7 Virgin Blood
Unlutalized

The clock on the wall pointed to the number seven when we finished breakfast. I took a little time to help Husna Tea wash the pile of dirty dishes in the sink, after that, I continued my busy life with a pile of dirty clothes that I immediately put in the washing machine.

While waiting for the machine to work, I set foot into the room, the intention was to check the phone, maybe there was an incoming message or an incoming phone that was not answered on my phone. But, to my surprise, Ak Jaka suddenly came in, he gave a wide grin and immediately locked the door.

"Lo's? How locked everything, Ak?" many wonder.

He puts his shoulders. "As if you don't know," he said casually, drawing near to me and grabbing my phone and putting it back on the table. With one hand wrapped around my waist, one more hand raised my chin with my index finger and when our gaze met, he smiled at me.

"It's still morning, Ak," I said.

But he doesn't care. He looked down to bring his face closer. "Morning, day, night, it's the same, right? You are completely mine. Legal and halal. The most precious gift of my life. Which I want to touch every time. Every.. time...."

Yep. He is entitled. Very entitled. And it's not my right to refuse. So, okay, I fulfilled my duty as a wife. Accepting, welcoming, and enjoying Ak Jaka's affection towards me. My eyes closed slowly and felt a soft touch on my lips as our lips met. Then..he just*my lips excitedly, and I immediately replied to him. We both drifted because we were drunk with romance. Ak Jaka's hand moved to my hair, then to my neck. He grabbed my body with both hands. We drifted in each other's feelings, enjoying the powerful moment wholeheartedly. Ak Jaka's lips moved again, down my neck, gave me goosebumps and sighed*.

Oh my God, this amazing gift is so delicious.

The next second, Ak Jaka took me and laid me on the bed. His hands moved down, slipped behind the clothes I was wearing and stroked my entire body.

Ak Jaka's passion is growing more and more with my confirmation. We both felt an indescribable sensation as our bodies touched each other, clinging to each other. Ak Jaka's hand then exposed my shoulder to make it open. Her lips scoured that beautiful neck and shoulders, making me drift and wonder* slowly.

As Ak Jaka's hand began to move to lower my shirt zipper, a knock on the door sounded. No, it's a strong blow. Shindy. Made us both jump in shock and hurriedly break away.

"Kang Jaka? A wulan? Are you guys inside?"

I immediately got up, sat up straight at the head of the bed. Ak Jaka looked at me who was tidying up my clothes. I caught that look and we stared at each other.

"Kang!" The knocking sound of Husna Tea at the door grew louder. "Kang Jaka! Mulan!"

Something seems wrong, I thought. Seeing me who was tidy again, Ak Jaka immediately went to the door, opened and popped his head out so that Husna Tea did not see his aroused condition. "What's wrong?" ask Ak Jaka.

"Anu, Kang," -- he pointed anxiously out of the house - "there are no raging granny. Bring celurit."

Huh huh?

Me and Ak Jaka were both shocked. Dumbstruck. "Grandpa Aluh!" we said simultaneously. Ak Jaka immediately shot forward. Me and Teh Husna soon followed behind him.

True, Nek Aluh who was rampaging in the front yard with his rusty celurit. He shouted Ak Jaka's name like an evil person. "Get out!" he shouted while brandishing his claws towards the house. "You have to take responsibility! My granddaughter got pregnant because of your perverted deeds! You savage man! Bastard!"

Again me and Ak Jaka were stunned. Getting pregnant?

"Geez, Ak!" I said, closing my mouth. "Pregnant love?"

Ak Jaka looked at me while squinting. His forehead wiggling. "You didn't mean to suspect me, did you?"

"Lo, Ak? How do you say that, anyway? Yes, dong. Naw. That's not what I meant. I believe one hundred percent in Aak. Thousand percent. Million percent. Entirely. Don't misunderstand me."

Huh! He took a deep breath. "That's enough," he said, then he held the doorknob.

"Ac!" my sergeant. "Don't come out...."

"Don't, Ak!"

How could I have let my husband out to meet Nek Aluh who was raging with his celurit. Especially now it turns out his grandson, Cinta, to be pregnant because of the actions of his twin brother Ak Jaka. Of course Nek Aluh's emotions cannot be muted easily.

"Let'soo!" a shrill scream sounded instantly, leaving us shocked and peering back behind the glass window.

Outside, Mr. Toto, one of the village hansip tried to secure the situation and was about to seize the celurit from the hands of Nek Aluh. But unfortunately, Nek Aluh, a former village champion who was famous for his martial prowess in his youth, was already confused and even attacked Pak Toto. The rusty Celurit ripped the face of the fat hansip. Also two other hostages were injured in the arm. Blood poured out profusely, spurting incoherently staining the white floor. The mood became gloomy. The courtyard of Mang Zulfikar's usually quiet and safe house became crowded. A gripping crowd. Some residents immediately helped Mr. Toto.

"I have to get out, honey. Otherwise, there will be more casualties."

I glared, my eyes reddened. "You think you have an immune science? Heh? Nope! You stay here! Don't come out!"

"Darling...."

"No way, Ak!"

"You wait here."

"No! You can't go out! For me! Please, I beg you, Ak! Don't out! I beg...."

While crying, I grabbed Ak Jaka's arm hard, telling him to stay inside the house with me. While, outside the house, the atmosphere is getting worse. The rowdy voices of neighbors who never knew the story about us began to sound unpretentious.

"Hey, Wulan, honey, don't be like this." Ak Jaka took off his arm from my grasp, held onto both of my shoulders to calm down, then he looked at me deeply. "Don't cry, huh? I gotta get out. I have to take responsibility for the mistakes made by my twin brother. I can't just shut up. You have to understand that."

I shake my head. "What kind of responsibility? Hmm?"

"We'll talk about it later. Now I'm out first."

"Can't!" I took back his arm and cried. "No way, Ak. Don'tdon't. Please don't...."

"There won't be anything bad. Trust me, will you? Everything's gonna be okay."

I'm shaking. "I'm scared...."

"Please, understand, honey. I'll take good care of myself. And I have to help Grandma's granddaughter. What he was carrying was my nephew. I have to help them."

I'm shaking.

"You stay here, no matter what happens you don't go out, okay? Wait." Wait."

Argha! Want me to rampage. "Ak..," he called me, whining and naling, hoping he would change his mind and undo his intention of leaving the house. But it didn't happen. He stays out of the house....

Seeing Ak Jaka coming out the door, without ba bi bu, Nek Aluh directly lunged towards Ak Jaka with her wretch.

"Yetoooo...!" I screamed hysterically.