Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 78
Nayna wriggled her crumbling body, after being beaten mercilessly last night by her husband.
When he opened his eyes, it turned out that the man who was making him tired was now staring at him with his head held by his hands.
"Wake up, when?" nayna asked, confirming the blanket.
"Yes, it's been a while" Arkan said with his bright face.
"Why are you still here?" nayna asked, which made her husband chuckle.
"Where do I have to go, honey, this is my room" Arkan said with the rest of his cool.
"Yes I mean why not go to the bathroom and take a shower" explained Nayna.
"It's not you who hasn't taken a shower."
Nayna saw her husband's appearance more clearly, it turned out to be true. The man was well groomed with his hair slightly wet, a sign that the man had already taken a bath.
"Yes, if so I want to take a shower first" said Nayna who began to sit down.
He watched the room, it was neat again, when he remembered last night that the room was quite messy, with their clothes scattered carelessly.
Imagining their barbarism last night, made her shake in disbelief, if they could be like that, let alone her husband who was usually always calm and calm, and who was always, but last night he actually saw the other side of the man.
After the game from her husband was finished, she immediately fell asleep, let alone to clean up the mess that happened, even to move her hands she felt not strong.
"Have you finished this room?" nayna looked at Arkan.
"Yes, I don't want anyone to come in here, while the conditions in this room are a mess, the remnants of last night's war."
Nayna's face was hot to hear the remark from Arkan, yes last night they really had a war, even her body was still a little tired due to last night's war.
"Let's get up, you better take a shower. I want to see Rezvan first, kasian he must have wanted to drink breast milk," said Arkan and then get out of bed.
"Okay Mas" said Nayna, moving down from the bed with a blanket wrapped around her body.
He immediately flushed his body with warm water flowing from the shower, cleaning himself from the rest of the war he and Arkan had fought last night.
Thinking of his son, he immediately finished the bathing ritual, and put on the bathrobe that was available there.
He comes out of the bathroom and Arkan is already in the room, along with Rezvan who turns out to be crying.
"Oh honey, sorry Mama cuekin you first, you are thirsty son," said Nayna who immediately took over Rezvan from Arkan's sling.
"He's been crying a long time?" nayna asked, sitting on the bedside.
"Beautiful words not long ago, he just woke up, but his stock was exhausted.so he immediately brought it here" Arkan said.
"Oh, kirain has been a long time" said Nayna.
She begins to nurse the child, while Arkan, sits behind Nayna and opens a towel around her head.
Arkan dries Nayna's hair in a small towel, while Nayna invites her child, who is eating her food, to speak.
"Was it working now?" nayna looked at Arkan.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you, because today's schedule is a weekly meeting, for employees from various divisions," Arkan said.
"Yes, it's okay Mas, besides I'm okay too" said Nayna.
"If there's anything you can just tell Indah or Auntie, or you can call me" Arkan said.
"Yes Mas" said Nayna smiling.
Arkan then, wrapping his hands around Nayna's belly, landed several kisses on Nayna's exposed shoulders and neck, as the bathrobe she was wearing sagged slightly as she was trying to reconcile her child.
"Mas amused, yes" said Nayna who was keen on what her husband did.
"You smell so sweet, dear" said Arkan gently, without stopping his activities.
"Mas get ready first, it's noon," said Nayna trying to stop her husband's actions that began to guerrilla.
"In a moment, I still want to be kayak gini first," said Arkan still with the activity of peeling the nape of his wife.
He draped the hair that was still half wet, to the other side so that the activity was not blocked by the hair.
"Mas, Rezvan will wake up again" said Nayna looking at him with a look of slashing.
"He won't wake up" Arkan said calmly.
Nayna, finally just resigned to let her husband continue with his activities, Arkan's hand which was originally still in his stomach, began to move slowly stroking, the size of Rezvan's manganggur food.
"Mas" said Nayna, warning Arkan to stop.
However, instead of stopping, the man raised his eyebrows, giving his wife a seductive look, with a sinless smile.
"Give me an intake before work okay" said Arkan sitting himself in front of Nayna.
"But it's noon Mas, you have to go to the office immediately," said Nayna rejecting it in a subtle way.
"I'll shorten the time" Arkan said staunchly.
"But—"
Arkan, not allowing Nayna to finish her speech, silenced Nayna with a gentle ci*man but according to him.
The man continues to lure Nayna to get his wife involved in the game, he wants to repeat what happened last night between them.
Want to enjoy, it feels like flying to nirvana, immersed in the heat of love that makes it, want to feel it again and again.
"Allright? Just for a moment," she asked with a misty look.
Because no heart, seeing her husband who is already in such a condition, inevitably Nayna finally can only nod resignedly.
Got the green light from his wife, a smile full of enthusiasm immediately rose on his lips, he slowly resumed the action.
He led Nayna back to the bed, while Nayna wrapped her hands around Arkan's neck, with her eyes closed.
But unfortunately, the activity that began to heat up was to be disrupted, by the sound coming from Arkan's phone, making the activity was disrupted.
"Mas, the phone is sounding" said Nayna while biting her lower lip, muffling sigh*n from the lips.
"Let it go" said Arkan who did not stop his sipping activities, Nayna's neck.
"But who knows it's important" said Nayna, because the phone kept ringing non-stop.
"But Yang," cried Arkan, and brought Nayna's hand to his trousers.
"But now it's noon, Mas also has to go to the office" said Nayna trying to give understanding to her husband.
"All right!" decak Arkan though with a heavy heart, but he started to get out of bed.
"What!" he was angry at the person who called him.
"Yes! I'm ready first!" Arkan immediately turned off his phone, then saved it back to the nightstand.
He then returned to the bathroom, flushing himself with cold water, to extinguish the already burning heat within him.
While Nayna, went to the dressing room to get dressed and prepare for her husband's work.
It did not take long, Arkan was done with his ritual and entered the changing room while rubbing his hair with a small towel.
"This is Mas's shirt, I've prepared it," said Nayna thrust a set of clothes at him.
"Yes, thank you." Arkan excitedly took the clothes and immediately put them on in front of Nayna.
Nayna just looked at her husband's every move, carefully without shame, she assumed that she and her husband had seen each other, so why should the cat be embarrassed again.
"Honey," call Nayna softly.
"Hemmm," Arkan said without interest.
"Anged yes" said Nayna, looking at him.
"No," Arkan said briefly.
Nayna who understood that her husband's mood was bad, she approached her husband, then stood in front of Arkan who was pairing a tie in front of a mirror.
"We can continue that later tonight, let's be calmer overnight" Nayna said, taking over the tie from Arkan.
He looked at Arkan gently, also with a smile splattered on his lips, his hands constantly moving, putting a tie around the man's neck.
"Well, tonight I won't let you go again" Arkan said.
"Alright, now Mas just work right and quickly go home," said Nayna tidying up his tie.
"Alright, but give me some encouragement first."
Nayna immediately gave the ci*man all over Arkan's face and ended up, on his lips for quite a while.
"Have you?" nayna asked, Arkan nodded.
"Well, let's go down and have breakfast" Nayna asked.
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