Forced to Share a Bed
Bring it [Part 2]

"I'm just taking a shower in the guest room, yeah," he added as we were in the room.

"Lho, why is it? Bathing together is sunah, right?" I'm alibi.

Hanin just shut up. He got ready, grabbed a towel and went towards the outside of the room.

"Honey, where are you going?" I blocked.

"Park in the guest room, sir."

"Hanin, is it appropriate for a wife to reject her husband's invitation without cause? In fact, I promised not to be weird," I said.

I pretended to be pouting and expression annoyed. Then quickly grab a towel and get into the bathroom. To make my acting look maximum, I closed the bathroom door tight.

"Astaghfirullah," murmured Hanin.

In the bathroom, after disarming the entire barrier, I soaked in the bathup. Sinking my body to the limit of my chest.

'Track.' The bathroom door is open. I pretended not to care.

"Sorry Sir. O-okay, I-I want to shower here," he said.

I want to continue pretending not to care. But the reflection of Hanin's body is clearly visible from the glass on the side of the bath.

He only wears a towel that is over the knee. Her hair was folded and tied up high. The neckline is so clear and challenging.

"Dry!" say it with emphasis.

"What's up, sir?"

"Good!" tell again.

"Emm, all right," he said. Come close.

I blocked my laughing lips as her beautiful legs began to step into the bath.

I can't hold it anymore because something keeps pushing me. I pulled her hand until Hanin's body fell on me. I pulled the towel until he was surprised and shut himself up.

I immediately grabbed him.

"Ja-don't ya sir," he said.

"I-I promise I won't admit you, I'll hold it dear. I just want to hug your beautiful body. Then ... want to caress this delicate skin of yours," I whispered.

"Can I?" ask me while sniffing the scent of flowers that wander in the neck area and collarbone.

"Bo-can, uhh ..," replied Hanin with trembling lips.

Why are his lips trembling?

Because behind this frothy water, my hand has broken a promise. Yes, my lips did say they would not bother him or enter him. But my hands are betraying. I have no power to let this tantalizing dandy get away with it. I lied to my own promise. I really, really want it. Wanted to enter it and take back its awesomeness.

"I-I'm sorry baby .., I can't help it, I-I can't control my body. I'm weak at this, I told you, right? I-I'm so obsessed with your body Hanindiya" I whispered as Hanin groaned slowly while clenching her hands on my shoulders. I'm trying to break through his defenses.

"Sa-honey? Y-you crying? W-what's sick?" I cupped his cheek.

He shook his head while strongly biting his lower lip. Hanin denies. In fact, it is clear that in the corner of his eyes there are tears.

"Se-seriously not sick? I-I'm sorry, baby," I whispered. Again, he shook his head and remained silent.

I grabbed her chin, I slowly grabbed her lips so she could talk. For a long time I crossed his lips with mine until he coughed. And Hanin remained silent.

"Don't just shut up my dear, a-ayo say something dear. Or just say that you also really enjoy this activity, really right?" my whiskey.

But ... Hanin remained silent. It even hid and stuck its head in my chest. I hugged him tightly. Then I continued what I had started to complete.

Until at the end, with a choked and blocked voice, Hanin m e n d e s a h - d e s a h and so on. Hanin covered my hair while opening and closing her eyes. His gaze was pushy and of course more and more igniting my blue.

His breathing roared, his breathing rapidly warmed my ears and neck. The screams of his body were so strong that it stifled and sighed the blood flow all over my body.

Then I felt the high fly to nirvana. Then I spilled it out with a feeling of immense pleasure and an infinite feeling of happiness.

"I love you ..," I whispered. I pecked his forehead and the top of his head repeatedly.

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"You're so beautiful, baby. MasyaaAllah."

I noticed his appearance. We're in the elevator. As usual, Hanin turned his back on the glass. Instead of looking at the scenery, she would rather stare at my chest.

"Hatur nohun" he said.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hold her. Because my left and right hands are holding plastic bags filled with cystic and fruit pudding.

"Sir, slowly put it down." He was uncomfortable when he saw me keeping pudding and cysticism in the trunk.

"Look over, baby." I opened the car door for him. In the car, Hanin is agitated.

"Sir, I'm afraid. I'm not calm."

"Hold my hand, baby." I took his hand.

"Mr's going to drive."

"Emm, don't always hold on dear. Just once in a while" I said.

"Oh," Hanin smiled and I smiled. Then drive to my mom's house.

Along the way, Hanin often daydreamed, repeatedly breathing out and peering out the window. Sometimes, he also nengelus stomach.

"Why does your stomach hurt?" I spontaneously grabbed it.

"That's okay, sir," she said.

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Not felt, finally arrived in the area of my parents' house.

"Sir, the ge-erbang is this big? This extensive?" Hanin.

"Yes dear."

"MasyaaAllah" he said.

Then some workers approached my car.

But it was not their arrival that surprised me. The problem is ... on the main page there are a lot of journalists.

"Sir Zul" said one of the security guards as I opened the car's glass.

Hanin. He links his fingers. It was obvious that he was very nervous.

"Sir, why are there so many journalists?" ask the security officer.

"Oh, they're invited to Yuze's mom, sir."

"I don't know, sir," he replied.

"Well, I'll park by myself" I said as the security guard stared at Hanin.

I took the wheel to the parking area on the right side of the main yard, next to the park.

"Darling, you wait in the car, yeah, I'm down first."

"Why don't you come down together, sir? I-I'm scared," she said.

"Hanin, I have to make sure first what mama invited reporters to. Yes, look, you can go down but wait in the park. Don't go anywhere before I come. Okay?"

Hanin nodded weakly. We then got off the car.

"Sir, by-his." Hanin opened the trunk, he took the two plastic bags carefully.

"Darling, let me bring it."

I took Hanin to the park. Then leave her with a bitter feeling. He looked at me leaving with a smile. Don't forget the two red plastic bags filled with pudding and cystic in her arms.

My heart ached as she waved and nodded. As if telling me to leave quickly and not have to worry about it.

I turned my body while holding my chest. Hanin must be feeling sad.

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I entered the house not through the main road. But past the back road. Go straight to the living room to see my mom.

"Mas," the Goddess appeared. He hugged me right away.

"Which mom?" my many.

"There in front of me. Oiya, that Daini you didn't bring, did you?"

"I brought. I told my mom I'd take her."

"What?!" Goddesses surprised.

"Zul?" Mom left her guest when she saw me.

"Ma," I kissed Mom's hand.

"Where is that woman? You brought it, didn't you?"

"Yes, I came with him. But, I want to ask you first, why did you invite reporters? Isn't this just a family dinner?"

"Mama invited them there's a purpose Zul, and it's for your good."

"What does Mama mean?" I'm astonished.

"Mama already knows the story of the Goddess that you were forced to marry that woman because you were drunk and the woman was wrong room. So, Mama deliberately invited the reporter so that the woman would give testimony to the public."

"What?! What does Mama mean?! What testimony, Ma?!" My tone immediately shot up.

"Zul! You are not stupid! You were tricked by that woman! He can definitely get into your room for conspiring with the receptionist!"

"Ma! My bedroom door was opened due to receptionist negligence! Police have obtained CCTV evidence for the matter! The receptionist who forgot to lock has also been checked and admitted!" my yelling.

"Zul! The receptionist must have given a false testimony! He might have been given the same money as that woman!" shouting mama.

"Ma, if you insist, fine! Now I'd like to call the lawyer and the police to come here and explain the exact same chronology Mama!"

"okay! Just ask them to expose the case to the media! Let's make a noise! You are used to being a dissident! You didn't learn from your case with Angel!" shouting mama. Goddess hugging mom.

"Ma, be patient Ma," he said.

"What's the noise?!" Brother's coming.

"Gendis, you know nothing! Already, you just go in your room again! Don't add to your burden! Just your little brother is hard to manage!" jolt mom at sister Gendis.

"Gee! Mama," Brother Gendis pouted.

"Mama and papa have just taken a break from your divorce case, Gendis! Please, you don't interfere with your sister's problems! Go to the room again!" expel mama.

Brother Gendis is gone. I know that she's holding back the crying. Yes, Brother Gendis did just tap the hammer and declared legal divorce.

The reason for their divorce was because Gendis did not get pregnant after 8 years of marriage. Brother Gendis often gets pressure from his in-laws to immediately have a baby. Kak Gendis has actually done several pregnancy programs such as insemination and baby tubes. But always fail.

"Sabil sir, come quickly to my parents' house. Bring my data that's the wrong case in that room." Done calling the police, I went on to call Brotherhood sir, my lawyer.

"I've called them Ma. Now, I beg you not to involve the media in this matter. Hanin's the victim, Ma. When I fucked her, she was still holy. She's a good woman" I explained.

"Zul, whoever the woman will be happy and airy chest if fucked with you! You are rich, respected, handsome and you also have a position. Who wouldn't want to be with you?! He must have deliberately sacrificed his virginity to get you, Zul! Mama's sure the woman's eleven-twelve is the same Angel!"

"No, Ma! Hanin and Angel are like heaven and earth!" shanka.

"Zul! If he felt like a victim, he should have reported the matter to the police! Not asking you to marry her!"

"Mama's right, Mas, the Daini should have reported the police. If this is the story, it is clear that he really wants to benefit from marrying you. In addition, he must also enjoy the good times Mas dyed the same as you. It becomes addictive and do not want to let go of you," interrupted Dewi.

"Wi enough! After the investigation, you turned out to be planless, yes! You change your mind and opinion every time! Ma, Mama should know, I was once going to divorce Hanin, but the Goddess forbade me from divorcing her. Besides, the Goddess also threatened me, Ma."

"Huu, Mother. Mama look, right? Mas Zul changed drastically after getting to know the woman. He just accused me. In fact, I really want to accept that woman." The goddess immediately cried and hugged Mama.

"Ck ck, ck, so good acting, Wi." I smiled cynically. Inexhaustible with changes in nature and attitude.

"Zul, the Goddess is defending you, you know!" sentak Mama's.

"Ma listen to me! Mama said, Dewi told Mama that I asked permission for polygamy. Then now, the Goddess suddenly said about meeting me and Hanin that night."

"Mama should be aware that in the previous description the Goddess made up the story. The goddess slandered me by saying that I asked for polygamy. I never said that!" my firmness.

"Huuu, Ma .. I said so because I was in shock. Who is not shocked to learn that her husband suddenly has a young wife? I'm stressed and depressed, Ma. Ja-so a-I had to make up a story, huks."

Mama took a breath.

"Yes, you calm down, Wi. And you Zul, quickly bring the woman in front of Mama. Journalist's problem, let Mama handle it."

Mama's tone no longer overflowed. Thank goodness I felt a little relieved.

I'll be back in the park soon.

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When I arrived at the park, I was shocked. I didn't find Hanin. He's not on the park bench. The plastic and pudding are not in place.

"Haniin, Iyaang," call me.

...~Tbc~...

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...About where did Daini go? Don't surprise dong, neng Dai! Oiya, is it true that mama Yuze didn't involve reporters? Getting curious....