever will be my wife!"


Rani reached out to shake her hand and kissed the back of her hand. In a few moments, there was no sign Mirna would return the hand. Rani herself pulled back her hand. Then look at her husband.


Rani held tightness in her chest, this is what she feared. He was humiliated by his mother-in-law's treatment. Not wanting to linger in the room of the mother, Amar also took his wife away from there. Because it is free, the result will even hurt his wife.


***


Amar took his wife to rest in his room.


"Rani, forgive my mother's attitude." Amar was full of regret with the behavior of his mother, usually the woman did not see in any way when dealing with strangers. But he felt Carla say something until his mother disliked his wife.


Only Carla knows about this marriage. Clearly, Amar suspects Carla is the cause of everything. He did not get a response from Rani. Is the girl angry? Then Amar again close his body with the body of the wife. Hugged him with affection.


"I know you're disappointed, but please, help me prove to her that we're not apart. I love you, Rani. I will not let anyone who intends to separate us, except you who do not want me" Amar said in a state of embracing his wife.


Rani let go of the hug, she did not want her marriage to fail. Marriage is sacred, if there is no betrayal it will defend it. What's more, she was comfortable with her husband's always gentle attitude to her.


Rani cupped her husband's cheeks, she stuck her nose and forehead despite having to tiptoe.


"Make me love you more and believe that you are worth fighting for."


"Sure, I'll prove everything I say."


Because he felt he had gotten a signal from his wife, he felt it was time to make Rani his whole. Amar carrying Rani's body ala bridel style. He put it on his king-size shoe. Confining the tiny body, the gaze clashed again.


Breathing up to each other's faces. Longer and longer, the two put their lips back together. This time the two hunted with na*su. Feeling that there was a reply from the wife, he did not care about the opposition from his mother. Rani's wife, this girl deserves what she's supposed to get.


It would make Rani the happiest woman. Because he is sure, if he is happy, parents will be happy too.


"Mas," said Rani. The man was already creeping in the fruit-prone part of his.


Whether since when their clothes were released, so excited he hardly noticed. They had already taken shelter under the blanket, a blanket that made Rani so comfortable and warm. The love of both begins.


The man continued to play with Rani's twin mountains, until the tip hardened and challenged. The tongue plays softly at the shoot, making Rani more and more twisting until the bottom feels more moist.


I don't know what else Amar did to Rani, the woman was getting drunk. Amar's fingers play agile down there.


"G ... Mas." Rani grabbed her husband's hair, feeling the ultimate pleasure.