2 A WOUNDED HEART
Husband's Song

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"May my seed grow quickly in here." Cakra gently rubbed the surface of Ajeng's stomach which was not covered by anything. The man had just finished spitting his seeds into the wife's womb.

Ajeng looked at Cakra who had changed position from above to sleep beside him. The woman saw if there was a very big expectation on the self of Cakra to immediately get offspring. Ajeng did not feel the heart to say if he was not ready to get pregnant again. Not intend to delay, it's just five months ago he had just had a cesarean section, and at that time it would be very risky if he became pregnant again in the near future.

"What are you thinking, hm?" ask Cakra after realizing his wife's composure.

"Mas, do you mind if we consult the doctor first about the pregnancy plan?" Ajeng chooses to discuss the matter with Cakra, he is unlikely to make a decision alone because he is now married, and as a good couple he should be open, he said, talking about all the problems or things that are being thought of, in order to find a way out together.

Smiling chakra. "certain. We're going to the hospital tomorrow. Faster, better. I don't want anything to happen to you considering that five months ago you just had a C-section."

"Thank you, Mum." Harry smiled haru. She is grateful to have a wise and caring husband like Cakra.

"Together, baby." Cakra stroking Ajeng's head. He also tidied up the woman's disheveled hair after their heated struggle. "Now sleep, if you don't sleep, I will take you to wrestle again" the man threatened.

"Cape, Mum!" Ajeng smacks Cakra's plain chest.

"Yes, get some rest! Here hug me!" Cakra pulled Ajeng's body into his arms. "Now sleep, do you want me to sing?" He offered.

"Can you, can you sing?" tanya Ajeng whose head has infiltrated the chest of the husband.

"Don't underestimate your multi-talented husband!" exciting Cakra.

"A snob!" tejek Ajeng's. "Yes, sing, then. I want to see how good my multi-talented husband is" he asked.

"OK." After saying his ability, Cakra was ready to take a breath. While Ajeng still faithfully leaned against Cakra's chest as her hands curled around her husband's waist.

"Good sleep, my dark lover..." The sound of Cakra began to flow melodiously. "Hopefully you'll forget me..." The man performed the song Sephia from Sheila on 7.

Ajeng, who was initially stunned by the husband's melodious voice, just pinched the waist of the man who was hugged, was so aware of the lyrics that were being sung.

"God..." Cakra whimpered feeling Ajeng's death pinch. "Why was he pinched anyway, honey?" his protest.

"Another song, that song is not good to hear. I feel like your dark lover is being lulled," Ajeng murmured.

Cakra chuckles. He thought the song was good enough because there was a word good night, but apparently his wife did not like it. Then he should think of another song. "All right, I'll just sing a western song. By the way, do you speak English or not, honey?" ask Cakra.

PLAQUES

This time Ajeng slapped the b*kong Cakra, making the man stir again. "Aw, I've only been my wife for two days, you've been violent, baby! And also, your actions have succeeded in making the thing hanging down there react" he explained.

Ajeng glared and instantly released his embrace. "Oh my goodness, my. How are you being such a pervert? Before we get married, you don't" he asked.

Cakra laughed looking at his wife's astonished face. "Yes, it's different, baby. At that time we were not halal, so I tried to limit myself from acting impudent. If you're my wife now, then I'm free to do anything."

Ajeng nodded. "Oh so, so no singing, huh?"

"So, come back in my arms!" Cakra pulled Ajeng back into his arms.

"Wait!" The wedge held Cakra's hand. "Make sure the one down there sleeps first!" he said as the view turned to Cakra's lower body covered in a blanket.

"He's tired, baby. So it's safe."

"All right." Ajeng immediately scattered in the comfort of her husband. "Singing, Mum!"

"Before that, answer my question!" pinta Cakra's.

"Which question?"

"That's, who do you speak English or not?" clarify Cakra.

"You underestimated your wife too much, Mom. I speak three languages you know. English, German and Mandarin," Ajeng replied proudly.

"Well, same dong. I speak Mandarin too, but not German. In exchange I speak Japanese."

Winding bored eyeballs. "Now do you want to sing or show off, Mom?"

Cakra. "Ok, baby."

Cup

...There's a calm surrender to the rush of day...

...There is a quiet surrender to the hustle and bustle of the day...

...When the heat of a rolling wind can be turned away...

...In the heat of the wind can be kept away...

...An enchanted moment, and it sees me through...

...A moment of amazement, and it drugged me...

...It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you...

...It is enough for this restless warrior to be with you...

...And can you feel the love tonnage?...

...And can you feel the love tonight?...

...It is where we are...

...Love is all around us...

...It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer...

...Enough for this wide-eyed wanderer...

...That we got this far...

...That we've come this far...

...And can you feel the love tonnage?...

...And can you feel the love tonight?...

...How it's laid to rest...

...How it was laid...

...It's enough to make kings and vagabonds...

...It is enough to make kings and wanderers...

...Believe the very best...

...Trust the best...

Before long Cakra hummed, there was a regular sound of Ajeng's breath, a sign that the woman had now moved to dreamland.

"Sleep, baby. Iloveyou..."

Cup

After peeping his wife's forehead, Cakra followed to dreamland. Their struggle tonight is quite tired.

.......

Unlike our happy married couple Ajeng and Cakra. Elsewhere there are other couples who are less happy. They are Maya and Fadhil.

Households that have been lived for a few weeks seem to have made no progress. Both are still reluctant to open up, although Maya has tried to do so, but she immediately gave up when Fadhil did not overly pushynya.

"Mas, why do you always turn your back on me when you sleep. Am I not attractive to you at all, or are you disgusted by a woman who has a bad past like me?" lirih Maya's. Staring at the wide back of her sleeping husband against her.

...Seriate...

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