
Throughout the night pounding his wife's body enjoyed what he had long missed, at first Afrinda's rigid play was still doubtful and in pain after her silt was torn by her husband's, Gharda was able to compensate for the canning of his wife who had been beaded. Over time the body's reaction begins to signal more passionate sweating to feel the pleasure of the first night really.
Exhausted only to realize that Afrinda had missed the night her stomach was ringing, grimacing with pain in her groin, Gharda forbade her to go down and wear her clothes to walk to the kitchen to take dinner. Already at 01:30, clucking himself had let his wife starve, opened the food warmer after returning to the dining room together.
"Wait a minute let me get you your shirt first." Gharda helped put his wife on.
"I'm the one who bribes"
"Darling, the sick man is not my hand!"
"No objection, let's open your mouth!"
After finishing his meal, Gharda forbade Afrinda from getting out of bed, herself returning him to the kitchen.
"Dear."
"Yes." Yeah."
Grabbing his wife's hand kiss the back of her hand gently, "Thank you for tonight."
"For what?"
"I'm proud of what we're going through tonight, I'm your first man, but I'm a widower, which means you're not my first. But I swear, Araz was the last woman in my wife's legal marriage. I never did it again once I was dating Tiffany, no, Frind. My principle is to preserve the honor of a woman, and to do so in the legal bond of marriage. Sounds hypocritical indeed, in fact that's what I have in my life, and God gave a woman who is still holy like you, dear."
Afrinda smiled as she held back her tears her heart filled with her husband's honest expression, plunging into her husband's arms. "I'm proud of you too, honey. You can keep a mark of love for someone your woman, it is very rare if a man is able to withstand his sexual appetite status as a widower. Thank you for looking after her for me "It is with her full consciousness that she first kisses her husband's lips.
So that the next round became more happy perfect, Gharda kissed his wife's forehead say thank you and enveloped his wife who slept tired and he embraced Afrinda's body after sleeping
The sunrise was already at what time Gharda woke up feeling unusually happy, his wife had already woken up looking into the bathroom was not there. Towards the kitchen, his wife was setting the dining table.
"Honey, you're awake" said Afrinda as she poured warm tea to Gharda who had been steamed smiling sweetly at him."Drink this warm tea first."
Uh-h.
Afrinda was stunned by her husband's shameless question, "You!"
Gharda said, "Look, nobody else's."
"From the more you stretch, the better we start breakfast. I can't wait to go to school to see Jelita."
"All right my wife."
Eating breakfast this morning, the new couple will pick up his daughter who is camping at the school ground itself.
"I miss this school!" Afrinda exclaimed with joy considering that she also served at school, with a sense of relief already more confident dori walking in because it was legal to be a mother, Jelita continued.
Giving warm greetings to old colleagues congratulate, see'kan in the end Afrinda already more appreciated because the status of the wife of a rich man, who used to look cynical at him, now changed to worship hypocrites.
He doesn't care.
"Bundda!"
Jelita screams from the field is doing games, encouraging her daughter to feel happy.
The camp is over, the children have been picked up by their parents. Jelita hugged her father tightly already longed for it.
"Mother!" Jelita stretches her hands around her mother's arms.
But there was something strange about her neck. "Mother her neck why red??'"
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