THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

Morning Story..

The long night is over. Change the morning so bright. In a house, from the kitchen. A woman is seen processing materials into food while drumming following the music dangdut from her mobile phone. The wet-haired woman was so focused in front of the stove that she did not realize that someone was approaching her and immediately wrapped her hands around her body. The woman was surprised and looked straight away.

"Dodite!" The screech.

"But the devil, Yang! Until I realized my husband was approaching." Said Dodit while putting his chin on his shoulder the wife.

"I'll be cooking for breakfast, the plan is when you're done just wake up, eh already wake up." Reply Risma whose hands are busy frying tofu.

"You've had a bath, Yang? How can you not go out with them?" Dodit asked when he saw his wife's wet hair.

"Geez, you slept well earlier. Where can I wake you up. This is just me bad luck. Ntar. What are you wearing?" Risma said as she felt something tense touching her back body. Risma that only uses negligee of course very feel the object that stiffens.

"Yes." Yeah." Dodit replied with a chuckle, "Abis, just woke up there were no you by my side. Yes, I went downstairs to look for the most beautiful nest owner." Chirp Dodit with its potency.

"Geez! Wear a shirt first, baby!" Tukas Risma.

"Ntar lah, abis shower. I took a shower, huh, Yang? I haven't had a shower yesterday. The shower in the morning yesterday. My armpits smell so bad." Said Dodit while kissing his own thin-haired armpits.

"Try me what it smells like?" Risma asked while looking. Dodit thrust his armpits into his wife's nose.

"Fresh Dit, it smells good." Risma and Dodit chuckled back around her hand.

"But this sultry, sticky body. Ntar bathein huh, Yang?" Dodit Whine.

"Have a bath, I've taken a shower, my clothes are wet." Reject Risma.

"No want! I feel the wrath on my wife's side. If you don't want to. We're playing here now!" Threaten Dodit and it was a success to make Risma laugh.

"About mentang already pinter play. Pake ngancam ngendam all." Cibir Risma and Dodit even chuckled.

"Yes your nest is really good. Addicting. Ntar I'm being held, huh, Yang?" Said Dodit still with his whimper.

"Yes, yeah. But later after making side dishes for breakfast." And Dodit nodded and smiled widely.

Risma continued her cooking show. Although somewhat disturbed because the husband continued to stick, but Risma did not refuse in the least. He even really enjoyed being treated by Dodit like this. He was happy to be able to feel back at serving a man.

When the newlywed couple was busy enjoying their morning, Suddenly heard people greeting while shouting.

"Dit, I think there's a guest. Let's see." Risma's orders.

"It's almost nine o'clock, baby. Try the check bentar. Ew! Cover your body with a towel." Risma orders while pointing a towel in front of the kitchen bathroom.

Dodit complied with it. He took a towel and wrapped it around his waist and continued to move towards the living room. Sure enough in front of the gate there were two men standing. Dodit immediately opened the door and went out to the gate that was only a neck.

"Excuse me, Mas. We're gonna go get the wedding decorations done. Is this Mba Risma's house?" Ask one of the guests.

"Oh, that's right. Ntar." Say Dodit while unlocking the gate.

As soon as the gate was opened, the two men were surprised to see the host. Dodit immediately invited me into the house. After a moment of stale ado, the two men immediately fulfilled their duties and Dodit briefly went inside to meet his wife.

"Crazy! Did you see the neck to the chest that had a house?" Ask one of the two slowly.

"Yes. His body was full of red marks. It must have been his wife last night." Answer the others and they chuckle.

"That's a lot, guess how many rounds?"

"No need to use the round. Must be until morning. You saw that guy just had a towel and looked like he just woke up." Guess one of them and they chuckle again.

When they were busy doing their work, again the two people were surprised by objects in the form of clothing women and men who lay where.

"God! See this?" Point at one of them while lifting the bermuda triangle.

"I found this too." Say something else while showing the Dodit boxer.

"Did they play here last night? Edan!" The one holding the Bermuda triangle.

"Looks. See seats. Styled like it must be used up." And both are equally as chuckling back.

They continued their work while occasionally giggling at other things such as risma nightgowns, twin hill-trap rags, Dodit shirts and they stacked them together. When the bridal chair is sliding. One of them was stunned to see something from under the chair.

"This is what else?" Asked the person and the two approached paying attention to the thing they found. After being observed well instantly their laughter broke.

"God! It's fur in a color! Hahaha ..."

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The doditnya up to here first. Wait for Dodit's excitement in another chapter again. Because there are still two widows I have to take care of. What kind of widow did she once have? Another widowed widow or a new widow netes? Crazy one! Special story Dodit to 13 Chapter euy. Keep giving dong support. Comment, like, five star, Fote, gift. Let the othlornya spirit add excitement. If the othor of the spirit is not the same as the reader as well. hihihii. and thank you who have supported until this chapter. Don't get tired, will you? The spirit.!!!