The Dilemma Between Two Choices

The Dilemma Between Two Choices
16. Hope Nafeesa



The rain never knew what it was wetting, but my tears knew who it was falling for.


Andra forgets his logic of only seeing the body shape of his wife so that he forgets the existence of Lidya who is trying to find water and help. Absolutely no recollection of the fate of Lidya he left behind in Jakarta. His wife was suffering from her own mother's actions.


Andra again spurred himself on the body of his wife with a variety of different styles and poses.


Nafesa who was still in pain in the sensitive part tried his hardest to withstand the pain of the onslaught of Andra's.


Her tears rolled back down her cheeks. He cried withstanding the pain at its core.


She does so to keep Andra from getting angry at her again and tries to open the door of her heart for herself.


"Oh Allah, may Mas Andra begin to love me with me giving up everything and offering something special for him."


"Don't expect too much, I'm doing this to you because your incredible body shape makes me powerless and I'm sorry I did it not out of love but out of lust."


Andra continued to plunge to the deepest part that made Nafeesa scream small to withstand the pain and pain.


Andra smiled cunningly towards Nafesa, whereas she tried to return that smile with the sweetest smile she had.


"Heeemmmm!!!" Nafeesa shouted as Andra completely ignored the moans from Nafeesa's cries.


Andra was racing against time as if she was racing against someone.


"You have to try to hold her back, like this is a wife's duty to her husband" Andra said when she realized that Nafeesa was crying under her fire.


"Aaahhh, dear why yours is so narrow biting mine, aahhh you are teasing me so much" he said with his guerrilla hand everywhere.


Touch after touch is done by Andra is able to make slowly the pain that was initially unbearable turned into a sense of pleasure that was so fierce to shower his wife's body.


Nafeesa was able to compensate for her husband's game so that Andra was increasingly challenged.


"This kid is okay, I guess just gonna resign and always wait for what I'm going to do, it turns out my guess is wrong, he makes me crazy about making it."


Nafesa followed only her instincts and conscience, which was intended to please her husband.


Nafesa looked at Andra's face affectionately. Andra did not feel the slightest love when they united with each other.


Their unification lasts a few minutes with a variety of different styles and poses. Andra admitted that Nafesa's body seemed to have a magnet that made him forget the land and forget everything while on his body. This was never felt by Andra if together with Lidya.


Andra rained down on the walls of Nafeesa's womb with a burst of hot lava. He forgot the consequences of what he had decided.


"God, I hope I can get pregnant." It always comes to his mind and heart.


Andra lay near Nafeesa after releasing their mark of unification. He instantly closed his eyes without the slightest thought of Nafeesa's cold sweat.


Their breaths hunt each other and roam. Sweat sweat soaked his forehead as well as his entire body that was still plain.


"Is this the happiness of every woman who has become a wife? I'm so happy that I could give myself up completely just for my husband."


Nafeesa again tried to get up from his sleep but the pain and soreness in the intimate area.


"Aauuuhh is sick," he was great-granddaughter for not wanting to disturb Andra's comfort in his sleep.


Nafeesa pulled the edge of her blanket and tried to slowly stand up from its place. He feels restless if he has to fall back asleep in a state that is not clean.


With all his strength left, he continued walking towards the bathroom door. By stumbling and walking like a penguin he finally managed to sit himself on the closed.


"I've seen a movie on TV when they're done doing it for sure their partner will treat him very carefully and serve his wife wholeheartedly, but inversely proportional to the fact that I experienced, Mas Andra did not care and cared for me in the least," his tears again managed to escape from his eyes.


He sat on the closed while contemplating the story of the life journey of his housewife to the future.


Hustle and bustle outside around the hotel did not interfere with their activities. Andra fulfilled her duty as a husband according to the demands of both parents. Andra did it without any love. There is only satisfaction.


Nafesa took a second bath. She cleansed her entire body of the rest of her husband's romance. Occasionally Nafeesa smiled at the sign that Andra kept on her body.


"It might feel wonderful if we both did it in the shade of sincere love," Nafeesa hopes that what they are doing today in Bali can continue on in Jakarta in their private home.


You will not find happiness if you continue to demand perfection. Be grateful for what you have, then there you will find happiness.