MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
When the Rain Spot
"Mister."
"Hum? What's up?"
"Mister seriously? Don't want to try what Alana's asking?"
A moment Jiwo stunned. The man's forehead frowned. The face of the woman with the hair of that shoulder. "What's wrong, Dek?"
The woman who now changed her nickname Andin smiled faintly while looking straight ahead. "No reason, Mister. Just afraid, among the wives of Mister, some are dissatisfied with the inner living."
Again a sense of surprise approached Jiwo with a gaze still in the same direction. He seemed to demand more explanation from his wife about what the new woman said. And it seems Andin knew her husband needed an explanation for that.
"Mister, although I have no experience in domestic affairs, is not the satisfaction of the inner living also very important? Even infidelity often occurs because one of the factors is the inner living that is not fulfilled. Had there been three wives tonight that Mister wanted so badly to touch and Mister only granted one of them, What would the other not have been disappointed?"
For the umpteenth time Jiwo again surprised by Andin's speech. What the wife says has a point too. Inner breath is also needed by women if they are married. It could be that at this time the wives who have been touched Jiwo, want to feel the touch of her husband again. But they held him back because they had to wait their turn.
Just like Andin, Jiwo also has not experienced much about married life. It was only natural that he also did not understand correctly about the inner living. Luckily, Jiwo has a wife who can always remind and share information with each other, so little things like that can be detected immediately. Jiwo knows a small problem if left unchecked can be a big problem, then that inner living must also be talked about because Jiwo's wife is not just one.
"What do you think I should do, Dek? Did I follow Alana's advice?"
Andin even chuckled at the confused face of her husband until the husband snorted, but a moment later Jiwo also laughed.
"It's up to Mister what he wants. If I think the matter like this should be discussed because Mister his wife is many. Let there be a solution."
"All right, we'll talk tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow Mister doesn't sell anymore?"
"It looks like tomorrow's sale, but confused, yes, the field business for you to sell is not finished."
"Yes selling first, Mister. Honey, right if you take too many holidays? Since marriage, Mister has only been selling for about a week."
"Hehehe .. is true. All right, sell it tomorrow."
"Oh yes, Mister, I'm sorry, tonight I haven't been able to serve Mister in bed. My monthly guest came this afternoon," said Andin arrived, and of course his words made Jiwo chuckle.
"What's wrong, I don't want to either. I feel tired again."
Not feeling suddenly heard the sound of rain falling. Initially the rain crackle sounded small, but over time it became a fairly heavy rain. Jiwo and Andin decided to go inside.
Time just showed eight o'clock at night past fifteen minutes. But wife Jiwo wife has entered two rooms each. The two rooms used by wife Jiwo, have been changed for their comfort. The plan is Jiwo wants to build another room so that his sister and brother if here is not confused about the bed.
Because the ration tonight is Andin's turn to accompany Jiwo to sleep, the woman went into the same room with her husband after locking the door and turned off the living room and living room lights and put a used coffee glass in the kitchen.
"Why did Mister take off his shirt? Is it cold?" asked Andin with a surprised face because once he entered the room, Jiwo had been lying down without using a t-shirt. Only the sheath wrapped around his body.
"Great bright, Deck. There will be you, just keep your feet warm," Jiwo replied with a naughty smile.
To be honest Andin's chest was very tight, but the woman was good at hiding her anxiety. She starts lying next to her husband, but Jiwo pulls him over so he sleeps on his chest. I don't want you to obey him. Andin also wrapped one of his hands around Jiwo's stomach.
"Warm right?" said Jiwo and Andin immediately agreed with a feeling of pleasure. So happy to be able to hug her husband's stocky body, accidentally Andin's feet touch something behind Jiwo's sarong. Andin was immediately shocked.
"Mister only wears a sarong?" andin asked, looking up at her husband's face.
"Hehehe .. yes, surprised huh?"
"Why not use the Bermuda triangle?"
"It's safe, Dek, if you don't sleep with it," replied Jiwo casually. But a few moments later Jiwo threw a question that made Andin aghast.
"Do you see, Dek?"
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