Substitute Priest For Chayra

Substitute Priest For Chayra
Boncap 2




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Apparently, baby Alcha cries from pee and pup. With painstaking care, Alif cleaned it with warm water and changed his daughter's diaper.


"Sweet child, don't cry! Father wake Mother first," said Alif while landing a kiss on his daughter's cheek.


As if understanding the father's words, baby Alcha immediately stopped crying and opened her eyes like a Susan doll.


Susan dolls were very famous dolls in the 90s for being good at singing and chattering. Not because the doll is magical. But because the owner is very creative and good at imitating the voice of a small child.


Okay, go to the 😘 story


"Bund, wakeup! Looks like our daughter's asking for a drink." Swabbed Chayra's cheeks to wake up from her deep sleep. But those who were awakened refused to open their eyes because they were lulled by a beautiful dream. In fact, the occasional smile rises adorning Chayra's face so that it makes Alif again touched by thoughts that even make him tormented by jealousy.


Alif thought, Chayra was dreaming of Damar-former lover and first love of his wife.


"Bund, what are you dreaming about? Is it possible, you dream of Damar? Ah, hopefully not. But if he is, why in dreamland, he can make you smile." Alif monologued softly and looked at the peaceful face of his wife with a sad look.


"Say people, first love will always live and will live forever in the heart. No matter how hard you try to forget, she will never leave your heart. Could it be that the person's words were true, the name Damar is still in your heart? If so, what does my presence in your life mean, Ra?" followed by heavy breathing.


Again the cry of baby Alcha resuscitated Alif and distracted him. So that the shady-eyed man immediately grabbed the baby Alcha body then carried it into a sling.


Chayra squirms and opens her eyelids slowly as baby Alcha's cry becomes more and more intense.


"Well, why is our daughter crying? Alcha asking for a drink?" cecar Chayra with his voice that sounded a little raspy typical of waking up.


"Yes. Alcha asked for a drink," he replied slightly sniffly without a smile. The jealousy that dominates, making Alif tired of holding back the emotions that are royal.


Chayra blinked and moved from a lying position. He rested his back on the hearboard and reached out to grab the princess' tiny body.


"Darling, drink a lot!" chayra said after unbuttoning her shirt and removing the source of life for baby Alcha.


The two-month-old baby was already impatient to quench his thirst. Suctioned pu-ting the bunda so strongly that the water that comes out is very heavy.


Alif looked stunned - watching his daughter who was enjoying the freshness of breast milk. Occasionally he swallows saliva when his net gaze is fixed on the source of the life of baby Alcha which always makes him opium.


Ten minutes passed. Baby Alcha falls asleep after her stomach is fully filled.


Chayra reviews the smile and kisses baby Alcha's cheek before laying her little daughter in the baby cot.


"Ra, you're mine." Alif whispered right in Chayra's ear preparing to lay her body back.


"Well-" Chayra's voice was choked when Alif suddenly grabbed her ripe lips.


The normally gentle alif, tonight is very different. He overflows his jealousy by playing agre-sif on the bed.


The melodious tones that came out of Chayra's lips made Alif increasingly become and reluctant to end the ritual unification of the body.


Alif clenched tightly to Chayra's body after blasting his trunk many times. He kissed his wife's entire face and repeatedly whispered the words, "you're all mine, baby. Only mine."


"Yes Well, I'm all yours" Chayra said softly.


The words that were written from Alif's lips successfully made Chayra gawk and wonder. "What is Father saying? Why are you jealous? Who should you forget?"


"Room. Forget your first love! It's hard, but try to forget it!"


"Well, you've been forgetting Damar for a long time. For you, Damar is no longer a special person --"


"If Mommy has forgotten it, why did Mother call Damar as Beb?"


"When did you call her baby? I must have heard it wrong."


"No. I didn't hear wrong. The person who called Mother last night ... Damar, right? In the contact is written the name 'Beb-D'. Who else if not Damar?"


"Allohumma. So, I thought 'Beb-D' was Damar?" Chayra chuckled after finding out the cause of her husband's jealousy.


"If not Damar, then who?"


"He ... Dita Nofiya's. Best friend who currently works in Taiwan, Dad. He is a very talented writer. From it, you learn about the science of literacy," explained Chayra who greeted Alif with a sigh of relief.


"God willing, you will start writing. Mother will write a true story. About the journey of life of a village girl who broke into tears. Mother wants to appreciate her fortitude and rigor through writing."


"Who is the village girl who inspires Mother?"


"He ... Wanderlust. Mas Rafa's Friend. Although mother is not a writer who is good at stringing words. But by saying 'Bismillah' may Allah make it easier for your fingers to incise the story of Derana."


"Aamiin, O Allah. May Allah bless and encourage --"


Alif again grabbed Chayra's body and took her into a trap. Long pecked his wife's forehead while pouring out the magnitude of love.


"Sorry-" he whispered regretfully.


"I'm sorry?" Chayra scrunched her forehead so that the two base of her eyebrows were clinging to each other.


"Hehem. Sorry for mistaking and being jealous. So that the father is less gentle to treat Mother --"


"And agre-sif." Chayra said her husband's words followed by a laughter in the air.


"Yuk Bund, let's repeat! Dad promised, this time ... Dad will spoil Mommy," he said with a glint of eyes.


"No no no. Bored, Bang. Mother sleepy. Mother wants a break."


"After a while, Bund. Not an hour of duration." Alif kept pushing so that Chayra could not resist, because she was already opium with the touch of her husband.


The two also reunited the body, through a long night witnessed by the Goddess of the Night.


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