The Widow's Choice

Aggressively

The moon and stars have filled the sky. Be a light in the darkness of the night. Become a decoration of the vast sky stretched.

"Maass," Nurul said as they relaxed in a chairlift on the balcony of her room after prayers.

"Heemm," Rahman embraced Nurul's friendly body with one hand while gazing at the vast sea.

"Maass," call Nurul again.

"Dear, baby" Rahman kissed Nurul's head.

"I still don't believe your story. Like a dream to me,"

"Dreams?"

"Yes, it's like a fairy tale."

"You don't believe me, honey?" Rahman straightened his body that was leaning against each other with Nurul's body.

"I believe you, Mom." Nurul kissed Rahman's lips. " It's just, it's like a fairy tale to me."

Nurul pulls Rahman's body in his arms. "I'm like a figure in a fairy tale. An ordinary woman, loved by a handsome prince. Isn't that like a dream?"

"This is not a dream, baby! Didn't you enjoy it last night, too? You were even very agile this morning," teased Rahman.

"Ah Mas, why did it get there anyway? Bawdy." Nurul grunts spoiled.

"Hhihi, yes, dear. Same perverted you can. Do you want me to fuck another woman?"

"There's a pervert there with another woman. I'm going home now!" Nurul immediately moved from his chair. He's upset himself.

Rahman immediately pulled his wife's hand and sat on her lap behind her. Hugging it intense and warm. He wrapped his hands around Nurul's stomach and kissed Nurul's back.

Nurul tried to rebel, but his body seemed to refuse to rebel. He enjoys Rahman's embrace and ends up sitting on Rahman's lap.

"Dear, I know how you feel." Rahman lirih.

Nurul then turned his body to the side. He flung his hand to Rahman's neck.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were at the mosque." Nurul.

"How sorry am I? My future wife, unaware of my whereabouts at the time." Tempted Rahman with a sad feigned face.

"Aaahh, don't be like that! I really didn't think about men at the time. Even to get married again, I didn't think much of it. I just wanted to make Al and Mom happy back then." Rayu Nurul spoiled.

"Then, after meeting me?"

"After meeting you, I'm sad."

"Why sad?"

"I know myself. My world and your world are very different. Although I didn't know who you were at the time, but one thing's for sure, you're too impossible for me to achieve."

"Why baby?"

"You're so handsome and rich. As for me, it was just a stupid widow who had no good whatsoever. I'd be like a dick pining for the moon if I expected you back then."

"We both fell in love at first sight."

"Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight. I tried to remove the shadow of your face after we met at that time, but your shadow became more and more real in my mind. Oh really, I was confused at the time." Nurul pitted.

"But now, I'm all yours, baby. Only yours." Rahman immediately*******Nurul's lips gently. Plays his tongue inside Nurul's oral cavity. Nurul welcomed her with pleasure.

Rahman's hands start mischievously mer*mas Nurul's breasts. Rahman felt a hard feeling and Nurul screeched.

"Aaww, it hurts Mas!" Nurul let go of his kiss.

"Sorry baby, I don't know!" rahman answered while rubbing Nurul's cheeks gently.

"I pumped it up!"

Rahman nodded in understanding. Nurul immediately went into the room and pumped his acid. After Nurul finished, Rahman asked the bodyguards to deliver the pumped breast to the villa.

"Bath first! Nurul lately." Pinta Nurul after Rahman returned to the room.

Rahman rushed to the bathroom to clean up. Nurul closed all the curtains of his room and did not forget to lock the doors and windows. He remembered something that Miss Dira gave me this morning. He sought. After meeting, he followed the advice that Bu Dira had said through a short message.

"May Mas Rahman not be angry I'm doing this!" mumam Nurul's.

Nurul immediately looked for water, and mixed something into it. He immediately swallowed the water before Rahman finished his bath. He again hid the rest into a make up pouch.

And when Rahman was done, Nurul immediately went into the bathroom. Rahman immediately put on his boxer pants and prepared a shirt for Nurul. He looked at some of the clothes he had prepared in the closet. The choice fell on the black shirt. A transparent evening dress with babydoll models. There are only gowns and g-str*ng, with no b*a to complement.

Rahman smiled mischievously looking at the dress in her hands. She put the dress on the bed, then leaned her body on the other side of the bed while playing mobile.

Nurul had finished his bath. He immediately went out and picked up the clothes Rahman had prepared. He got used to what Rahman wanted. Nurul went back to the bathroom to wear it and get a little dressed up.

When Nurul came out, the fragrance of the perfume Nurul was wearing was pouring through the room. Tickling the sense of smell of Rahman who was relaxing. Suddenly Nurul turned off his room light. Rahman's surprised.

Rahman looked at Nurul who was walking towards him. Her eyes did not blink as the candlelight in her room illuminated Nurul's body wearing black lingerie. He immediately put down his phone. Nurul drops his head on Rahman's lap. Rahman smiled at him. They talked again for a while.

"Mas," called Nurul as he got up from his position and sat down beside Rahman. He rested his head on Rahman's chest.

"Heemm," Rahman hugged Nurul with one hand.

"Maass," called Nurul again with a hand that began to mischievously play on Rahman's chest.

"Why you, honey?" asked Rahman softly.

"I want you baby!" nurul said with a slight sigh.

"Of course baby, I'm yours!" replied Rahman who quickly grabbed Nurul's lips and began to growl*that his wife's body was full of passion.

Then quickly took off Nurul's clothes and his own pants. They went back to unification and release in that room. And that night, Nurul was very aggressive. The effect of the drugs he was taking.

Rahman felt strange with Nurul's aggressive attitude, but he was happy because of it. Oh Miss Dira, you really understand your son. And because of the drug, Nurul never stop asking Rahman to do it again and again, until the morning before. Even Rahman had to force Nurul to pump it first when Nurul asked for it again. It was a long night for both of them.

Finally, Rahman and Nurul fell asleep after the dawn prayer. It was until Hilya and Fatimah woke them. Nurul was still exhausted, but she missed her daughter too. Nurul chose to play with her daughter first.

And when Hilya returned to the villa, Nurul actually continued her sleep. Rahman let him sleep until the afternoon.

...****************...

Two days passed. Rahman and Nurul have completed their honeymoon. And this afternoon Rahman and Nurul have returned to the villa. Al was very happy with their return. Al immediately hugged his parents. He misses his mother and father very much.

Later that night, Al whines to Rahman to sleep with his parents. Rahman, who understood the nature of his son, of course allowed it. The little family slept together in one bed.

The next morning, all prepare to visit the tourist attractions. Rahman has also prepared tour packages for everything during this holiday. They visited many tourist attractions for several days.

...****************...

And today is their last day at the villa. They chose to spend the whole day in the villa together. Share stories and joke.

Nurul was putting Hilya to bed that afternoon when Rahman went into the room.

"Sir, did you bring a nail cutter?" rahman asked after he closed the door to his room slowly.

"There is Mas, in my makeup pouch," replied Nurul Lirih as he woke up from his position.

Rahman immediately looked for a nail cutter in his wife's makeup pouch. Not yet had he found what he was looking for, his attention was distracted by a seemingly alien bottle. He took it and watched it.

"This is what Deck?" rahman asked as he lifted the bottle, pointing it at Nurul.

Nurul, who had just finished tidying her clothes after breastfeeding, was immediately surprised to see Rahman holding the bottle. Nurul immediately stood up and snatched the bottle from Rahman. He hid it in his pocket and walked away from Rahman.

"That's what, honey?" rahman asked confused because of Nurul's attitude.

"It's nothing." Nurul replied a little scared.

Rahman walked slowly to his wife. He stuck his wife's body into the wall. Lock it with both hands on the left and right.

"Tell me, honey, what is it?" asked Rahman with a sharp look.

Nurul was surprised to see Rahman's facial expression right in front of him. He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His heart is beating fast. His hands are cold.

"That, that, that's my medicine." Nurul a little flutter.

"What medicine? You sick?" asked Rahman in a flat tone.

Nurul lowered his head and shook his head quickly.

"Then?"

Nurul was silent. He answered Rahman's question. She was afraid that if her husband knew the medicine, he would get angry. And that was not what Nurul expected.

"I trust you baby, you're not gonna lie to me! You'll tell me anything." Rahman said more gently.

Nurul looked at Rahman's face. The look is softer now. Nurul ventured to say it.

"It's a cure from Mas' mother." Nurul replied while showing the bottle that he had just seized.

"What medicine, dear?" asked Rahman a little worried.

"But Mas Rahman don't be mad at me!" Nurul holds the right and left edges of Rahman's shirt.

"Say!" said Rahman softly.

"Drug, medicine to make Mas Rahman happy," replied Nurul Lirih by lowering his head.

"What dear?" Rahman could not believe what he was hearing.

"Medicine, aahh Mas aahh, Mas Rahman was horrified right?" Nurul is slumped in Rahman's chest. He hugged Rahman and hid his face in Rahman's chest.

Rahman smiled at the spoiled attitude of his wife. "When do you love me, baby?" asked Rahman while tightly hugging Nurul's slender body.

"When mom came to visit Hilya to the resort that afternoon." Nurul replied still with a position to hug Rahman.

Rahman remembers a little of what happened a few days ago. His brain could instantly find an answer that plagued his mind for several days.

"So that night you drank it without my knowledge?" whisper Rahman in Nurul's ear.

"Sorry Mas," replied Nurul Lirih while tightening his embrace.

"What's wrong, honey, I'm not mad." Rahman rubbed Nurul's back.

"Sorry,,"

"Easy! Give it to me, I'll keep it. I'll give it to you, if I want it." Rahman answered softly.

Nurul gave the bottle to Rahman. Rahman took it and kept it in his pants pocket.

"I'll never forget that night, baby! You're so aggressive, I like it!" Rahman whispered fondly in Nurul's ear who was still faithfully embracing him.

Nurul looked up at Rahman. A naughty grin was clearly visible on his face. Nurul's cheeks are blushing.

"Aahh Mas aahh," Nurul beat spoiled her husband's chest. Rahman really likes Nurul's spoiled attitude. He laughed happily. Nurul smiled in Rahman's arms.

Love's. It feels wonderful if we really understand it. The taste is so great and there is no limit. It covers every corner of the universe, making it feel more beautiful.