MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Role As Husband.
The clock on the wall today is two o'clock at night. Jiwo woke up in his mind. I don't know why he's feeling so tight right now. Slowly Jiwo's eyes opened, and how shocked Jiwo when on his shoulders there was a woman's head that was asleep while hugging her body tightly.
"God! My exams are so tough!" jiwo is very shrewd. How not heavy? The hand of the older sister who slept with him, coiled in Jiwo's stomach. Likewise with one of his legs, cross and overlap Jiwo's thighs. Not to mention the clinging chest, making the man's soul rustle.
Jiwo's heart rate is ticking incoherently. What else if the woman moves, something chewy makes his soul Jiwo great thrashing. Jiwo is in a big dilemma.
But no doubt, he also enjoyed this kind of position. The man who never got the woman's touch, felt comfortable getting this treatment Although the woman did it unconsciously, but it was better for Jiwo.
Jiwo finally chose to try to calm down and act ordinary. Although there is a thrashing in the color pants, but Jiwo should be able to tame it himself.
Over time Jiwo felt comfortable and his heartbeat also began to beat normally. Jiwo slowly raised his other hand continuously moving caressing Aisyah's hair. His smile was perfectly engraved. Until drowsiness strikes again and Jiwo falls back asleep in his wife's arms.
From the back of the house, Mother's rooster crowed loudly marked when it was morning. Jiwo's mother and wife are awake. How shocked Aisyah was when her eyes opened, she was in a position to hug her husband. Aisha slowly got up. With a face that was met with red, Aisyah shifted to the edge of the mattress and rushed out of the room.
Mom was surprised when she saw one of her daughters-in-law come out of Jiwo's room. But moments later his surprise disappeared, turning into a smile of happiness.
A few tens of minutes later, Jiwo also woke up from his sleep. When his eyes opened, he was a little disappointed. Because the woman who held him last night got up and walked out of his room. Jiwo chose to remain lying down to normalize his condition.
Today Jiwo has not planned to start trading. But he doesn't know what to do today. Even almost more than thirty minutes since waking up, Jiwo is still fun to lay his body on the mattress. Until the sound of knocking on the door made him have to get up.
"What's wrong?" jiwo asked as the door opened.
"It's time for breakfast, Mister," replied Jiwo's other wife.
"All right, you guys have breakfast first, I want the toilet."
"We've been waiting for it."
No need, I'll be late."
"Not what Mister. After all, waiting for your own husband, will not die of hunger."
Jiwo's smile was beautiful to hear the words of the woman in front of him who was also his wife. Heart warms. He excitedly went straight to the bathroom.
It didn't take long, Jiwo had sat down with his mother and all his wives. The wife who sat next to Jiwo served Jiwo first. After Jiwo's plate is fully filled, now lives his wife who takes food for herself and also Mother.
"How's Mister cooking me? It feels similar to Mom's cooking yet?" ask the wife who Alisa is calling. In communication they still use ingris language. But they are also a little bit learning the language of this country.
Alisa smiled knot. "I love to cook, Mister."
"Well! Good."
The atmosphere when enjoying breakfast really looks very warm. What else they chat while learning the language of the husband's country.
"So you guys just shut up and set everything up?" jiwo asked when the meal was over.
"Yes, Mister. Sorry, we can only do such a thing" replied the woman named Adiba.
"If I don't have a problem. Your goals are good. But for me, the important thing is that you guys don't fight with each other. You guys gotta get along. I'll crack down if anyone gets into a dispute and won't budge, okay?"
"Understand, Mister!"
"Good," Jiwo commented with a smile. He is really proud at this time because he can act as a husband.
Elsewhere, in a mansion that becomes a hotbed of an illegal business syndicate.
"Boss hendrik! Boss!" shouted one of the men looking for his boss.
"What's the yelling? It was very noisy," the boss scolded as he exited his room.
The man approached while showing his phone screen. "See the boss."
"What!"
"Read it, Boss."
Fiercely Hendrik took over the phone from the hands of his men and read a status on Fakebook account.
"Gig! Ordinary young man marries thirteen girls in one day."
"Thirteen girls?" Hendrik Gumam.
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