After the First Night
Chapter 17's

Real love, don't worry about anything

Can accept the shortcomings of a partner, and can complement.

Not demanding perfection and leaving.

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Happy reading

Arzan entered the bathroom, left the towel he was wearing and stood under the flaming shower. The last night's flash of events didn't want to go out of his memory. Everything continued to unfold until his back hardened. Although the girl had only done it for the first time, but the game was very unexpected.

"Related ... Why are you getting me back excited?" in between the shower. He closed his eyes, enjoying every drop of water. Suddenly he felt a hug from behind, he quickly made an eye. His net did not hesitate to glare perfectly when he found the girl who was hugging him from behind.

"Ufus? What are you doing?!" screams bailed. He was afraid that his voice would be heard by Ayesha.

"Relse ... I still miss my sister." she said spoiled. Even now his fingers have guerrilla touch the body without clothes belonging to his sister-in-law.

"We, are you crazy? What if Aisyah suddenly comes?" the man glared.

"I don't care. I want it again, brother. I want more." he said with a pleading look.

"I want it too, but not here." The man saw the closed bathroom door. Afraid that his wife would suddenly open the door and see what they were doing.

"I can't stand it. Take it easy, sister Aisyah is cooking and the door is locked. We're safe."

" But, Dit ...."

"Come, brother. I want to feel it under the shower. We both shower. Want, huh?" bring Dita.

This girl is completely insane! Maybe he wants to do it in the bathroom in the room of himself and his wife. Not to mention that he wanted to refuse, he felt his own was already in the mouth of the girl so that it made him unable to withstand the turmoil of passion that rolled him.

"****! Why do you always make me excited and can not refuse!" he said while enjoying the tongue game of the girl below. Dita's crazy idea got the two back to doing it under the shower in the morning. No matter what, the two of them just groaned and enjoyed the forbidden relationship.

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Aisyah stared at the door of her closed room, she had long waited for her husband at the dinner table. It's been almost two hours since her husband went upstairs, and hasn't come down yet. Did her husband fall asleep? How thought. She went into the room, but did not see her husband there. Hearing the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom, she thought her husband was still bathing. He knocked on the bathroom door to be sure.

"Mas, are you still taking a shower?" there is no truth from within. He even heard a strange sound coming from inside. His hand stretched out to open the doorknob, but the door could not open. The bathroom door is locked!

"Mas, are you inside? Why so long?" ask Aisyah curiously. The two humans who were busy pursuing illicit pleasure were shocked. Stopping their activity for a while before attempting to neutralize the sound.

"I'm taking a shower" cried Arzan as he caught his breath. While Dita pouted, cursing her half-brother who disturbed her pleasure.

"I'm waiting at the dinner table. Let's have breakfast together." take Aisyah from behind the door. He put his ear on the brown door.

"You come down first, I'll follow you later."

"Yes, that's it. Your clothes I'm ready to put on the bed, Dad."

"Your wife bothers me anyway, brother." grumbled Dita by pursing her lips.

"Don't sulk that way, dong. Let's finish, after that we go down to charge."

"Yes, come on." Both are again immersed in a misleading passion. Ignoring a woman waiting for him at the dinner table in hopes that make him strong.

After an hour, Dita and Arzan went down together. Make Aisyah and mbok Sumi astonished to see it. Arzan led Dita who was walking limped, mbok Sumi and Aisyah looked briefly. Quickly, Aisyah helped her step-sister who looked troubled walking.

"We, if you have difficulty walking you should ask a brother or mbok Sumi who nganterin food to the room" said Aisyah while replacing the position of Arzan who had been memapah the sister. The girl's face turned sour when Aisyah replaced Arzan. While Arzan immediately went to the dining table casually.

"No need, brother, I'm just a little sick."

"But pity you, have to go up and down the stairs while your legs sprained." Arzan glanced at his wife and sister-in-law. Sprained? all of this is because of his actions.

Dita chose to sit to the right of Arzan, while Aisyah had to settle for sitting to the left of the man. Mbok Sumi immediately looked back while looking at Dita with many questions and assumptions that filled his head. Arzan greedily ate the fried rice made by his wife, it made Aisyah secretly smile.

"You're so hungry, ma'am?" ask Aisyah.

"Yes" he answered briefly.

"Well, my sister ate a lot. It must have been a very draining overtime last night, yes. Let's add it, let his stamina be strong again. It must be work again, right. Which will definitely work hard kayaking overnight" said Dita while spooning fried rice to Arzan's plate. Aisyah just fell silent at that.

Arzan choked on hearing Dita's words.

"Uhuukk ..." Ayesha was just about to give a glass of water, Dita had already poured water on Arzan's lips. The man casually drank the water given by Dita and the girl was still holding her glass until Arzan finished drinking.

"Be careful, Dong Kak. Slowly eat," said Dita, smiling.

"Thank you" said Arzan, smiling at the girl next to him. All that did not escape from Aisyah's view, she felt that there was something strange and unusual. Arzan and Dita continued their breakfast leisurely, ignoring Aisyah's gaze.

So even with Mbok Sumi who secretly noticed the movements of Arzan and Dita that were not as usual. The feeling was not good about the two of them. Aisyah stuffed a mouthful of fried rice into her mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it with great difficulty. He felt he was swallowing a pebble that made his throat hurt and not tasteful. He gulped as much water as possible to help the fried rice down into his stomach. Suddenly her net saw a reddish patch on the stepbrother's neck. The red patches were very familiar and looked quite a lot. His thoughts and feelings are not good, he is afraid if his sister goes into the promiscuity like it used to. He did not want if the bad events that happened to him would happen to Dita. Aisyah dared to ask.

"We, do you have a boyfriend?" ask Aisha carefully. Dita who was busy chewing the fried rice took her eyes off her plate. He looked at his brother in wonder.

"Why is that?" ask Dita back.

"No, how come you see so many red patches on your neck and chest?"

Deg ....

Arzan's heart stopped beating, his eyes twinkling.

Dita glanced at her neck and chest, she was unaware of it. He quickly turned his eyes to the man next to him, believing it to be the actions of his brother-in-law.

Will they be found out soon? The two exchanged lyrics and Arzan almost choked back.