The Juragan's Third Wife

The Juragan's Third Wife
Grandpa's Request



When Vishnu entered the room, the main light in the room was turned off. All that was left was a lamp in the corner of the room.


On the bed, Naura was already sleeping very soundly under the thick blanket that wrapped her body.


The air here is cold. In addition to the AC that is turned on, the temperature in the room becomes increasingly cold. Vishnu also took the AC remote and raised the temperature slightly until the number 22.


Vishnu opens the closet and looks for his sleeping pants to change his jeans.


He then stepped into the bed. His gaze was fixed on his third wife who was asleep on her back. His face looks so calm and peaceful. It was very different when he woke up.


At first glance, there are many similarities between Naura and Dina. They both have large eyes with long, pliable eyelashes, a pair of thick, regular-looking eyebrows. Red lips even without lipstick polish.


What was different was that Dina's skin was whiter than Naura's. Dina has a gentle look and always smiles. Very much different from Naura who always looked at Vishnu sharply and always had a sullen face.


Dina and Naura's hair was the same. Long, black. It was just that Dina's hair was straight and Naura's hair was a bit wavy. Dina also has a slightly short body. Naura is higher.


Vishnu slowly climbed up onto the bed. Since the first night of their marriage, Vishnu felt challenged to immediately touch his third wife. It was very different when he first married Regin and also Indira. In terms of the reason Vishnu married Naura is also almost the same as his two wives.


Now, because Naura gets her monthly guests, Vishnu has to be a little patient. She was also relieved that Naura was not pregnant.


Vishnu slowly laid down his body. He looked at the ceiling of his room. He suddenly recalled his conversation with Zumi's grandfather this morning.


"Son Vishnu, thank you for taking me to this place. It's just that I know that my disease can't be cured anymore."


"Grandfather, don't be pessimistic."


"I'm open to pessimism, son. I just don't want to be selfish to defy destiny for me. I know my time is near. But I will leave with a peaceful heart because I know that you will take good care of my grandson."


"Why does Grandpa trust me so much? Don't we know each other too deeply?"


"I've known you for a long time, son. It's just that you rarely play at our villa if you come to that village. Please accompany my grandson if I really go. He'll be very sad."


"What if in the end, Naura feels uncomfortable being my wife?"


"I beg you, never let go of him no matter what happens. I'm sure one day he'll fall in love with you. You're also sure to fall in love with him as much as you ever had for your first wife's late home."


The conversation on the phone this morning made Vishnu continue to think about it. Why was the grandfather so sure that Vishnu would fall in love with Naura? For Vishnu, Dina will forever be in his heart. He could not possibly fall in love with any woman, even with Naura whose face was a bit like Dina.


Slowly, Vishnu closed his eyes. He was quite tired today. Both with his work and the behavior of his third wife are very childish.


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Naura is actually very comfortable with the warmth she gets in her sleep. He even felt that he would fall deeper into his deep sleep. Moreover, his stomach was a little painful every time he got his monthly guests, it was warm with something pressing on his stomach.


However, her sharp kiss smelled something that for 2 days was very attached to her. The smell of very sweet fragrant oil in his kiss. Slowly his eyes opened. His eyes fell on his stomach. A heavy hand coiled up on his stomach. He can also feel the body pulling him back.


"Ah......!" shouted Naura while putting away the hand that was hugging her stomach. He jumped down from his bed.


Vishnu who felt his sleep disturbed immediately opened his eyes. He looked at Naura with a bit of annoyance. "Whisper!" then he closed his eyes again.


"Who allowed you to hug me? You pervert!"


Vishnu opened his eyes again. He got up and sat down while leaning on the head of the bed. "There is nothing that can be called perverted if a husband hugs his wife. Don't scream like a virgin. Like never hugged a man." Vishnu got off the bed. A little upset he immediately went into the bathroom.


For some reason, her hands were so eager to hug Naura last night. And the girl seemed to enjoy Vishnu's embrace.


Naura held her aching chest hearing Vishnu's insults. She almost screamed to say she was a virgin.


The shadow of Satria's face momentarily flashed across Naura's head. He was always dreaming. His first kiss will be given to Satria. Even her own sanctity.


From some of her college friends, Naura always heard their stories about making love with their girlfriends. Naura is not hypocritical, she certainly wants to feel that way. But, deep down, she had always wanted to maintain her chastity and hand it over to the man who would later become her husband. He will give it up with love. And he wished that the man was Satria. But now, all his dreams are gone. One day Satria will know that she is married. She had to surrender herself to her husband. Naura knew it was coming and she didn't know how to do it without love.


"Ah...H....!" Naura ruffled her hair rough.


"Why you?" ask Vishnu.


Naura was surprised when she saw Vishnu had finished bathing. Her husband only used a towel that was coiled around his waist. Naura turned her face away. Although Vishnu was thirty years old and had 2 wives, but he looked very gallant. His body was firm, his skin was pure white and his stomach was like torn bread.


Shit, why should I think about that? I'm not used to seeing him if Satria opens his sports shirt on the field?


"Something bothers you?" Vishnu stood before Naura.


"I'm gonna take a shower....!" Naura immediately ran to the bathroom but unfortunately, her legs were stuck on a blanket that somehow fell on the floor and Naura finally fell with her eel stumbling on the floor of the room.


"Basic sloppy! Come stand!" Vishnu stretched out his hand and was about to help Naura stand up.


Naura who felt a little dizzy, with a slightly blurred vision tried to grab Vishnu's hand. But he actually pulled the end of the towel wrapped around Vishnu's body and finally, he saw something that he could only see in the picture of male reproductive organs when he was in High School.


"Ah......!" Naura shouted back and immediately stood up then ran to the bathroom.


Vishnu also does not believe that what Naura will pull is the towel. The man only laughed because he felt Naura was like a virgin girl who had never seen anything like it.


In the bathroom, Naura tried to calm her heartbeat, which seemed to beat 3 or 4 times faster.


"It's crazy! My holy eyes are stained. You perverted old man!" swear Naura while walking back and forth in the bathroom. He also held his sick forehead. As his eyes looked into the mirror, he could see that there was a slightly swollen bruise.


He also took a cold shower to reduce the feeling of heat in his body. In terms of air in this village is very cold but Naura feels hot. He deliberately linger in the bathroom. And when he came out, Vishnu was gone. Naura breathed a sigh of relief and immediately opened the closet to take her clothes. This time, because it was coming month, Naura chose a long pair of jeans. This time nothing was torn, and a fitting t-shirt wrapped the slender upper part of his body. His hair was tied to one, then he took his cell phone and immediately went down to bring it.


He saw that Aisa was preparing the dining table. Vishnu was already sitting there while receiving a phone call. I don't know who and Naura are not interested in knowing. But when he remembered his grandfather, he immediately approached.


"Is it from grandpa?" asked Naura expectantly.


Vishnu looked at Naura. "Not." and then he put his cell phone on the dinner table.


"Juragan, may I call my grandfather? I called his old number but it's not active."


Vishnu could see Naura's longing for his grandfather. The one who called was one of the doctors who brought Zumi's grandfather to Singapore. He reported that Zumi's grandfather did not want to continue his treatment anymore because he felt it would be a waste of money. But after Vishnu managed to persuade him, Vishnu's grandfather agreed to continue his treatment until next week.


"If the doctor allows it, I'll let you know. Be seated! I'll treat your forehead."


"It's not a problem. I'm gonna take a walk."


"Wait!" Vishnu pulled Naura's hand and made the girl sit next to him.


"Sir, this is the ointment you asked for!" said Ivory who suddenly appeared from the side door.


"Thank you, Ivory."


Vishnu opened the ointment and smeared it on Naura's swollen forehead.


Naura actually wanted to refuse but when she felt the cold sensation of the ointment, she let it go.


"We have breakfast first. After that we go together."


"Where to?" asked Naura astonished.


"Say you want to take a walk."


"I don't need you to be with me, boss. I can go alone." said Naura was about to leave but Vishnu's hand pulled him back so he sat back down.


"You're still going with me. And stop calling me, boss. You will make the servants here laugh at you" said Vishnu slowly but containing emphasis which means no objection.


"Alright, my dear" said Naura with the brother who made it as intimate as possible.


"Bi Aisa, please serve breakfast" said Vishnu calling Ayesha's aunt.


Bi Aisa and Mona immediately brought breakfast to the dining table.


Naura actually did not enjoy her breakfast too much because she felt the cuisine was not good.


"Aren't you hungry?" vishnu asked to see that Naura had not finished her fried rice.


"I'm still full, baby." said Naura while pressing the last word to make bi Aisyah and Mona who were still standing not far from the dining table looking at each other with a smile.


"Then finish your tea and we'll go." Vishnu also ate his breakfast. He just finished his coffee, after which he stood up. "Let's go, go!" bring Vishnu.


Naura actually wanted to refuse when Vishnu clasped his hand. But he did not want to make Vishnu ashamed in front of the servants. He let it go until they were in the car and Naura pulled her hand violently.


"Basic bawdy! Sukanya took the opportunity in narrowness." said Naura then shifted her seat to get away from Vishnu.


"Basic childish" said Vishnu did not want to lose and he ran his car.


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Having just been married for 4 days, Naura was already feeling extremely tormented. What if he had to accompany the Juragan for a lifetime????