Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 103 First Night

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After the kabul ijab event is over, the event switches seamlessly to a reception event combined with lunch. Some invited guests have even come when Mas Adit and Ijab kabul procession, considering how late the ijab event took place.

Lunch became a place for large families to get to know each other and get along. There were not many reception guests we invited, only the closest people. Mas Adit's colleagues and my colleagues. Ma'am Ika brought Ryo as his sidekick, it seems like their relationship is becoming more serious. Implied from the condemnation of Mbak Ika who asked for prayers in order to follow soon. Ronald and Diva, along with Renila and an adorable plump baby boy in a 4-month-old Diva sling. David also came with his girlfriend. Mr. Reza also came with his wife, and the hostess was also present to congratulate him. There weren't many reception guests on my part because I was never too close to anyone else.

While guests from Mas Adit's side are on average his coworkers. So tense and upset I did not have time to pay attention to the condition of Mas Adit before. When Mas Adit refused lunch complaining that his stomach was uncomfortable, I realized that Mas Adit looked pale.

"Mas why?" My whisper was concerned near his ear.

"Wind as it seems" Mas Adit whispered.

"Filled in a little bit of his stomach so it's not empty" I persuaded. I don't want people I love to be sick.

Mas Adit nodded and accepted a mouthful of croissants from me. Not until half finished, Mas Adit was already shaking his head, then asked for warm tea. I took a glass of warm tea, then helped Mas Adit drink it.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the show was finally over. Brothers whose homes are far away come home. Those whose homes are relatively close, help clean the house. Me and Mas Adit went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

Mas Adit immediately laid himself and closed his eyes as soon as he saw the pillow and the bed.

"Bring first, Mas. Let's not get sultry" I said advising.

"Yes, later" muttered Mas Adit in a weak and sleepy voice.

"Come, ah!" I'm trying to help remove the hood and the barricade he's wearing. Just a black t-shirt and striped drawer pants behind a Mas Adit suit. Mas Adit T-shirt feels damp.

"Mas, let's change clothes first. Later get in the wind" I asked softly. Mas Adit just muttered and kept his eyes closed. I'm so anxious it feels. Wanted to pinch his gaunt cheek, but could not bear it. Finally I just confirmed his sleeping position and covered him. Set the temperature of the air conditioning so that it is not too cold.

I remove the make up, and untangle the bun. Trouble pulling my kebayaku zipper located on my back.

"Oh, this piye? It's hard, anyway!" I murmured in annoyance, as my hands pointed at the back. Trying to grab the end of the zipper and pull it down.

"Darling!" Call Mas Adit still with closed eyes.

"Yes, Mas?" I approached him and sat down. Wiping cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately Mas Adit did not have a fever. Mas Adit's hand crept into my back, then pulled down my kebayak.

Oh, it turns out he heard my mumbling. I smiled amusedly as Mas Adit grabbed the bra hook and plucked off the hook.

"I love it, but it's lemesy" she lamented softly and her hands began to lower my arms. His hand started grabbing my chest and cupping it. As if, releasing the position of his hand on my chest, then starting to re-mas gently.

I began to feel a rush of desire filling my chest. It came from re-ma-san and Mas Adit's naughty hand on the top of my chest, and it boils down to my core area. I bit my lips, and de-Sah softly escaped from my mouth.

I saw Mas Adit still closing his eyes, and his face was also pale.

"Mas rest first. Don't force. We still have plenty of time" I whispered softly. Trying to relieve the fire of desire that has been ignited.

"But, Lan..." Mas Adit was about to protest, but I kept silent with a brief kiss from me.

"Later!" De-sahku but with a firm tone and release a hand that is still fun playing in my chest. Can't bear to force 'play' when the condition is still weak like that. I kissed her forehead, then intended to clean up.

After taking a shower, I saw Mas Adit's chest move up and down scented. It seems like Mas Adit is asleep. I dry my hair with a towel, then change into casual clothes. It feels good after a day of wearing thick makeup.

I left the room when the time showed at five in the afternoon. Some families still seem to be busy. Papa and Mama are also seen chatting with Mom and Bune. The sky enjoyed gathering with cousins.

"Cock-a-pocket?" Ask Papa when I see him.

I knit a confused eyebrow, "I mean, Pa?"

"Ah, her new bride is pretending to be innocent" Papa said with a ignorant grin. Mama and Mama giggled while covering her mouth, while Bune smiled meaningfully.

I, who was beginning to understand what Papa meant, felt my face heat up. "Mas Adit's sleeping, Pa. The wind he said" I muttered.

All who were within the radius of hearing our absurd conversation suddenly laughed.

"Ealah, nganten new (new) kok K.O" seloroh Mas Adit's cousin named Dika.

"Yes, justin first. So tense semalem ga sleeping him. Copying until four cups, smoking somehow how many packages, butts stack in the ashtray" Mama explained.

I could only shake my head and mutter, "Oh my goodness, if the stress turns its run into cigarettes just as coffee"

I took Sky to his room. Mom and Bune will sleep in one room.

The sky brushed her teeth in the bathroom and I prepared pajamas for her to sleep in. I wanted to help her change clothes, but was rejected. The sky said he was a big boy, not a kid who should always be helped. I chuckled and laid myself in bed.

"The sky is happy today?" I asked as the Sky inched itself to lie beside me.

"Happy, Mom. The sky has a father. There can nemenin Sky play ball, can take the report card Sky, can be proud Sky with friends" he said cheerfully.

I grabbed him, then kissed him on the top of his head. Give a big apology and thank you, because the child as small as himself would be proud to give understanding to his mother.

"The sky is bobo now, yes! Already malem. Next week we will live in a new city. Sky mists?"

Sky nodded. "Disarm games, ma'am?" I glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand, still at 20:12, then nodded permitting.

"Inget, nine o'clock, huh?" Mewanti. Then I came out of the sky room. I see Mom, Bune and Ragil are still busy in the kitchen. Ragil was wrapping leftover food with plastic wrap, then stored in the refrigerator. Bune and Mom were doing the dishes.

"Well, why come here, Ma'am? Did you wait for Mas Adit?" Ask Ragil with a witty smile.

"Still asleep. Here I help you!" Then I helped Ragil. After everything was done, we said goodbye and headed to our respective rooms. A long and exhausting day at once fun.

I went into my room and changed into a nightgown. Satin-based negligee is red, lacy, and an inch above the knee. Mas Adit was still sleeping, and I watched him. His eyes and mouth were slightly open during sleep. His eyelashes are long, but not slender. His eyebrows are black and thick. His nose is sharp, but a little wide. There were black spots of blackheads on his nose and chin. I want to take Mas Adit to the beauty salon for a facial. That thought made me smile.

I lay down next to Mas Adit, then kissed his forehead, cheeks and lips slightly open. There's a strange noise that, I think, makes me feel sorry for the current situation. Newly abandoned bride sleeps her husband, rrrhhh!! I smiled bitterly and bitterly. Replacing the lights became fainter, and closed my eyes while hugging my husband. Said the husband that crossed my mind, re-publishing a faint smile on my lips. Because I was tired, I quickly fell down.

Adit woke up confused. A yellow arm that was on his waist resuscitated where he was.

Oh, Sh*it! First night but my wife I winnow! Adit cursed his own stupidity.

Cruuuukk. Adit's stomach is ringing. Adit woke up hungry.

Adit slowly lowered his wife's arm and got out of bed. Adit opened the door as slowly as possible, not wanting to wake his sleeping wife. Wife, hmm? A new title for his beloved.

Krieett!

"Where are you going, Mas?" Wulan woke up from hearing the sound of the door opening. Adit felt, apparently his wife's hearing was quite sharp.

"You eat baby. Mas laper" replied Adit from the doorway.

"The food's all in the fridge. I'm panatin. Uh, what time is it?" Wulan grabbed the phone from the nightstand, and woke up from her sleep.

"It was only eleven" his wife murmured, then took a pincer and curled the origin of his hair. The slumped blanket now only covered Wulan's legs. As Wulan raised her hands to tie her hair, Adit could see that her wife was not wearing a bra, her chest tops looking overshadowed. Damned, lovely!! It was the sexiest sight Adit had ever seen. Making not only a demanding stomach affair, the lower part of his stomach began to wriggle demanding.

"You're so sexy!" Cetus Adit was glued to the doorway.

His wife smiled shyly as she got off the bed, "What the hell, Mas!"

Had his stomach not been rumbling at that time, Adit would have immediately closed the door back and dragged Wulan to the bed. Considering all day he only ate a cup of bread and half a piece of croissant, affairs under the stomach must succumb first.

Adit followed Wulan into the kitchen. Unrelenting when Wulan heats a plate of seafood fried rice, a bowl of asparagus soup, and a plate of sweet sour snapper, Adit interferes with Wulan activities. Starting from hugging his wife from behind, peeling his wife's shoulders, sucking the neck, to re-mas and twisting the top of the chest from outside the negligee.

Adit paid no heed to the protests and amused laughter of his wife. Tired of protesting, Wulan could only resign while de-sah. I don't know since when, the Wulan episode of male touch never appeared again. Perhaps it is because comfort and love make the symptoms fade on their own.

While engrossed in twisting, a small pinch landed on his sturdy arm. "Feed first!" Wulan's orders.

Wulan accompanied Adit to a meal, with a cup of warm tea. Rejecting when occasionally her husband tries to feed. After the meal, Wulan cleaned the table and intended to wash the dishes of her husband's former meal.

"Tomorrow, yeah, plissss!" Whine Adit while glancing at the bottom of his stomach that already looks bulging.

Without waiting for his wife's approval, Adit immediately carried the wife. "Mas!" Wulan shouted small in shock. But Adit paid no heed. At the quickest possible speed Adit took his wife to their quarrel. Wulan can only resign and wrestle spoiled at the nape of Adit, for fear of falling.

"The stomach is in order, now it's the turn under the stomach that you're asking to watch out for!" The whisper of Adit in his wife's ear.

Using his feet, Adit closed the door. Blam it!

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~episode, a term in psychology that refers to the active symptoms of a person with a psychological disorder.