Betrayal on the First Night
Oma Doesn't Like

"Mom, Aby same Dewan just almost a year married. There are many couples who have not had children for years. Anyway Aby's the same Dew is young." The long words from the mother made Oma mendes@h long. He seemed not so happy with his son-in-law who was impressed to defend Dewun.

"That's for a healthy couple," cut Oma quickly, then glanced at her daughter-in-law's granddaughter. "But Dew there is a history of cysts. I'm not sure she can provide a successor for our family."

"Enough, Oma!" Aby almost yelled at Oma.

Dew Hearts like slashed to hear painful sentences that are thrown away just like that. He lowered his head in order to hide the puddles of clear crystals that filled his eyeballs. Guilt and shame swept into his heart. There's a little question mark as to how Oma knew about it. Only a few people in her husband's family knew, including her father and mother.

"Having a cyst doesn't mean you can't have children, ma'am. Medicine is advanced now. Many treatment methods can be sought," added the mother. The woman felt guilty with Oma's attitude that seemed to ignore Dewun's feelings.

The debate at the dining table also created an awkward atmosphere. The dew cannot stand. Hot air travels throughout the body. Just smiling cannot do it.

If he had not been in the middle of a large family, he might have rebelled. However, Dew does not want to be the cause of the problem at all, so choose to be silent.

Seeing his wife's expression, Aby could only hold her hand. Talking about children is indeed a sensitive thing for Dewun.

"Sorry, Mother, Father, Oma .. I'm sorry to go to the room first." Without waiting any longer, the Dew just passed by.

"Darling, wait!" Aby got up and followed the steps of his wife who half ran towards the stairs.

As soon as you enter the room, Dew goes straight into the bathroom. Crashing his body into the sink and spewing out the entire stomach.

The incident at the dinner table made her chest tight and ended with nausea. Aby who was standing behind the Dew just massaged his wife's back neck. Now he was really upset with his omana.

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"Oma need not be heard. Consider it the wind of the past." Aby sat his wife down on the sofa after the two changed clothes and got ready to sleep.

Dew still appears limp after spewing stomach contents in the bathroom. As usual, his face will pale after vomiting.

"Oma did not like me from the beginning, Mas," said Dewun.

Suddenly he remembered the day of his wedding to Aby. Oma had insinuated herself with a sentence that for Dewun was quite rude. Take advantage of the situation to get into the family.

"Not to be heard" Aby persuaded, still trying to calm his wife. "Would you like to go home now?"

"Yes, you're out, yeah. Let me massage."

Nodding the head given Dew made Aby immediately herded his wife to the bed. So gently he massaged the snore for the sake of his wife's body, so that the Dew felt very comfortable and improved. His lost power came back.

"Thank you, sweetie." Aby's heart soared at the call. This is the first time Dew has pinned a call of affection for her.

"Enak right?" aby asked, with his hands still moving giving a massage on his arms and shoulders.

"Nob."

"You want to taste better?" Aby's hand had already infiltrated behind the pajamas that Dew had used. Gently massage whatever objects are in it.

"But ...." Dew held Aby's hand that was about to strip her clothes off.

"Kangen is with you. How many days has the equator been on holiday."

I really want Dew to grab her husband who sometimes gave the strange term. But at that moment he froze, because Aby had silenced him with a kiss. Undeniably, Dewun was very longing for warm activities with her husband.

Aby's gentle touch made her lulled. She fell over and replied to her husband. A shrill voice filled the entire room as he fused the body. If Aby is usually so savage, tonight she very gently treats Dew.

That night's struggle ended with a deep kiss that Aby buried in the forehead. Both droop with a flattened flower chest in order to scoop up oxygen.

The dew feels very peaceful. Aby's warm embrace was like an antidote, removing the heavy weight that had been filling her head for several months.

"Tomorrow if oma speaks carelessly to you just stay away. Don't stay horrified!" Aby tidied up the child's hair covering his wife's forehead, which felt moist because of the sweat from the activity. "Let me talk to Oma. I don't like anyone talking rudely to you even if it's Oma."

In her husband's arms, Dew nodded. A faint smile was painted on his lips. It didn't matter if Oma spoke rudely towards him, the important thing was that Aby wasn't affected by Oma's scathing speech.

"If Oma asks you to leave me because you can't love a child how?"

Aby just clucked. He really didn't like hearing the word Dew just now. But the man immediately held his wife deeper until the body of the two who were still covered in sweat was perfectly fused.

"I love you. Very! I'm not leaving you for any reason."

Aby's hand slipped into the blanket and stroked his wife's flat stomach. I don't know why the last few days he loved doing it.

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