
Until the morning Mila woke up from sleep at that time, Mila saw her burly hands hugging her tightly. Mila who slept in pajamas and he did not continue with the black lingire instead looked like he was not on his first night.
Mila's body was held tightly by Bagas. While Bagas was not wearing any clothes at all, his pants were not in any concept what he was wearing was just a thick blanket that he was wearing on his body.
You perverted guy..
Sometimes Bagas' hands crept left and right while rubbing his.
While Mila wears long pajamas to maintain the warmth of her body.
It's totally inversely proportional.
Mila also saw Bagas' burly body and a little book on his chest at that moment. It looks spooky but it's so impressive to see his stained muscles It's such a man!!!
Adult men over thirty make Mila must feel the winding journey of life.
"Such a man" said Mila saw herself as her husband.
Whether you hear it or not, Mila just says what she sees. Until Mila saw armpit hair from her husband.
"It was fortunate that his face was handsome, so this fur could cover up any shortcomings that existed. Eh but the fur includes the advantages of what the disadvantages are, ah somehow" said Mila staring at Bagas.
Mila, who had no fur, frowned at the feathers of a man who was her husband. Although it did not smell but a very male sight to Mila.
Speaking of Reza, Reza doesn't have much fur. In contrast to Bagas that even have fine fur, and if not shaved mustache and beard every day he is already very thick.
Then Mila tried to get up but the burly hand seemed to prevent Mila from waking up.
"Where are you going?" Ask her who holds Mila tightly.
"Wake up yuk we pray dawn ya mas" invite Mila spoiled.
"Solat" asked Bagas.
"Come on, let's pray" said Mila.
Bagas also pinched his forehead, Bagas could pray only he forgot. Bagas rarely prayed five times.
"Mas let's pray" said Mila.
"I forgot"
"Last when is prayer?" Ask Mila.
"Forgot Mila"
"Mas from now on pray yes, the first time asked in the grave was mas prayer" said Mila.
"You don't be so smart" said Bagas, closing his eyes and speaking in Mila's ear.
"Yes, we don't live forever. The living will surely die and those held accountable in the afterlife are acts of worship" said Mila staring at the husband.
"If I pray what's the prize?" Say Bagas.
"Gift from Allah, reward of gold" said Mila stroked Bagas' hair gently.
"Seek a gift from you"
"May I do" Jean Mila
"Yes" replied Bagas.
"Which one?" Ask Mila.
"Your duty as a wife" Bagas said again.
"Eemm what the hell mas" said Mila staring at the handsome face of the man in front of her now.
"So that's Mila" Bagas replied closing his eyes while kissing Mila's body.
"New Semalem already asked for rations again"
"It's okay"
"Yaudah take a shower" take Mila.
"Mandi with ya"
"Yes it's up to you" replied mila resigned.
"Asiik" Bagas' eyes opened and smiled.
Then Bagas and Mila continued bathing at that time, they seemed to kiss each other in the bathroom to pour out their desires.
Until they finished their new bath, they continued to pray. Bagas who rarely prayed was almost forgotten with the recitation of the prayer and finally he opened in an internet search about the reading of the prayer. And finally he remembered after there was a part that had forgotten.
"Tomorrow I learn to pray again" Bagas said.
"Yes mas"
Mila's eyes sparkled to see the handsome husband.
Until then Bagas kissed Mila's stomach and stroked her gently.
When the morning was still the atmosphere at the hotel, Bagas began to launch the action again especially if not enjoy the body of the woman who is now his wife.
Even though Mila still has a sense of trauma to the crime Bagas has committed. But for Bagas he did not care at all, as long as Mila was in front of his eyes there was no term Mila rejected what Bagas wanted.
Bagas continued to enjoy the full body of the woman all day he wanted. No matter how far he does it.
"When I have a great desire I forget to say that to you at the beginning of marriage" said Bagas.
Mila's eyes were still closed not wanting to see Bagas.
"Yes" Mila replied briefly.
"If I want to be every day it's okay"
Mila was silent not to answer him or not.
"If I ask why you are silent" asked Bagas.
"Do what you want to do mas, as long as your waist is not encased" said Mila who did not want to see Bagas but Bagas just continued to infiltrate into, he said, that day Mila really enjoyed everything that Mila had.
Bagas also laughed...
Apparently he challenged me! Inner Bagas.
Bagas who liked Mila from the beginning met even before he knew that Mila was a killer, and now he likes Mila who is now his wife.
Yes, although Bagas still considers Mila a killer.
Until Bagas was reluctant to wear clothes at that time. For Bagas, Mila is a dream wife even though Bagas knows Mila has many shortcomings including having to marry an assassin for Bagas, as if it does not matter as long as Mila can he have and love. Although Bagas did not accept it at first.
That day..
As if Mila was a prisoner Bagas could not go anywhere but serve her husband even though he could only eat.
Mila continued to serve sincerely even though she had to fight traumi serving the man.
"Mila"
"Yes mas"
"I love you, though..?"
"What did you think?
"You're a murderer"
Degs..
Mila did not think that speech was still Bagas.
"Mas I'm not a killer, why do you say that" said Mila lirih
"Who guarantees you're not the killer, Mila" Bagas said.
"Oath to whatever, I'm not a killer" Mila said in grief.
"If I love you, you don't care if you're the killer"
"But I'm not a mas killer" Mila said in tears.
"Then when you stabbed me, when you stabbed me, Mila, what's her name if not a killer. Look Mila even the prick of your hand with my stomach knife is still Mila" said Bagas holding Mila's hand and told Mila to hold it.
At once Mila did not dare to hold Hanau staring at Bagas' stomach which was still a stitch scar. Mila also looked down on the feeling between regret and anger that now seemed to be one.
Mila was wrong not to defend herself at that time, but to be wrong when she did something evil to others, and the other person was now her husband. Like a wound that is still wet and still hurts.
Mila held back her tears when she remembered everything that had happened.
"it's hard for me to say if you're not a murderer, including having the intention to kill me anyway" Bagas said with a piercing look.
"Mas.I just defend myself not to kill you mas, hiks" said Mila who ended up crying.
"Maybe that's also what you did to Karin, you didn't just defend yourself but at the end of her unknowingly you killed her" said Bagas staring intently at Mila.
Suddenly Mila's heart felt torn apart with the air of Bagas that was so heart-wrenching.
"Mas, if you believe you can investigate yourself more deeply that I am not the killer" said Mila.
"No one can guarantee that if you're not the killer, you shut everything neatly Mila, even when you stab me it actually represents how much you're the killer. The more I dig, the more I get sick Mila. I'll close it myself with time and love. Even now, I love a murderous woman like you"
Mila immediately cried bitterly with the words spoken by Bagas really cut her heart.
Bagas looked at Mila and apologized as she cried.
"I don't know how to convince everyone there is, I don't know. Even to my own husband" Mila said in tears.
"When you cry.. I'm sorry to say all this, I'm sorry Mila. I'm just saying what I'm going through and I feel. Mila"
Mila was silent not flinching.
Mila was crying more by clenching her hands feeling really sick when she was always in a difficult position. Trapped in the wrong and complicated situation.
Indeed Mila loves Bagas only Bagas speech this time is very painful.
Until after the first night, Mila still felt pain over the painful Bagas airing.