Ummul & Ludmil Story

MULA LUDMIL SEDUCED

Ludmil remembered, long ago went to work for the first two years, where the beginning of his friendship with Rahayu was blurred.

Jemari Rahayu tightly gripped Ludmil's back.******* the breath of a pair of human children as if racing with the whining and squealing of a mattress that sounded to break the sunyinya night. Both seem to be lost their minds.

Rahayu could only resign, enjoy what Ludmil did. But, when the libido has reached its peak, Ludmil suddenly realized. Her body had already overstimulated the half-naked Rahayu with her eyes closed.

"Current..."

Rahayu turned her head towards Ludmil, but immediately turned her gaze when she saw what looked really handsome in a full blue dongker suit.

Not anymore, not anymore, ... Rahayu smeared in the heart. No, don't let me fall in the same hole again!

"May I ask you something, Rahayu?" Ask Ludmil gently. Rahayu smiled and nodded.

"It... Please elaborate. I kept it all this time so that when you came home, I could get an explanation straight from you."

Rahayu's eyes were wide. The USG paper..ah Gift!! Rahayu took the paper, looked at it for a while and smiled at Ludmil.

"What should I tell you about this paper?"

"You were pregnant, weren't you, Rahayu? Pregnant son? Where is he now? Sorry, I refused it at the time. But I'm sorry Rahayu, I realize it's all our fault, my fault. Sorry..."

Rahayu was silent, turning her head to look at the stars in the sky that seemed bright tonight.

"You forgot what I told you, Ludmil? It's all clear, isn't it?."

"No! You can't do that, Rahayu! You can't abort your content!”

"Why is that impossible?"

"Because I know you. You're a good man, a good heart. You will not be able to abort your womb. Isn't that right, Rahayu?" ludmil's voice is weakening. Trying to convince herself, Rahayu will maintain her content.

This is not an ordinary romance story, but it takes a willingness to be able to accept an extraordinary ending. Prepare a heart and sweet snack to accompany your day.

A mainstream story packed with anti-mainstream. Ludmil, if you want me to conceive, you're wrong. Because I want you to marry me, then I can accept if pregnant, at that time I was pregnant because we missed the limit, togetherness we often meet, then what's wrong you marry me while here, then what's wrong, wouldn't I close my eyes if you already had a wife's child in your town.

Ludmil fell silent, where he held a picture of Ummul and his mistake, where the photo of his marriage was also with Rahayu, although betelike.

Tok Tok!

Ludmil hid his wedding photo with Rahayu, and placed his wedding photo with Ummul on the table, where one of his daughters came.

"Dad let's eat!" mala said, accompanied by Mila who seemed to stare silently do not want to look at her father.

Either Mila was sad, or she knew when Ludmil was approached by a woman, at which time Mila saw him, though she might not have heard the talk of those who seemed at a glance far away.

"Dad if we get sad late, let's pray mother. Mala will take care of Mila and be together, I eat first. In order not to get sick, it was enough for us to stay in the mother's house." he made Ludmil look empty.

"I'm sorry, son! I'm guilty of you, forgive all of your mistakes someday if you know. I'll eat, later. You eat first, yes! I want to pray first."

"Yes, if so we wait for Dad to finish praying. We keep eating together, or I'll be a priest. How do we pray?"

Ludmil nodded, where the figure of his first daughter looked stiff like Ummul. Ludmil lamented for his sin, in which both the children and Ummul died, not knowing that he had a new family.

'Yes, Rabb, forgive me. I feel guilty for the little family you have given me.' Ludmil.

And after they finished the congregation, where it was to the dining table. Someone knocked on the door, making Ludmil's gaze speechless afraid, was it Rahayu who came.

"Let Mala open father." he said, making Ludmil's pale face visible.

TBC.