Forced to Get Off Bed
Breaking Defense

After Kiara came home, Digta decided to go inside her room.

Zeya who was busy playing games on his phone— stared at Digta's presence with a frown.

“Loh, Miss Kiara is home? Fast highly.” Comment Zeya.

“Bu Kiara already knows.” Digta joined the bed.

“About?” Zeya.

“About our relationship.”

“What?” Zeya shock. The woman changed her body position to face Digta. “Mas tells Bu Kiara that we are married?”

Digta nodded steadily.

“Why, Mas?”

“I don't want Bu Kiara approaching me constantly. I'm afraid he'll be disappointed because he likes me. So, I better tell you now, so that Bu Kiara stops wishing to me.” Pause for a moment, Digta took a breath. “And again, I want to focus on our wedding only.”

Suddenly, both of Zeya's eyebrows rose. “Means Mas Digta?”

“Yes, I want to focus on our relationship. I hope we don't do anything stupid like dating someone else. Although at first I could not accept this marriage, but this marriage was already in form. Why don't we try to love each other?”

Zeya swallowed the spit of the chelate. Does a Digta really talk like that?

“You want to try it?” Digta asked again with a flat and cold face.

“Ng—shouldn't we just divorce to make ourselves both happy?”

“What about divorce, are you sure you will be happy? You're not afraid of your status turning into a widow?”

“T-but, I'm afraid this relationship won't work, Mas. How can we love each other. While we live as tom and jerry every day.”

“That's why we should try it.”

“In what way, Mas?”

“Be like a married couple in general.”

“Means?”

“If you give your whole soul and body to me, then I will do the opposite. Maybe, let's try first kiss?”

“What?”

“Ng—ya.”

Zeya took another deep breath. For some reason, Zeya became nervous having to look at Digta this close.

“T-but that time Mas had already kissed me.”

“That time was a heartless kiss. This time, we will try by using the feeling.”

Pause, Zeya took a breath again.

“Okay,” says Zeya finally.

“Okay?” Digta raised half an eyebrow.

“We try kissing just so as not to be awkward.”

“Okay,” Digta replied. Then, the man pushed his body closer. Making Zeya startled and trying to retreat. But, Digta held back his movements.

“You advance little.” Digta's Order.

Zeya also tried to sit further.

“T-continue how?” Zeya really felt awkward. Because this kiss must have been different.

“You just shut up, let me start.”

“Okay.”

Digta cupped Zeya's face using his palm. Zeya's face really resembled Ambar when viewed from this close distance. Then, slowly Digta slowly brought his lips closer and made his lips stick to Zeya's lips.

Zeya is startled and reflexes push Digta.

“Why?” Digta followed in shock.

“S-sorry, I'm awkward.”

“Cause.”

Digta repeated their kiss. The man put his lips together and didn't just kiss him. But, also******* Zeya's lips.

Zeya glares, trying to push Digta again, but Digta holds Zeya's body and further deepens their kiss.

Digta directed Zeya's hand to touch his face.

Their kisses were deep and intimate. Until Digta pushed Zeya to bed.

Digta paused for a moment while looking for breath.

Zeya's face had met with red to endure the embarrassment.

“You ever had intercourse with Zega?” Ask Digta suddenly.

“Ha? How?“

Zeya. “I'm still a virgin, Mas.”

“Carely?”

“Iya.”

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“We're married, right?”

“I-iya, anyway. But, what does that mean? Aren't we just kissing?”

“We try a more distant and intimate relationship again to improve things so that we become closer. I will do it gently.”

Zeya understood what Digta said. But, for some reason Zeya became a fool who could do nothing but silence.

When Digta started kissing his lips back inside, he put his hand in Zeya's clothes. Making Zeya arch her back because she felt amused. Digta's touch on Zeya's body made Zeya tremble.

Digta stroked Zeya's stomach.

Then, Digta slowly undressed Zeya.

Zeya touches Digta's hand and stops the man from moving.

“M-mas, I-I'm not ready yet. I-I takuut.”

“I will do it slowly and soulfully. I promise, that this will be your best experience that you will never forget.”

Suddenly, Digta had already undressed Zeya's entire outfit. Zeya crossed her arms around her chest in embarrassment.

Digta was unable to blink when he first saw Zeya's white, smooth body.

“M-mas, I am ashamed.” Zeya closed his eyes, even he could not afford to look at Digta's bead.

Digta was smiling. “You blush.”

Digta also took off his clothes and went back to crush Zeya. Digta kissed Zeya again, slowly peeling Zeya's body from head to toe.

Until this moment finally began.

When, for the first time, Digta put his own into Zeya's body.

Making Zeya scream because she felt pain. Although it is difficult to do, because Zeya is still a virgin. Digta tried to push his body again and again until he managed to penetrate Zeya even deeper.

Zeya shouted back. “Ah.”

Digta shut Zeya's mouth with a kiss. After successfully entering Digta's body. The man started to shake with rhythm. Up and down, full of gentleness.

Until Zeya is lulled and forgets all her hatred for Digta.

Why does it feel so wise?

I'm sorry Mba Ambar, but Mas Digta is already mine. And will be mine forever.

That afternoon, Digta finally managed to redeem Zeya's fortress.

There was no more Zega, and Kiara in their lives. Because now, they will focus on their marriage relationship.

***

Zeya glared as she stared at the ceiling in her room.

What was that?

Zeya peeked at her naked body under the covers.

What was that?

Zeya faced to the side, looking at Digta who was sound asleep next to him in the same condition.

Zeya shed tears.

Why should she cry? I don't know. Zeya felt sad, chaotic and crazy.

How could he possibly have sex with his own sister-in-law?

Errata, now Digta has legally become her husband. Then, what should he regret.

Zeya covered her face with her palm and cried again.

The sound of crying was heard by Digta, and made the man open his eyes. He saw Zeya's body tremble violently while crying. Then, Digta shifted his position closer to Zeya.

“Hey, why?” Asked Digta in a soft voice.

Zeya did not speak directly. The woman continued to cry on Digta's chest.

“Ssttt...” Digta tried to calm Zeya down and rubbed the woman's shoulders. “Do I do it roughly? Do you feel pain?”

Zeya did not immediately speak, and was only able to shake his head.

Women's feelings are hard to guess. But, Digta was only able to calm him down.

“It’s okay, Zeya. And sorry.”