
"So what makes a lot of women retreat when invited to marry by you?"
Without a second thought, Jona was honest.
"I'm impotent."
The atmosphere instantly turned silent. They look at each other. Jona is now more to surrender. But he still hopes that Olyn can take it.
"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?" asked Olyn in a flat tone.
Jona was confused as to what to say. He knew Olyn must have been very disappointed in him.
"I'm sorry, Olyn. I didn't mean to-"
"If you say it from the beginning, then I will say it from the beginning if I am also infertile" concluded Olyn.
"Hm?" Jona's reaction was startled with her iris widening instantly.
The man made sure again what he heard from Olyn's mouth was right or wrong.
"Infertil?"
Olyn nodded. "Yes, that's why no man would marry me but you, Jona."
Both of them glanced and looked at each other for quite a long time.
"What is this thing called a soul mate?" jona said unconsciously.
Instantly the two chuckled at the stupidity of the two of them. It turned out that the woman he married was an infertile man and the man he married was impotent.
"Yes, it seems like we are indeed a mate and destined to complement each other" said Olyn again creating laughter.
Instead of being disappointed with each other and feeling deceived, they are happy because they will live together with people who have the same problem.
"Are you seriously an impotent man?" ask Olyn until Jona feels a little embarrassed.
"Can I see it?" pinta Olyn later.
"I'm ashamed, he's not alive."
"That's why it's called impotent, because he can't live. I want to see it now. Quickly show me yours!"
Olyn was already impatient to want to see such an impotent male genital shape. And it turns out it was so cute and funny.
"Oh my god, so cute."
Olyn seems to have a new toy. He had never seen the gender of this man.
"Ah don't do that!" Jona held amusedly as Olyn touched hers and played it using her index finger.
"Oh, please stop, stop."
Jona could not stand the gel anymore. But it should be if the man it will probably be very fun because it will make his genitals stand tense. But this has no effect at all.
"I want to make a fishing rod, who knows this can make you come back to life."
"Free!"
Olyn opens her wedding dress and unmitigatedly opens the whole thing in front of Jona. The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, he was no longer able to hold anything in him.
"Let's try."
Jona's body froze, she could not bear to see Olyn's body so well.
Both of them are trying to do something that is supposed to be done by the newlyweds on the first night. But as hard as it tries, it can never change destiny if Jona is appointed as a permanent impotent man.
Jona, who was sleeping on Olyn's body, now turns to the empty side of the woman's left side. He's capitulating.
"Argh, fuck. I suffer almost every day because of this problem."
Jona really gave up. He felt tormented for her. When his desire grew, but he could not channel his desire and inevitably he had to accept the fact that he was an impotent man.
Both of them lay on the same bed while staring at the ceiling.
"Will this not heal?" olyn asked through the silence.
"Doctor says if this is permanent."
Olyn exhaled a small breath.
"That means forever we will never be able to have marital relations."
Olyn's sentence just caught Jona's attention, the man turned his head and looked at his wife's face from the side.
"Just like we'll never have children" the man replied later.
Olyn also looked. So that at this time they look at each other but still with the position of the supine body.
"Yes, you're right."
"Do you regret marrying me? Because even if you can't have children, at least you can still feel that connection with a normal man."
"Of course, they'll never want to make me his wife."
"At least it's a little better than me."
The two stared at each other with quite a meaningful gaze.
"Would you try again?" tawar Olyn's.
Jona shakes. The more he felt his body temperature heat up to the sensation that was caused, then he would be more tormented.
Olyn then grabs Jona's hand. He lifted his hand into the air. With a meaningful smile.
"You can do this."
Olyn folded up Jona's three fingers and left only her middle finger and ring finger. Now Jona understands what that woman means. But still, he felt tormented. But at least if it would make Olyn happy, then he would.
"All right."
Olyn's smile widened. Before they try to do it again.
_Connected_