MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Compact.
Dag! Digs! Dugm! Dag! Digs! Dugm!
Jiwo's heart beat faster than usual. What's more when the woman lying next to him, shifted closer and wrapped her right hand to Jiwo's flat stomach. The man was getting breathless.
Yes, consciously, the woman asked to sleep while hugging her body. Although their relationship is husband and wife, but still the request makes Jiwo wrong. I want to refuse, but there is a chance. So Jiwo granted the wish of the woman named Andin.
The mood turned silent. The two are silent to each other. Maybe drowsiness has attacked andin at this time. Jiwo felt that the woman had not moved at all. There is only a slow and smooth movement of regular breathing.
Jiwo sighed deeply and exhaled violently. His mood and heart rate are normal. Now what Jiwo feels is a sense of comfort to be treated like this.
As Jiwo tried to close his eyes, he was startled by the sound of his wife's delirium. Although he did not know what was said in his delirium, Jiwo felt that the wife's delirium sounded sad. He was confused, what should he do right now? Finally he moved his left hand and rubbed his wife's hair. Miraculously, his wife calmed down and increasingly tightened her embrace.
Jiwo commented a smile full of relief. Over time, the drowsiness began to greet his two eyes. It did not take long, Jiwo also slept with a hug each other.
Time continued to crawl forward, now morning greet back. When Jiwo's eyes opened, he could not see the woman who had held him last night. But she could hear the voices of people chatting outside her room. Jiwo immediately got up and leaned back while checking his phone.
A few moments later, Jiwo got up and went out of the room. The first time Jiwo who Jiwo saw when opening the room door was his three wives who were busy tidying up their merchandise. While others, some are in the kitchen, some are sweeping also washing.
"Wake up, Mister?" greet one of his wives.
Jiwo nodded while commenting on a smile. His eyes were circling in the other direction, wailing like looking for something. "Emak's leaving?" jiwo asked his wife.
"After dawn, along with Alana Aluna and Alena."
"Oh .." replied Jiwo while mangosteen mangosteen. After that Jiwo went to the bathroom.
After the morning ritual was completed a while ago, now Jiwo is sitting at the dinner table to enjoy the cuisine of his wife. Naturally Jiwo thinks like that, in fact, there were three wives in the kitchen.
"Now who's selling?" jiwo asked while devouring his breakfast dishes. In front of him were two wives who accompanied him to breakfast.
"Tuh, the Alifa."
Jiwo only mangosteen mangosteen. This morning he enjoyed the breakfast with great joy. Seeing his wife get along very well, makes Jiwo feel calmer. After breakfast was over, Jiwo went to his room to prepare to tour again.
"Here hold," said Jiwo shortly afterwards as he was preparing to leave. He gave me five pieces of red money.
"What is this, Mister?" ask one of his wives, representing the wife of the other wife.
No need, Mister," refused his wife. "For now, we don't need anything. Our needs are being met."
"Suppose this is my living for you. You are my responsibility."
All his wives seem compact to open their smiles to each other, so Jiwo was surprised to see their compactness.
"Misters. We feel safe here is enough, we don't need anything else. In this house we got more than we needed. We don't want to be human beings who can't be grateful."
"Yes, Mister. The kindness of Mister was more than enough. We don't need anything anymore."
"Yes, later if we need anything, we'll tell Mister. So that money, save Mister."
Jiwo blows rough his breath. "you are so compact? Have you guys planned?"
Everyone nodded while throwing a smile. Jiwo resigned and put the money back into the bag.
"Yes, I'm leaving first. You guys at home take good care of yourself. What's the phone."
"Ready, Mister."
Jiwo commented a smile then he turned around. Just as his feet were about to step out, the voice of one of his wives stopped the move.
"Wait Mister!"
"What's wrong?"
Instead of answering, one of his wives prevented him from reaching Jiwo's right hand, shook his hands and kissed the back of the man's hand.
Initially Jiwo was surprised, but soon his smile grew, as one by one his wife did the same as the first.
"My wife's wife is very compact."
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