Young Widow Romance

Young Widow Romance
Bedroom



As the party was over, Syedza stepped out of the backyard into the main house, hoping to get into the room, laying on his soft bed after a very tiring day.


Mattress, yes mattress. I need a mattress right now, just a mattress. Inner Syedza.


Syedza quickly pushed the door algae, entered the room and disappeared behind the door of his room.


Deggs... A very ludicrous sight, a white mattress with a sprinkling of live flower petals strewn typical of the newlyweds' bedrooms, no matter who laid them. Of course it all makes Syedza's heart upset to see it.


Crazyaa... Maddened.. This is totally insane. Who dares to mess up my room. Just ruin the view. This Huuufttttt is really laughable. Grutu Syedza while weaning flower petals from the top of his mattress.


Syedza's mouth is still clamoring with oaths, insults and any curse that can be issued. Everything means that at this time his heart was really upset, which had swelled up and finally spilled all, without him noticing Moehe was standing right behind him.


This child is just there, how can his limbs work as much as that. His mouth was as sharp as a do'a, while his hands were busy sweeping the flowers. Inner Moehe.


Syedza was still busy waving the cloth on his mattress to wean the petals to the floor, with the body crawling slightly backward. Long time to the end of the bed, until his feet touch the thigh of Moehe who had been standing behind him. Spontaneous Syedza looked back.


"What are you doing?". Moehe shatters the silence.


Oh lord... How could I forget that door?. Inner Syedza. Finish me.. Finish me...


Moehe quickly hugged Syedza from behind.


"How could you.. Did you forget I was your husband?. You were gone when I went to the toilet". Moehe whispered softly in Syedza's ear.


What do I care about you, this selfless secretary!? Haaaahh?!. Inner Syedza.


"eeehhh. I'm just tired, all day I serve invited guests who are not small. Right now I just need to sleep". Answer Syedza relax.


"You want to sleep?. Let's sleep together!". Moehe sneaky grin.


What the fuck is this, just hearing it makes me creep. Inner Syedza.


"Aaahh no!. This is my room, you can sleep in the other room. I just want to be here alone".


"Do you forget?, or pretend to forget?. Now this is my room too. What is yours is mine now. He whispered softly in Syedza's ears while occasionally stroking Syedza's cheeks gently.


Syedza tried to dodge, retreated back a few steps. He lost quickly, Moehe had already wrapped her hands around Syedza's waist. For Moehe reaching for the small waist was not so difficult, with a single grip alone it could hold the body completely. With Moehe's athletic posture and martial skills make this easy to do.


He gripped me very strongly, if this is how I could run from him. Crazy one! these humans are complete packages, restraints, dissidents and stranglers as well. Why am I trapped here? Caught in my own home.


But take it easy Syedza, you have to fight him. Calm... Calm... Set strategy. Inner Syedza while racking her brain hard to think in order to be detached from this crazy man in front of her.


Strong corals can be brittle due to soft water. Alright, Alright... A hard man can soften with tenderness of heart. "HAHA". Gelak Syedza, suddenly make Moehe shocked.


Syedza's eyes widened to hear Moehe's words that could have guessed what he was thinking.


Is he a fortune teller?. All these years he has wandered my family not one bit in my heart to care about his activities all along. Even his personal life I don't know. Crazy one! this is totally insane!. Syedza in the heart.


"Alright, alright. You can sleep in this room, now let me go first, your hands are deadly". Pinta Syedza is gentle, hoping to make peace with this man.


Moehe stretched her arms around Syedza's waist, quickly Syedza stood up to fix her dress that had been splashing irregularly.


You want this room a crazy secretary?. I'm happy to give it to you, the most important thing is that I don't room with you, it's okay that I have to lose my personal space since the age of this toddler. Inner Syedza cheered as if finding a way to escape Moehe tonight.


"You can sleep here happily, then I'll choose another room for me". Cheers Syedza rejoiced to step out of the room to find another room for him.


Not many steps to the door, Syedza's hand was gripped strongly by Moehe.


"You want to run?". Moehe


"I'm not a person who doesn't know yourself like you, I think we need to talk this time". Syedza shuns the conversation.


Ouch.. I'm too stupid, how could Moehe just let me go. Inner Syedza.


"Hmmm talk? Don't tell me you want to make a deal?. Don't expect too far miss, I definitely won't agree to it". Meohe chuckled, as if feeling he won a landslide at everything. Smiling proud.


Again he could guess what was on my mind. God, I want to give up here!. Syedza's mind was crying, his facial expression could no longer be read, pias.


Look miss, your face is as pale as that, like there is no more blood flowing in your skin. Have you not given up, miss?. Inner Moehe, returned a sly smile.


"You're great!, so great. May I speak to you a little?. Yes, Just a little!, I want to know how far your level of prowess is!". Pinta Syedza set her breath.


"You're challenging me?". Challenge Moehe to relax.


Look, I can barely breathe arguing with this stone man, even he can answer me calmly like water. Actually who's the rock who's the water anyway!. How could I soften it if he had both of these. Inner Syedza thrashing.


For Syedza, hard things can be softened with tenderness, but what about Moehe who has both?. Sometimes it is like a rock, sometimes it is like water. Syedza thought hard to set the right strategy, no choice, if not think then he had to voluntarily fall into the arms of Moehe. After a few days through a hard day, tonight is still fighting with a heavy problem as well, for him the most important thing tonight passed the problem tomorrow will find another way again tomorrow.


"I don't mean to challenge you, I know you really like challenges, but this time just listen to me for a second. I beg". Pinta Syedza clenched his hands together to convince his sincerity.


"Alright, say!. You only have a minute, don't waste this time". Moehe replied to Syedza's request.


Syedza nodded happily, his facial expression no longer pias. "Now sit". Syedza patted the bed next to him.