Stuck in Matchmaking

Ektra part 7

Underage step aside first...😀😀😀

Anya slowly opened her eyes when she felt a soft touch on her cheeks. The touch came from Vita's tiny hand in her arms.

There is a sturdy hand coming from the back that covers the body of Anya as well as Vita.

"Is he awake?"

"It's nice to be bobo while in the arms of papa and mama Anya"

Hearing Vita's expression, Anya immediately raised a smile and then kissed the top of her head.

"Mama Beloved Ita a lot" whispered Anya lirih.

"Dear papa much too?"

"Yes" he answered still in a soft voice afraid that the man who was still sleeping behind his back would hear.

"Papa always accompany Ita, because papa dear many-much the same Ita, if mama dear papa a lot, mama always accompany papa ya! accompany bobo, go for a walk, accompany a meal. Poor papa used to be mama Gina not often accompany papa"

"That know?"

The girl blinked before then making a sound. "Mama is often angry with papa, papa is silent if angry with mama, continue yesterday - papa is angry a lot with mama. Mama Gina goes, brother also goes, mama Anya do not go, always accompany Ita and papa"

"Yes dear"

After hearing Anya's response, Vita smiled before then kissed her nose.

Without Anya guessing, there was suddenly a raucous voice from a man.

"Papah also loves mamah a lot. Ita darling is also a lot. Papa promised to always accompany you"

"Why are you awake?" tanya Ita got up

While Anya is getting wrong and getting clumsy. Not at all expecting if Setya was also awake and heard his conversation with Vita.

"It has. We pray dawn yuk"

"Remain" Sahut Vita fast.

Anya moved up and then curled her original hair. He is still sleepy actually, because last night was awake until one in the morning. But seeing the clock on the wall already pointed at the number five, inevitably he had to wake up to carry out his duties as a Muslim.

Usually after the prayer, it will go to the kitchen to help the mother cook breakfast.

Given Mr. Ismail is a teacher at High School, so before seven o'clock, breakfast should be ready on the dining table.

After the prayer, Anya told Vita to kiss the back of her papa hand. After that, it was Anya's turn to do the same thing as Vita.

"Mama cook first yes"

"It's coming"

"You're cooking"

"Eughh" Ita replied as she nodded.

*****

This was the first breakfast Anya had with her husband. Setya was so enthusiastic about trying all the food Anya made. Because from the first marriage with Gina first, he never ate processed products from her at all.

Never mind cooking, just preparing clothes Gina never did. She was even still asleep when Setya was about to go to the office.

And this is something extraordinary for Setya. Having a wife who is innocent, but smart in every way. Especially when it comes to finance, Khansa even always praised his work that regulates financial management at his restaurant.

"Where are you going? bring the big bag?"

"You go to the market. Is ita coming?"

"You, want"

"Jin went to Anya's mom"

Without answering her, Vita immediately ran towards the kitchen where Anya was washing their used dishes.

"Well, Ita wants to come with grandma to the market huh"

"You want to go to the market?" ask Anya after seeing Vita at a glance, then refocus with a dirty plate on top of the wastafle. "Far off"

"But the peeper is coming"

"But you can't be naughty!"

"Promise not naughty, Ita nurut same grandma"

"Oh, be careful"

"Ok mama" Sahut Ita cheerfully, then quickly ran while crying out happily.

A few minutes passed, Anya also finished washing all her dishes, Suddenly her body was beaming when it got a touch on her waist.

"Where is it?" tanyakanya.

"To the market" Anya replied without seeing the face asking. He was busy wiping the dishes and would move them to the dish rack.

"Who's the guy?"

"Mother"

"What's okay?"

"The bike went to school with you"

"How do you keep going?"

"Ojek's most"

"No one dong?"

"No, why?" Anya slightly raised her head and turned to look at him.

"You made sure that you were all mine" said Setya who suddenly lifted Anya's body very easily.

"Where am I going to take you?"

"To the room, time to the field"

"B-but it's still too early"

"You know that a husband and wife can do it anytime" said Setya casually "Whether it's day, night, or even morning" he continued while opening and closing the door to the room.

Somehow, even the man could turn the key in the condition of the hand still lifting his wife's body.

Only three seconds later, Setya had laid Anya's body on the mattress.

Without further ado, Setya instantly scooped up Anya's lips. His hands were no less wildly slipping behind his clothes.

A touch that for Anya is very strange because this is the first experience.

"N-later Ita pu_"

His sentence was cut off when suddenly Setya put his lips back together. A sweep that feels so soft and soothing, but does not necessarily make Anya's heart work normally. The heart inside there seemed to be getting noisier getting treatment from her husband.

"She's just gone, it must be a long time" Setya said as if she knew what Anya was thinking.

After saying that, he switched to sticking the lips in the neck area, collarbone, then down to the chest.

Some of Anya's mind enjoys Setya's touch, others try to normalize the crazy heartbeat. Especially when the hand of the husband moves to remove his pajamas buttons, really his heart is very brash, the detachment is like not knowing the rules.

Whether it took me how long, I knew Setya and Anya were not wearing any clothes. It made Anya even more shuffled. Shame certainly.

Touch by touch, making common sense Anya floated out of nowhere, especially when Setya's hands increasingly intensely touched his body, his lips no less intensely swept his lips, making him many times have to hold his breath.

He had felt the cold because the weather was still early in the morning, but now, his body felt an incredible heat.

Until when his pair of eyes stared at each other so closely, his body stuck so tightly.

There was a pain that made him have to stop his activities.

"Stop first" she asked.

"But it hasn't managed to deck"

A new call from Setya, because it remembered Mr. Ishmael who called his wife by that name. And he intends to imitate his father-in-law.

"Five minutes of rest?" setya said as if pleading.

After a few seconds, Anya finally nodded.

Five minutes later, Setya tried again.

It was still difficult, even very, very difficult, until Anya's face reddened, finally Setya gave up because he could not bear with his wife who kept shedding tears to endure the pain.

"Okay, next time" Setya said, then kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry" he added, then this time he kissed his lips briefly.

******

Setya had cleaned himself first, and now he was heating his car while waiting for Ita and Bu Riyanti to come home from the market.

"Assynogaal?"

"Waalaikumsalam" Setya answered immediately focused on Mother and Vita who had just got off the taxi.

Seeing the hassles in-laws, Setya rushed to help bring her groceries.

"So Ita see the fish in the market a lot"

"Oh yeah, is the fish still alive?" setya asked as she walked into the house.

"Some are still alive, some are dead. But the dead fish eye did not break the pah"

"What's that?"

"I don't know"___

"Where's the reward?" ask Vita when she's home.

"May the bath"

"Already"

"It hasn't"

"Wait for mamah to finish the bath, it's Ita's turn"

Along with Setya's sentence, there was a whistle of the door from the direction of the room.

"Have you come home from the market?"

"Already"

"Yuk mandi"

"Come"

Anya helps Vita take off her clothes one by one, the boy did not stop raving about his experience going to the market for the first time. Anya who heard Vita's story, occasionally smiled and threw questions.

"Later out Ita shower to take a walk"

"Walk, who's the same?"

"Papa and mama"

"Who said Ta?" Anya and Vita together set foot into the bathtub.

"Father, it was time to tell Ita to take a bath. After the shower take a walk, he said"

"Oh" Anya replied briefly. "Brake a minute Ta"

"Curamas yes mah"

"Yes, Ita is out, a lot of germs are stuck"

"Don't take it long but crumple it"

"Dear, just for a minute"

Anya and Ita continued to talk about many things, as if they were children and biological mothers. There are no stepchildren for Anya. Although she loved her papa, but the love for her daughter was also very great.

"In the lid again Ta eyes, mama want to rinse Ita's hair" Anya said when finished washing her hair. While Ita also complies.

"So Ita said papa would take a walk, papa said where to go?"

"No, papa just said it's out the shower continues to walk, tomorrow want to go home to Jakarta"

"Papa said that?" asked Anya while flushing Ita's body after soaping her up.

"Yes"

As the seconds passed, Anya was done helping Vita clean her body and wrapped it with a towel.

"It's waiting for mama on the bed yes, mama wants to finish the toiletries Ita first"

"Yes" said Vita while running small towards the bed.

***

As promised, after Vita finished bathing, Setya will take his wife and child for a walk, he will take her to the old city.

Tourist attractions that are traces of colonial heritage in Semarang, can be found in the Old City area.

Setya really likes the atmosphere of the Old City. He will feel the sensation of being abroad. Because, the building there has a distinctive European style that is not only interesting but also fit as a photo background.

I don't know when the last time Setya visited here, that's why when there was a chance to be at her in-laws' house, she was so enthusiastic about visiting this place.

In the Old City, visitors can also relax in the Sriguting Park, buy antiques, tour by bike, or pay a visit to the Semarang Gallery and Blenduk Church.

Until when at night, he had just returned home and Ita had been asleep since on the way home.

When Setya carried Vita to his room, Riyanti suddenly asked Setya to put Ita to sleep in his room.

"Tomorrow you go home to Jakarta, the mother of the bobo-in is the same Vita" That's the reason, when in fact, when, bu Riyanti just wants to give Setya and Anya a chance to both and through the bridal night without Vita's interruption.

Setya also according and it seems that the reason mother is reasonable, so forbidding it will seem silly.

"Well, where's ita?" Anya asked when Setya had already entered her room. Just now when he arrived, because he could not stand it, Anya immediately ran into the bathroom and cleaned herself.

"Sleep in mom's room"

"No cry at all?"

"No, he won't wake up when he's asleep" Setya replied as she hugged Anya from behind.

"Setya take a shower first"

"You still call me sir?, I'm your husband, you didn't forget, did you?"

"Then I called a-what?"

"Mas" he said quickly, and it made Anya instantly swallow her saliva.

"Ok, I'm going to take a shower, you don't go to sleep"

As Setya bathed, Anya tried to normalize the heartbeat that had been made sure to ravage his mind. It's really something that can't be avoided. He even imagined the pain that had struck him this morning.

All the women must have felt, and they were fine after doing so.

Just relax Anya, the pain is only for a moment. Hold it and calm down, you can.

Until suddenly the bathroom door was open, making Anya immediately aware of the daydream.

His pair of eyes caught Setya's charm that was so handsome to him. His body wrapped in a towel half-waist, a split second his heart began to lose its rhythm.

"It's ready, right?"

Setya's question made him swallow the saliva repeatedly.

"I-i"

"Don't be afraid" said Setya, laying on top of him.

As time passed, Setya's hands and lips grew deeper and wild. There is something that demands to immediately go down the cave that is still tightly closed.

He tried very slowly, but again Anya groaned in pain and gave up.

The man gave a five-minute pause.

Heat, that's how they feel.

The next minute Setya tried again. He seemed to be indifferent to Anya who continued to drip clear circles, while his hands very firmly grasped the blanket that covered their bodies.

Anya pushed back Setya's body forcefully.

"We try tomorrow" Anya said.

"Not able to deck, already this bell, hot, sick as well"

"I'm not strong, I'm sick"

"Rest for a minute"

"No, continue tomorrow" she refused quickly.

Inhaling deeply, Setya finally complied, then lay down beside her body.

They fall asleep until two in the morning, Setya wakes up and wants to try it again.

"Sir, wake. Let's try yuk again"

"What time is this?"

"Hour two"

"But later if you can't, don't force it"

"Yes dear"

After getting permission, with agility Setya continues to guerrilla give a touch that makes Anya like stung by a high voltage.

Especially when Setya's body is oppressing his body, just hot and agitated, something that feels more torturous.

Setya struggled to hit the door that for him was very sturdy, with all his strength also withstood the pain and pain that felt increasingly piercing.

Until a few minutes later there was a part that was torn. Entering slowly until it succeeds as well, Setya stopped his movement for a moment.

With their breaths still hunting, they just remained silent and fixedly stared at each other. Setya repeatedly apologized.

"Still sick?" ask Setya who had seen the red liquid down there.

"A little bit, but I can go on now"

"Not anything?"

Anya hesitated.

"Ok mas will slow down"

Just about to make a move, suddenly Vita's voice sounded crying in front of her room.

"Father, mamah" His whimper was accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door.

"Ahh Shit"

Setya's words were cut off when Anya silenced her mouth.

"He's a boy, don't curse"

With forced Setya to pull out his inheritance that has been embedded perfectly.

"Papa" he shouted again making Setya and Anya more nervous.

They wore his clothes with origin and were in a hurry. It was like a thief being caught.