A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
First night

After that Abdillah close his face to the face of the wife, the breath of the two is heard increasingly hunting with the chest equally pounding uncharacteristically. Then Abdillah ventured to slowly kiss his wife's thin pink lips. Hamidah was only able to resign and according to him, he really enjoyed the first touch of the husband on his lips. Abdillah did not let go of the kiss, it has now turned into a kiss, a kiss that is getting deeper and deeper. The newlyweds were so enjoying the strange sensation that they just felt this time, a strange sensation that made both of them drunk and did not want to take off each other again. They exchanged salivas, Abdillah's hands moved slowly down the wife's body. Starting from the neck, back, chest, and stop at the fruit dad4 that feels so keny4l. Dad4 fruit that has never been touched by any man. His hands were playing around there, his rem4s so gently. Until the owner let out a loud voice that sounded so beautiful in Abdillah's ears. After that Abdillah lowered the pajama strap on the wife's shoulder, until the pajamas had now sagged perfectly from the wife's body. Abdillah lay down his body and Hamidah's body slowly on the mattress, pagut4n on the lips both still not detached, sometimes they release to breathe and then back in 4gutan again.

''Mas ..'' said Hamidah as soon as Abdillah had changed positions, now that Abdillah had moved on two small mounds, he was playing around there, playing around, making Hamidah feel the strange sensation that makes his body warm up accompanied by a sense of pleasure that is so extraordinary. Hamidah's hand held on to the husband's head, squeezing the husband's hair when the husband***4* discharged two chewy mounds of his, until died reddish marks there. After that, Abdillah slowly down to the bottom, then he released a triangular object made of cloth attached to the body of the wife. The sarong that Abdillah was wearing had also been released, and Hamidah was now pulling the clothes that her husband was wearing to be released.

''Mas, no ...'' Hamidah closed his eyes, biting his lips, as the husband increasingly drowned his face at the bottom of his navel.

''Allow me to satisfy you on our first night, dear.'' Abdillah said with a loud breath.

''Yes, but not there, I can't stand it, Mas ... Ah ..'' said Hamidah again. But Abdillah did not heed the words of his wife. Abdillah was more and more excited to play around in the sensitive area of the wife. ''You will get used to it after this darling, even Mas sure tomorrow you must be getting addicted and ask Mas often-often do this, hehehehe ....'' Abdillah chuckled small.

Plaque! Hamidah patted the husband on the back.

''You could've.'' sungutu. The two looked at each other and smiled. After that Abdillah has prepared to give up her virginity, as well as Hamidah, soon her virginity will soon be lost.

''Be careful, Mas.'' pinta Hamidah with a shy smile.

''Yes, Honey.''

It takes hard work for Abdillah to break into the defense of the wife, especially the wife who said sick and sore with tears in the fertilizer, making Abdillah unbearable.

''It looks like tomorrow we'll continue, baby.'' Abdillah dropped himself right next to his wife, with sweat drenching his forehead and part of his body.

''It's okay, Mom. I can hold it.'' replied Hamidah lirih. He felt sorry for his husband if he had to hold something that should be channeled.

''But Mas could not bear to see your face withstanding the pain.''

''I'm okay.''

''Curely?''

''Hu'um.''

After that Abdillah went back up to the wife's body, slowly he planted his weapon, a while after trying finally he succeeded, a smile of relief rose on his face. While Hamidah feels pain at once delicious. Abdillah slowly shook her hips, with a gasp of breath and a des4han sound coming out from the lips of both of them. Then after that their game has both reached the top. The first night they made it perfectly.

***

A few weeks after that, Hamidah experienced severe nausea accompanied by a head that felt yellowy. Abdillah swiftly took the wife to Obgyn's doctor to check on her. He believes the wife must be pregnant with the seeds of his love that he always seeded every night. Both of Hamidah's parents also so hope Hamidah soon pregnant, they are impatient again want to fondle grandchildren.

After doing several stages of examination, finally it has been confirmed by the doctor who checked that Hamidah really has been pregnant. Hamidah and Abdillah were so happy to hear the good news. Ainun and Andra were also very happy. They also reported the good news to Hanifa.

''Mommy, thank you for picking up Arif.'' Arif took the mother's hand, then he kissed her.

''Yes, Honey.'' Hanifa gently stroked the top of Arif's head with a knotty smile.

''Mommy if tired mending rest, Mbak Marwah can pick up Arif.'' Arif felt sorry to see the mother who had difficulty walking.

''Mommy is not tired really, Mommy is happy to be able to pick you up Honey.''

''Alright, let's go home Mother.''

Arif and Hanifa walked side by side towards the car with a knotty smile rising on the faces of the two, Arif's hands hanging on his Mother's hands. When they entered the car, they heard a voice calling to them.

''Hanifa, Arif ...'' Hanifa and Arif turned their heads toward the source of the voice.

''Hellen, Mother?!'' Hanifa was a little surprised to see Hellen and his mother standing not far from them.

''Hanifa, Grandma's granddaughter ... Huhuhuhu ..'' Setya's mother's cries broke as she was already right in front of Arif and Hanifa. He lowered his head.

''Mother why?'' ask Hanifa in wonder.

''Hanifa, forgive me for my past mistakes. I know I've done a lot of wrong and hurt you with harsh words coming out of Mom's mouth.'' said Setya's mother with a slightly hoarse voice. Hellen nodded as if apologizing.

''I've forgiven Mother and you Hellen's mistake.''

''Arif, you want to 'forgive grandma'' asked Setya's mother, she looked at Arif lekat.

''No!'' replied Arif turning his gaze the other way, his face snatching.

''Honey, I can't do that. Not good, Son. In any case Hellen's grandmother and aunt remained Arif's family.'' Hanifa gave advice.

''Yes, I'm sorry, Grandma and Aunt. But after this don't be fierce anymore, yeah.''

''Yes, yes, it must be a darling.'' Setya's mother hugged Arif's body tightly. Hellen and Hanifa were moved to see that.

After that Hellen and his mother conveyed their intentions to Hanifa. They want Hanifa and Arif to see Setya in a mental hospital even if only for a short time. Hoping that the presence of Hanifa and Arif would make Setya recover from her mental illness. At first Hanifa refused, but because Hellen and his mother continued to persuade him to feel sorry for Hanifa. He was also willing to visit Setya in a mental hospital. Before he left for the mental hospital, he contacted the husband first, asking permission from the husband. Hanifa told Malik everything, telling him about Setya's condition by phone. Malik, who initially strictly forbade Hanifa not to visit Setya, finally allowed Hanifa. On condition that his men will continue to monitor the whereabouts of the wife and the son. Mass events were always enough of a lesson for him not to let his guard down even a second in looking after Hanifa and Arif.

Seriate.