MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
After the Party
The clock on the wall shows three o'clock in the morning over thirty minutes. In the room a man was sipping a cigarette while staring at two women who had been asleep for a few minutes, on a mattress with a body without clothes. The man's lips smiled, his hands moving tidying up the blanket his two wives had used that had sagged down.
The man's mind glared at the incident he had just gone through. What a surprise, an unusual birthday party, he had just done with thirteen of his legal wives. A crazy idea from the wives to please the husband on his special day.
One man against thirteen women in one night. The man thought the scene only existed in adult films that the man sometimes watched. But in fact, the scene not only happened in the film, but also happened in his life and the man had just done it.
Although it looks more troublesome, but the man is able to enjoy all the holes at one time. Even though one hole in the ration is about a minute because it has to take turns, but the man named Jiwo successfully entered all the holes until it almost took two hours. During the play, Jiwo was treated special. Jiwo was only told to sit leaning and the wives who took turns sitting on Jiwo's lap.
After the cigarettes ran out and drowsiness came, Jiwo began to lay his body between the bodies of the wives. Before falling asleep, Jiwo kissed the cheeks of his two wives and whispered a word of thanks. Until a few minutes later Jiwo's eyes closed to unwind.
Until the day changed and now it is near noon.
"Jiwo hasn't woken up?" ask Mom with her face.
"Not yet, Mother," answered one of his wives.
"God! it's almost ten o'clock already? Why not build it?"
"Udah, Mom. Twice, he said he couldn't sleep. That's how Mister slept at four in the morning."
Mother did not protest anymore after hearing the explanation of the memantiknya. Then my mother stepped away.
"Want to go to uncle's house?"
"Yes, he's confused at home. There's no work."
"I'm coming, Mom. Pengin see how Uncle krupuk business like."
"Yes ayok."
I'm also with dong."
"I am too."
"Good, Mister! Why don't you wear a glove?"
With a gontai step, Jiwo put his body on the floor mattress with a prone position. "Males, sultry," Jiwo replied casually with a somewhat heavy voice typical of waking up.
"Good Mom left. Try if Mom is at home, where dare Mister out of the room so polosan."
Jiwo smiled faintly. " Yes, because I heard my mother go away, so I'm like gini. You're the only one who can surprise."
"Geez!" Jiwo's wives just shook their heads. "Mister when do you want to shop for merchandise again? Darling you often have a holiday? Customers will run away."
Before replying, Jiwo abandoned his body, then he pulled the hand of one of his wives who was the closest distance and told him to massage the object under Jiwo's stomach. "The plan, right, today I was shopping, but it failed. So, I'll buy it tomorrow."
"Oh yes, forgot. Yes sorry, Mister."
"Ngapain is sorry? People are not wrong. I should have said thank you. You guys really worked hard to make me happy. As for myself, I haven't done much for your happiness."
"Who said, Mister hasn't done much? Instead Mister has done many things for us that were originally only foreigners. Try not to meet Mister, what is our fate right now."
"Yes, Mister. We are so grateful to be a part of Mister's life. In this country, there is no one we know. We also have nothing but clothes attached. But with his arms wide open, Mister welcomed us, helped us and gave us protection. That's a very precious thing for us, Mister."
Jiwo's heart immediately warmed. There was a sense of need to hear honesty from his wife's mouth. Jiwo's gratitude returned in his heart.
"What are you cooking today?" jiwo asked to switch the conversation.
"Bikin yellow rice, said Emak, yellow rice is synonymous with celebration. Yes, it has been connected today Mister is birthday yes we make yellow rice."
Jiwo returned to smile. At the same time, they heard a noise from outside the house. Two wives Jiwo went to the living room to see the situation. Their foreheads creased as their eyes saw a bus and a car parked outside the house. Shortly after, Jiwo's wife's eyes widened when she saw the person who came down from the bus.
"No way! This must be a dream!"
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