Tamara's Forced Marriage

Chapter 20

“How, have you done it?” ziddan asked, feeling the body stuck to his chest split apart.

 “Slightly relieved. Thanks, ustad.”

 “I mean Mas,” he said immediately confirming.

 “If you still want to tell a story, tell a story. I will always try to be your best listener.”

 “But you already have to leave for work.” Tamara glanced at the time machine that Ziddan was wearing on his left hand.

 “What time is this? I forgot the time.” He was surprised that it was still morning. And it's time he worked. All time is as if absorbed by their togetherness. Hhmm.in Ziddan's mind, he still wanted a moment like this. Tamara's first moment can be a little gentle with her.

 

“When I work who will take care of you? Can you walk? Not yet?”

 

“I can still walk on my other foot. The wound is a bit above so I can use retracing.”

“Actually I don't want to leave you alone in this situation. I'm afraid your wounds are getting worse. But, today I can't get permission because there's a very important meeting. Meeting of cooperation determination with client.”

 

“I can do it myself. Let's go later you're late.”

 “Sorry dear,” said Ziddan.

 “What's wrong,” he said lowered his head.

 

Ziddan took out his briefcase and put on a suit while walking towards the door. However, when going to open it Tamara called.

 “Wait a minute. Come.”

 “What's up?” tanya was worried about the man.

 

Ziddan went back to his wife. The beautiful woman grabbed Ziddan's right hand and kissed him.

“Be careful on the road.” A smile spread across Tamara's face. Followed by Ziddan's incredulous expression opened his mouth. Then it shrank and smiled.

 

“I'll be home early today.” Ziddan stroked the woman's head.

Tamara just nodded small without looking at her husband.

 “Assalamu’alaikum.”

 “Wa’alaikumsalam.”

 

 

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The afternoon when Tamara was about to take a bath Ziddan came home. This time the door to his room was unlocked. He forget.

 

Ziddan who said hello there was no answer from Tamara then rushed to find the woman. He was worried that something would happen to his wife. On tap the brown room cover object that says the guest room. Many times there is no law. Finally Ziddan stepped out of the room. But he did not meet his wife on the bed or in the corners of the room. Ziddan continued to step in search of a beautiful woman. He heard the splashing of water that was slowly dropped from the direction of the bathroom in the room. Come near Ziddan, and knock.

 

“Ra, are you inside.”

“Aaw, peri.”

“Ra, are you okay?”

“Heem. I'm fine, just a little sore.”

Tamara everywhere uses one leg. Until he took a shower he also had to stand on his left foot only. But just as he was about to pick something up he stepped on the soapy water on a very slippery floor. The sound of his body falling very hard, making Ziddan who was at the end of the back door again towards Tamara was.

 

 “I fell,” he answered while trying to get up.

“Can stand?”

“But.”

“Open the door.”

“How can it?”

“Alright I'll break down. Stay away now.”

Tamara was nervous to hear the man was about to enter, he was still in a bath. Of course not wrapped in anything. Immediately with the sitting position he reached the towel above him. Door opens. He saw Ziddan with a hint of sweat pouring down his forehead. Tamara is still with soap foam on her body but has a towel on.

 

Ziddan was like he was seeing a mermaid stranded in the bathroom. The smooth white is beautiful yet full of foam. Ziddan giggled, but there was no denying something in Ziddan's body which was turbulent to see his wife was just wrapped in a towel.

His eyes did not blink a bit.

 

“Hey, what do you think. Hurry please help me.” Tamara was upset plus scared.

Ziddan rubbed his face many times. Trying to shake his traveling mind.

“Sorry sorry,” he said still doubtful how to help Tamara. It's still full of soap. What he should help. Ziddan the plain man. Never before had he seen such a sight, even going to touch it. His hand shuddered to itself.

 

“You hold your towel tight. I'll help you stand up again.”

After being able to stand against the wall, Tamara told Ziddan to come out and close the door again, but it was unlocked this time. Immediately Tamara turned on the shower to clean the body from the pile of foam.

 

“Mas, I'm done. Please help me walk.”

“I can enter?”

 

“Enter. I've been using towels.”

 

The glass door opens. The man entered and quickly airs his wife's body.

“Hey. I just asked you to help me walk. Not carrying.”

 

“Next,” the cetus without looking at Tamara in the slightest. He was afraid of not being able to hold back and change his mind, not helping but enjoying.

 

In the sling Ziddan actually Tamara enjoys the sweet and nervous face of her husband being that one. Actually she was anxious to see the innocence of her husband. His love is so sincere, not based on lust.  

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