THE VIRGIN WHO WAS (ALMOST) STAINED

Morning Disturbances

"Akhh .. akh .. akh ..."

The two bodies that were coming together, were similarly stiffening and trembling violently. The two simultaneously convulsed together the seed of love and mingled in the pleasure hole that is still faithful to receive a nod of stocky and veined objects belonging to the man above.

The two bodies that were covered in sweat were stuck together in the rushing breath. The stem is still stuck in the hole favors waiting for the seeds that come out until the last drop. The woman is weak with closed eyes and a sense of happiness because it can serve the husband with love.

As soon as the stem detached from the hole by itself, the husband chose to shift his body and lie on his back next to the wife with the roar of normal breathing. He turned his head and looked at the face of his wife who was closing his eyes, then his smile turned back and looked back at the sky of the room.

The wife's eyes opened and her body shifted and put her head on the husband's chest and hugged him tightly. The husband smiled, his wife's head gently rubbed.

"Mas," the wife began to open the chatter as soon as the state of their body was calmer and breathing was also normal.

"Hum? What, Honey?"

"Tomorrow I thought I was going on stage?"

"Why, Honey?"

"Let everyone know that Mas Jul has a wife."

Julian smiled. "Feel feeling everyone already knows that Mas Jul already has a wife, Dek. Didn't we go viral?"

"But the conditions are different, Mas. If we used to get insults and insults. Try tomorrow, can they still insult us?"

Julian was stunned to hear the wife's words. What Kamila said has a point. Because of the actions of Lehan and Reynan, his three wives had lived a hard life. In addition, Julian also participated in the insults. Sometimes when Julian remembered that, he still regretted what he had done.

"What once did you guys feel sorry about marrying Mas, Dek? No matter what source of insults you get, it comes from Mas too?"

Kamila who felt comfortable in the chest of the field of the husband then smiled. "Yes must be, Mommy. If you think, why do we have to sacrifice a lot. Husbands hate us, have to share husbands, plus the insults of people who only see that we are wrong. So heavy. Mas Jul himself said he would not divorce us, which there so look more sad, right?"

Julian's smile immediately grew and his hands were still faithfully rubbing the wife's head gently. "The reason I don't want a divorce is, you know for yourself. I only want to get married once in a lifetime. Fortunately, Mas married directly to three girls, so there is no reason if there are other women who want to enter again into the heart and life of Mas."

"Goodoo. Consider it when you know Mas is the son of the sultan, it is a bonus for our patience to be the wife of Mas Jul. It's okay if we share a husband, the important thing is a lot of wealth. Mana Mas Jul is the only other child. Complete our luck."

"Hahaha .. It's natural, Mas, that women matre. But it depends on how the theater. See for yourself, right, how do we manage money from Mas Jul how?"

"Yes, know. Even though during our marriage, Mas has not given a living, huh? All this time we've been using Dad's money."

"Hhehehe. What matters is that there is money. Later if Mas has become president too, we will enjoy the money Jul."

"Hahaha .. Could be you, honey. I'm sure tomorrow will be very groggy fitting take the stage."

"Surely tomorrow also a lot of sudden hangers, Mas."

Julian just smiled knot. For a moment of silence struck them. There is no more talk they talk about. Husband and wife drift in each other's minds. Until a while later, Kamila suddenly shifted her body down and placed her face in front of the trunk of the husband. Julian knew what would happen next, and he resigned when his dirty trunk began to be played by his wife with her mouth.

Until the time continues to roll, now the day changes again. As usual, while waiting for the wives to finish their breakfast, Julian sat sweetly on the porch. Playing games and accompanied by a glass of coffee became Julian's morning routine while waiting for the wife to finish cooking.

Alone, Jul?" the sound of someone greeting, enough to make Julian shocked so he had to shift his gaze. His forehead was furrowed when he knew the person who greeted him. Julian grew even more astonished as the man approached and sat down in a chair with him.

"What's up, Mom? Mas Samsul there need to be the same me?"

"No. Just to talk. We're neighbors, Jul. Let's get more familiar."

Although astonished, Julian only nodded his head a few times. Julian felt something strange.

"Jul."

"Hum?"

"You have no intention of adding a wife?"

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