The Lecturer is My Husband
CHAPTER 23: Finally It Works
It's breaking fast, right? So let's get rid of it again. 💜
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A night that will never be forgotten in history, where two people have just completed the actual wedding night ritual. Although their wedding day has gone far, but tonight is the first night for two people to unite their hidden desires.
Between prestige and shame is now no longer meaningful because Shaka managed to break into the goal so far in his care well. The sensation of taste that he had never felt all this time and tonight was finally solved as well. Shaka was no longer curious about the taste of his first night which had been only in his imagination because Shaka felt prestige when he wanted to ask Nada.
Nada, who initially feels surprised by what Shaka does, eventually only resigned when she remembers her mother's message if she should not reject what her husband wants, especially when asking for rights that must be fulfilled by Nada.
Nada thought the union would hurt, but it didn't. Only the opening part was a little painful and after that there was only pleasure that could not be expressed in words.
Sweat sweat still soaked Shaka's body. Though he had reached the top many times, but somehow never tired and still want to continue to do. While his opponent had been helpless. The first time it was broken into already had to go up many times. Perhaps it was one of the properties of the herb given by his mother.
"Mbak, how? a goal, not yet?" yusuf's mother asked while eavesdropping on Shaka's doorstep.
"It looks like it, Mar. Finally ... not in vain also ngundang they go home. If every night like this, the road to holding a grandchild is getting in front of your eyes. You've ripped the potion for them yet. Don't forget to drop it off tomorrow!" whispered Shaka's mother when guessing if there has been a storm on the bed.
"Please, Ma'am. I prepared everything. But by the way, we can't find that? I wonder what the potion's power is. Usually Mas if Mas Hadi who drank, I almost to the edge helpless. Hopefully a strong tone serves the ferocity of the potion."
There will be no wasted effort if you keep trying. If last day they failed to make martabak cake batter, but not tonight. Tonight the martabak dough has been stirred successfully and just wait for the results.
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"Nad, wakeup! It's dawn." Shaka wakes Nada up because his wife is still well-groomed while the dawn has arrived.
Under the thick blanket Tone squirmed slowly. And when he opened his eyes he immediately turned on the blanket to cover his head, because right now Nada was really very embarrassed.
Shaka who saw Nada timidly, attempted to pull the blanket that covered his entire body.
"I told you to get up and pull the blanket. Do I have to take you to the bathroom," teased Shaka.
"Ih ... Shaka sir what the hell!" tepis Nada's.
"You don't have to be shy. I took a shower. Don't worry, but I can't guarantee that after the prayer I will repeat it again. It feels like opium. It's only right then that mother until memdessah," said Shaka with a widened smile.
The forehead of the tone instantly frowned. "Sir Shaka nguping the father of the same mother?"
"Not nagging, but not overhearing accidentally. But my voice sounds sexy. You also have to take out the mendessh like mom. Don't just stand still like a statue!"
"Astaghfirullahaladzim ... Shaka Sir! You really are, yes!"
Shaka instead laughed at the shape of Nada's face which looked very shocked when he heard the story.
