MANY WIVES

MANY WIVES
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Almost midnight Sri arrived at the hospital, the quiet atmosphere in the place was used to him. Sri went straight to the ICU room, where the Princess was still lying helplessly.


After waking up from the coma Princess had time to wake up and interact with Sri, although she did not recognize Sri, and it was already a predictor doctor, if there is a possibility of Princess memory loss, and the possibility of Princess, due to a severe injury to his head. Unfortunately, only a matter of hours the Princess returned to sleep soundly and had not been awake for a full day, it was one of the side effects of the drug given by the doctor, he said, so that the Princess can rest quietly without being disturbed by the pain in her head.


"Daughter, get well soon, Ma'am sure you know where the voice record that can throw your stepfather to the panjara, because he's still looking for you until now, we have to teach a lesson, so that there will be no more victims."


Sri told all the events that she experienced at Wicaksono's house to the Princess, even though she knew there would be no response from her interlocutors, but somehow it feels a little relieved after telling the incident that just happened.


"So Ma'am please, get well soon Put."


Sri grasped the hands of the Princess tightly, but the Princess still fell asleep not budging in the slightest.


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"Honey wake up, why sleep? clean up first, it's our first night!"


Nayla raised her voice slightly when she saw Bang Sayid fall asleep without changing clothes, while she immediately soaked after the wedding reception was over.


"Badan Abang tired Nay, later take a shower, now you want to rest first."


Intend to resume his dream that had been interrupted.


"Nay's tired too Bang, but it's our first night, you know?!"


"Don't worry, it's not our first night, since we met we've done it a lot." Bang Sayid closed his eyes again.


"Dear to say it like that, although this is not the first, but rather appreciate our marriage."


"Abang appreciates everything, but for now please Nay ngertiin Abang!"


Started to rise in blood.


"No way, my mom has to give me a satisfying service like always, Nay miss your touch Honey." She was close to hugging her husband.


"Day! for today you can not, our wedding is too draining Brother, please understand a little, tonight let's sleep first, you must also be tired right?"


According to him as long as he knows so many women who became his bedmate only Nyala is not what makes him passionate. Were it not for the property and position of both Nayla's parents, she never intended to make any more date until she became his wife.


Putting on a pouty face made her stye cheeks even more fluffy.


"Nay that's the most beautiful woman you have now, and forever will be your life partner, there's still a lot of time we have, so now let's take a break sweetheart."


Grabbing Nayla's hand and pulling her into Bang Sayid's embrace.


"Bumm!"


The sound of Nayla's body fell right on Bang Sayid's chest, but Bang Sayid complained, Nayla's crazy body covered the entire body of Bang Sayid, so that Bang Sayid could not breathe in a fraction of a second.


"It hurts Honey?"


Nayla shook her body, making room for her husband.


"Owhh uhuk uhuk, no dear, you're strong he."


(When dreams come true, the busyness of such a contingent, if all my plans are done, I guarantee your body will be thin hee)


Bang Sayid tried to cover up his frustration by putting a sweet face in front of Nayla, even though his little heart felt otherwise.


"Thank you so much Honey, love U so much, muah!"


peeked at Bang Sayid's forehead, who received a kiss of disgusted smile.


"Want to dinner first, right? let Nay bring it?"


"No need baby, you just want to rest."


"Well, good night honey, Nay down first yeah, laper."


Bang Sayid just smiled.


(Pantesan has such a body, the same hands are rich mikul mikul, this hour is still eating, different from Sri)


His memory returned to the figure of Sri whom he had seen at his reception. Although the appearance was inversely proportional to Sri who he used to know, but the look of Sri's face and sad gaze could not be lost from Bang Sayid's memory.