The Rise of the Insulted Woman

26. when the bowl and spoon are clustered

"My wife." Call Reyhan still teasing Siti who is removing makeup with wet wipes.

Feeling annoyed because continuously teased Siti chimed in Reyhan's temptation.

"Yes my husband." Siti replied with a seductive expression

Reyhan walked over to Siti who was sitting in front of the dressing table. He sat down and put his head on his wife's lap.

"Honey, in addition to washing your hands often you have to wash your feet often." Reyhan said stroking Siti's leg

"Why?"

"Because there's a heaven for my children there."

Siti just breathed a rough breath. "Sleep yuk." Bring Siti

"No. Drink milk first." Reyhan Whine

"Well, drink it on the bed." Siti put her hands around Reyhan's neck

The man had no idea what made Siti tease him. But the man did not want to waste time thinking about the unimportant thing. He immediately lifted Siti into his carrier and placed it on a medium-sized mattress in Siti's room.

When putting Siti on her bed slightly make a sound.

"Cock sound? If gini yes can be noisy we later that. Know the dong people that we're anu-anu."

"Challenge for you mas, how not to be noisy, how to not be discovered if you again...." Siti did not continue her words because her lips had already entered into something that belonged to Reyhan.

As usual, Siti always returned the complaint quickly. Not wanting to linger there, Reyhan turned to Siti's doble meat. He was really amazed by the thing in front of him, all this time he could only see behind Siti's clothes.

Reyhan immediately buried his head into the doble meat, occasionally sipping it and creating masterpieces there. Siti who could not stand it several times was heard making her death sound that managed to make Reyhan increasingly angry. The man stripped all his clothes and the clothes of his wife. He threw it down.

Seen a bowl split Siti which turned out to be very challenging adrenaline Reyhan. Not wanting to just imagine, the man again drowned his head in the bowl split open Siti who was already wet. Siti who could not bear to grab the man's hair many times.

Now is the time, thought the man. He was ready to feel the bowl split Siti, slowly but surely he tried to put his spoon into the bowl. After a few pushes finally the spoon made it in half, along with that suddenly Siti shouted

"It's sick." Shouts Siti

The surprised Reyhan instantly silenced Siti's mouth with his hand. "Don't cry baby. I tried to let the bed not be noisy even you are noisy." Reyhan Protest

"Sorry, it hurts." His complaint.

"At the beginning, gini is sick. Not for long either. I guarantee you the ntar addiction." Reyhan said back to focusing on his spoon.

"Slowly." Pinta Siti's

"Hey baby slow." Reyhan replied still focused on the bowl and spoon.

Reyhan pushed back his spoon with all his might so that he could enter the whole thing immediately. Siti grimaces withstanding pain and soreness. After the entire spoon successfully entered the bowl of Siti, Reyhan Menaik lowered the spoon with a slow rhythm. The person who was in pain is now feeling tired.

Siti's shrill voices make Reyhan more and more in the clouds. The same siti, he was made to fly by Reyhan. Doing it for the first time turned out to be unable to make Reyhan delay the peak, after 15 minutes of sinking his spoon into the bowl, Reyhan had issued a sound of satisfaction along with pounding Siti. The sweat dripping on each skin bears the sole witness of their union accompanied by the creaking of the bed.

Reyhan spilled his body beside Siti. He put his body and Siti's body into the blanket. He hugged his wife with his breath up and down quickly.

"Racid?" Ask Reyhan

Siti just nodded. "Moreover." His complaint.

"I'm thinking I want to do it again." Reyhan said, closing his mouth

"No, I can't refuse my dear husband." Reyhan said back to immerse his head in Siti's doble meat

*

Siti felt like her body after being beaten by the village. The aches and pains of the whole body now he felt. He sees Reyhan sleeping in the same blanket as himself. Siti commented a smile remembering her struggle last night. He looked closely at Reyhan's sleeping face, still handsome despite sleeping with his mouth slightly open.

Not wanting to disturb the husband's rest, Siti slowly got off the bed to go to the bathroom.

"Oh." Peeking Siti as she tried to walk.

The sound Siti created keeps Reyhan awake. He saw Siti who was slightly bowing her body.

"Why?" Reyhan approached his wife.

"sick." His complaint.

"So, sit down first."

Siti said she sat back down with pain.

"It hurts a lot." Ask Reyhan

"Yes, but it's okay. I'm gonna take a shower first. Stinks." Said Siti trying to get up

At 8 am Reyhan Reyhan and Siti will have breakfast, while others have breakfast first.

"Ti, I open the store first." Pamit bu Lastri to her son

"Rest first ma'am. Yesterday's the show, not tired?" Ask Siti

"No boy. Mom is not tired. You guys continue the breakfast, Tini's mom's leaving." Miss Lastri left Siti and Reyhan at the dinner table.

"Which father? How lonely?" Ask Reyhan

"Maybe more ngojek. I told you to rest in a very rude house." Siti's Complaints

"Usually people if the habit of activity continues to be idle yes so, must be bored. For example you." Sindir Reyhan

Siti did not answer, she was busy moving rice into dishes along with side dishes and friends to be served on reyhan.

"You usually drink what mas in the morning?" Ask Siti

"Milk." Reyhan replied briefly

"I'm serious. Don't joke ah." Siti Protests

"Yes seriously, dear. I drink ginger milk every morning."

"Yes, why did he answer the milk. Why don't you just say ginger milk from the beginning, I'll be misunderstood." Siti protests again

Reyhan just laughed. "Oh yes, if later we are in Jakarta, breakfast does not use rice. We used to use bread with milk. You don't have to get up early. There's a housekeeper there. You have no obligation to clean the house, nyuci, nyepu mengepel and so forth. Your job is to serve me." Reyhan said at length

"Serving it is not just in bed. But your smallest need too. Like that holy shouldn't be a housekeeper anymore, but me. I don't want ya later if we've returned to Jakarta your clothes are washed the same as the household system."

"Let's love." Reyhan said according to

Seriate