THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

After rest..

"Eugh..." A man's voice came from inside a room. The man seemed to have only come to his senses from his sleep a few hours ago. His eyes opened and slowly opened. He stretched both his hands. He spread his gaze and instantly he jumped. He was surprised and sat down immediately. He felt that the room he was sleeping in was different from his room. He seemed to think but soon his smile fell.

"Geez! Now I'm married and living in my wife's house." He murmured while scratching his head that did not itch. Dodit glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost Maghrib time.

"That means I slept for almost three hours?" Ask yourself. He still remembers it starting to fall around three o'clock.

As he was being dumbfounded and sliding his body back until his back touched the bed wall, from the direction of the bathroom a woman came out. Dodit's eyes immediately widened. Suddenly she had trouble swallowing her saliva and her chest was beating faster. Dodit looked at the woman who was now his wife, who appeared to have taken a bath. Risma only used a towel to cover part of her body and a small towel that covered her hair.

"Wake up?" Risma asked as soon as she saw Dodit sitting on the bed.

"It." Dodit answered trying to review the smile to cover his heart thump. He did not dare look directly at his wife. Occasionally his eyes were thrown in another direction even though his heart and mind were fixed on the body wrapped in a towel.

While Inner Dodit was at war said, Risma casually removed the towel wrapped around in front of the closet next to the bed. Dodit's eyes widened back to see the beauty in front of him. Spontaneously his hand pulled the blanket and he used it to cover his head. Risma who saw the behavior of her husband brondongnya felt astonished.

"Why is your head covered in blankets, Dit?" Ask Risma while wearing a bermuda triangle.

"It's not good to see you without your shirt, Yang." Risma was stunned again but a moment later she laughed.

"Not good why?" Tanya Risma pura did not understand. Now he is seen wearing the cover of his twin objects that look small so that the twin objects are tangled so tight and look prominent.

"It's not good, after all, why the hell take off the towel there? Will you hang out in the bathroom and change your clothes there?" Dodit grumbled but instead made Risma laugh.

"Well, yeah like me dong, Dit. Is this my room? What to do is up to me. Why are you protesting?" Reply Risma while holding her true stomach really wants to laugh loudly at her husband's words.

"There's a man here. Time is not ashamed. I'm the one who saw him embarrassed." Dodit. Risma was getting uprooted hearing the young man's words.

"Why are you ashamed, Dit? I don't wear clothes in front of men who are halal. Not just any man. I dare to believe this in front of my husband, Dit. Not in front of other men. You're not my husband, are you?" Ask Risma who is now late changing clothes wearing a knee-length nightshirt.

Hearing his wife's words, Dodit was momentarily dumbfounded, then he smiled feeling amused himself by her behavior.

Slowly Dodit opened the blanket that covered his head. He smiled a misguided smile. Especially in the face of Risma. His heart felt more and more unbearable beating.

"What do you want to take a shower first, Dit?" Ask Risma.

"What did it mean, Dad?" Dodit asked back.

"Yes up to you. If you want to eat first, that's okay. I was ready. If you want to take a shower first, I'll get some warm water." Hearing Risma's reply, Dodit's heart warmed up again. Now he wants whatever he has to serve and prepare.

"Eat first, Hungry." Dodit and Risma answered, nodding for a moment and then stood up.

"Yes, I ate together." Bring Risma. He walked out of the room first.

Again Dodit's eyes widened to see Risma's clothes were so thin and transparent. Even the cloth that ensnared the twin hills and the bermuda triangle that was worn was so clear from the clothes that Risma was wearing.

Dodit's mind immediately wandered where and he became reminded of the video he had seen.

"Is Risma coding for me again? How's the kayak in the video?" Mumbled Dodit while grimacing.

"Darling! So what eat no!" Shouted Risma from outside. Dodit's dirty mind instantly crumbles. His smile grew to hear the affectionate words that Risma shouted.

"Yes, baby!" Reply to Dodit and he immediately got out of bed.

"Now eat rice, later dinner wife, hihiihi ...."

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