Bia, the Substitute Mother

Bia, the Substitute Mother
The Shadow of Bia's Face


...I don't know what's on my mind but surely the shadow of his face and his smile are starting to haunt me. ...


...~Ashaka Karsha's...


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"Thank you a lot, Ma," said Dhira for the first time after she had eaten her mother-in-law's cooking quietly.


Mama Viona who was tidying up the dish stopped her hand activity.


"Either. Mama is also grateful for the news that made my grandfather happy" said Mama Viona with her firm voice. "Take good care of you, Dhira. She is the hope of Mom and Grandpa. Don't let anything happen because of your carelessness."


Dhira. Her feelings were happy when for the first time her mother-in-law was kind to her. Even dinner too, Mama Viona specially cooked for him and served him well.


"You guys sleep here tonight. Don't come home, Shaka. Remember your wife is pregnant!" Excited Mama Viona.


Shaka nodded. He smiled and looked at his wife with love.


"Let's go upstairs, honey. You have to rest a lot."


Eventually the couple began to walk away from the table. Especially when Mama Viona forbids Dhira to help her and makes the two finally start leaving the room.


They walk hand in hand. The faces of Shaka and Dhira stared at each other lovingly and happily. Even quietly, Dhira wrapped her hands around her husband's arms and placed her head on Shaka's shoulders.


"Yes, my mom changed, Mom. Mama wants to accept me because of this false pregnancy," Lirih Dhira quietly.


Shaka rubbed his wife's hand that was coiled around her arm. From Dhira's tone of voice he knew how his wife felt.


"You have to be patient, honey. I'm sure that sooner Mama will accept you" Shaka said slowly.


"I was accepted because of a child, Mas. So I really hope Bia takes good care of our son."


Shaka's heart was flushed. He almost forgot that since his departure from Bia's house, he had not informed Bia in the least.


The position Dhira was in with him. As well as Dhira who continues to stick makes Shaka completely forget.


"I'll tell Bia later when Dhira takes a bath" Shaka said in her heart and began to focus on her footsteps.


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"You take a shower, Mom. Replace well," said Dhira as the two began to enter Shaka's room.


"Have you not been, honey? You don't want to take a shower?" Tawar Shaka slowly.


Dhira's head shook.


"I still remember sleeping, Mas. My back hurts. Can ya?"


Shaka nodded. He walked over to his wife and kissed Dhira on the forehead.


"Judek. You rest first. Let me take a shower first. Love you," Shaka said after the kiss on the forehead came off.


"Love you too."


Finally Shaka started putting his phone on the nightstand. Then he started rolling up his shirt sleeves before he went inside the bathroom.


Shaka left Dhira sleeping quietly on the bed with wide smiling lips. His eyes glanced towards the tightly closed bathroom door.


"Safe!" He then started picking up the phone in his bag.


The woman fiddled with her cellphone and Dhira was seen typing something on her phone.


"Sent!" Dhira said softly as he managed to send something there.


"I'm sure he's happy I'm here" murmured Dhira with his wandering thoughts until something finally began to rise within him.


Dhira finally looked towards the bathroom. He can't wait for someone there. Until finally what is there will he dive into.


"Rather than waiting better I come to the figure who is there for me now!"


Dhira took off his shirt. He took off everything that covered his body. Naughty the woman began to open the bathroom door and go in there.


The sound of an open door made the soaking Shaka open his eyes. He looked back and was surprised by the figure of his wife who was already wearing nothing walking towards him.


"Darling." said Shaka stammeringly.


Unexpectedly, Dhira had already entered into the bathtub covered with it could. He walked in and looked with interest at Shaka.


"You… "


"I want you, Mum!"


After saying that. Dhira began to draw closer to him. He touched both of Shaka's feet in the water. The woman rubbed both of Shaka's legs covered in foam water.


"Dear plis!"


"Why, Mas?" Ask Dhira noisily.


The woman slowly crawled. He sat on Shaka's lap until the foam water moved slightly down on the floor.


The two looked at each other. Dhira's hand coiled around Shaka's neck was so friendly.


"I miss you, Mom. I miss your touch so much" Whispered Dhira then started kissing Shaka's lips.


The woman moved aggressively. Yes Dhira is really very active tonight. The woman's hand moved rubbing Shaka's shoulder that was wearing nothing.


Dhira also moves the core of his body attached to Shaka's weapon. Yes the woman swiped hers with her husband's.


The calm water returned. The water was even spilled. Moreover, Dhira's kiss is getting hotter.


However, despite Dhira's hot kiss. I don't know why things are different for Shaka. That guy doesn't seem to enjoy this. Even more precisely Shaka's property did not stand.


"Mas!" Lirih Dhira was surprised as she looked towards Shaka.


The kiss came off. Both of Dhira's eyes glazed over at her husband.


"Aren't you going to be the same as me?"


"What do you mean?" Shaka asked with a frown.


"Yours aren't even tense, Mas. Usually a little thing, you immediately connect but this… "


"We've been like this since. Yours is not connected yet. Do you not want to be with me? Did you like Bia's and forget about me?"


Dhira starts to get emotional. The tears of the woman spread wide. Ya Dhira cried in front of her husband. He even got up and moved from the buth up.


"You if you don't want to be with me, say, Mom! I am not perfect! I'm a barren woman. Yep!"


Dhira was about to leave from there. However, Shaka's hand immediately pulled his wife's hand to make Dhira's movement stop.


"What else? Take my hand, Mom. I'm going home!"


"No, Honey. No!" Shaka said shaken.


"You must have loved Bia, right? Aye right?" Thira exclaimed furiously. "Udah. Release me!"


"No!" Shaka spontaneously fears.


He hugged his wife from behind. He hugged Dhira tightly even though his wife refused.


"Take me off!"


Honestly, Shaka himself does not know about himself. Somehow the shadow of Bia's face now twisted in her memory. I don't know why when he came in contact with Dhira. Bia's shadow and face were twisting in her brain.


"I miss you too, my dear. Let's do that. I will make you happy with this longing night" Whispered Shaka slowly while kissing the nape of Dhira's neck.


~Connected


Hiya Mas Shaka has been terbia ihh. hahha kapok


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