FOR HER SAKE
Extra Part 6 (Lifetime with you)

Dika's wedding party finishes at eleven p.m. Tiara's children have been brought home by daddy Alvin and mommy Shevi at ten. Besides not good for kids. Also because the next event is specifically for young people.

Pricilla's husband, who was lazy to go home because he was far away, chose to reserve a room at the hotel.

Alvaro does not want to lose. Stay at the hotel even though their house can be taken within thirty minutes.

"What is yank, nginep everything?" tiara Protest. He wanted to go home and rest. Want to wake up at home while no children choose to stay at their parents' house.

"Let's not lose the same Dika, lah." replied Alvaro with a veiled smile.

Tiara frowned. "Lose what?"

Alvaro shrugs his wife's shoulder. Guided the woman to the room she had booked from afar.

"Lose first night." whispered Alvaro right in Tiara's ear. Makes the woman shudder amusedly.

Her hand hit her husband's chest slowly. "This was their first night. We are already expired!"

"It's also not the first night for the newlyweds. They must've fucked him every night, too. Just because they're newlyweds."

Tiara chuckled and shook her head. Since when did her husband become this kind of irian.

Although she understood a little of her husband's wishes. They used to not feel the wedding night properly. They were too young to do such a thing. Although maybe at that time Alvaro wanted to but did not dare to express his wishes.

Be that night a night of passion not just for a couple of newlyweds. But also for couples who have been married for a decade.

In the room that is also in beautiful and romantic ornaments like the newlyweds room, both combine love in body language. Give and satisfy each other. Not infrequently the word love is spoken.

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In another room, Pricilla stood pensively looking at the flickering lights below. The city where he was born and grew as if he had never slept.

The city he left a year behind to follow and serve his husband. Being a good wife and daughter-in-law to her husband and in-laws.

"Why?" ask Aldo who just finished cleaning himself. Hugging his dreamy wife on the balcony from behind.

"Eh. Is it finished?" Pricilla tilted her head to look at her husband. "Lho, still wearing a towel." cried Pricilla as soon as found the husband who turned out not to wear clothes. Makes the man chuckle and kiss his wife's shoulder.

"Lock, mas. It's cold, it'll catch a cold."

After he finished changing his clothes, Aldo pulled his wife to sit next to him. Lean on the head of the bed.

"Why sad? shouldn't you be happy to see your best friend get married?" grabbing the wife's shoulder. Carrying the head of Pricilla to lean against his chest.

"My best friends one by one have started getting married" said Pricilla lirih. Quite a long silence until the husband asked again.

"Then why? we're married too, so what are you worried about?"

Aldo who is more mature, can always give up with all his nature. Calm down when he's anxious, scared, worried. Aldo can always be the best husband for himself.

But because her husband was so perfect in her eyes it was a worry that always haunted her.

She was afraid of disappointing her husband. Fear of not being able to give offspring to Aldo. And afraid of being left behind.

"They will surely one by one follow Tiara to have a baby. But I.." pricilla's sentence hangs.

"You want us to try medically?" Aldo never bothered about heredity. So did his family.

He who was born the youngest of two brothers has no obligation to give his parents grandchildren.

Her sister has given her parents three cute grandchildren. Her parents never urged her to have children.

Pricilla. "I'm just afraid I'll let you down, mom. I'm afraid you chose another woman because of my inability to give you offspring."

A gentle swipe along Aldo's back gave the wife. "You can't talk like that. If you want, we can check our reproductive health. Let me be sure you are healthy. So do I."

Pricilla. "But I'm afraid the result is that I'm not perfect as a woman, mas."

"As long as it hasn't been done. We just need to pray and try, right?" rubbing his wife's cheeks gently. "Effort as much as possible to realize your dream of becoming a mother. Pray that both of us will be given health and that there will soon be life in your womb."

"But if I'm not perfect? are you going to leave-" Pricilla's sentence disconnected as her husband put their lips together.

"Why is that always what you say, hem? You're healthy. We're healthy. And we'll have a child soon."

"But you haven't answered, ma'am."

"I'll never leave you no matter what. Even if we have to live together until we get older, I will choose it to marry another woman" Aldo said straightforwardly. Steady and honest.

"Promise yes, mas." ask Pricilla again with teary eyes. Ready to spill clear liquid from both corners.

"I promise." said Aldo by fusing their foreheads. "Where might I want to lose this woman that I find so hard to get. Best woman I've ever met."

Pricilla smiled with a blushing face in praise like that.

"Nobody is undermining us to have children soon. What are we in a hurry. I still like it like this. Can eat you whenever I want. Without fear of harming your womb, or without fear of our children waking up in the midst of our activities."

"Iishis. You tuh. His mind kept going!" midget Pricilla hit her husband's chest.

"If you don't think about it. How could you be pregnant, dear."

Pricilla was no longer able to hide the red smile and hue on her face. The woman closed her eyes as her husband began to tilt his head and erode the distance between them.

All the anxiety, all the worry melted in the union they did that night. Pricilla assigns everything to the one above. Hopefully every prayer he offered in each bow can be quickly fulfilled.

He hoped God would answer his prayer by leaving the prospective baby in his womb. The fruit of his love with his husband. A little creature that looks like himself or Aldo. Duplicate those small versions.

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Wahhh half a month neglected. Is there anyone missing? wkwkwkwk

I was even confused about how to make a story for Tiara with Alvaro. They are happy already.

If you want to make a boncap what the hell? hyhi

#malahnya run out of ideas gaes muehehehehehe