Marrying Sister-in-law
Drunken
In a dreamy virgin taxi, living with someone like Pras is really uncomfortable for her.
He had to share a room, room and air together, until when would I survive?
what am I supposed to do? Look at him, it's so annoying, he's casually taking my food, does he think I made it for him. Huh.dara exhaled a rough breath throwing all the burden on his heart.
"It's non" said the taxi driver to surprise dara from his daydream.
"uh.iya sir." answered the virgin and paid the bill.after which he went down and entered his office.
Today everything was going as usual, Mr. Arfan did not come to visit him, and Dara came home as usual at half-six.
She sees Maya holding her baby. Dara walked over and called out to him.
"Maya, has Ega taken a shower?" ask dara
"It's Mom, and it's Ega going to sleep" Maya said
"Ok, thank you, I went in first. Later if you have to sleep between my rooms, yes."
"Yes" answered Maya
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At ten o'clock, Pras arrived home escorted by Haris. His condition doesn't look good. Tonight Pras is drunk, after his business partner invited him to drink at their dinner party.
Tok.dok...
the sound of the house door on the knock.
Bik Jum opened the door. He was surprised to see his master drunk, but usually Pras never drunk, even though he drank only to appreciate his partner only.
"What's wrong with sir?" ask Bik Jum in shock.
"Once, I was also surprised that Mr. Pras could get drunk" replied Haris who carried his master's body.
Hearing the noise of the storm, the wench descended down and he was surprised to see Pras being hollowed out by Haris.
"Take him to the room" said Dara to Haris.
Haris put it on the bed, and then he'll excuse me.
"Sir, please bring me some warm water and tell Maya that she will take Ega to bed with her tonight. I don't want my son to see his papa's bad behavior." said Dara.
"Neither non." replied Bik Jum.
After Bik Jum left, Dara looked at Haris, upset, disappointed and angry. Just this morning she felt, that it turned out her husband was a good man, diligent in praying but that good judgment was lost, after seeing the bad behavior Pras tonight. He's the same as most people out there.
"Non, this is the water" said Bik Jum
"Thank You Bik."
"Mom, I take Ega ya." Maya's voice sounded.
"Yes, please take care of her tonight, may."
"Yes, ma'am." answered Maya.
After the two left, lazily walking towards her husband, she slowly opened her shoes and socks and put them in her place.
Again he sat next to Pras, he saw Pras who was uncomfortable with the clothes on his body, the virgin loosened the tie that Pras wore and opened it, then he opened the suit with great difficulty, because Pras' body is bigger than her. Certainly heavier.
"Dinda.." he said slowly.
Dara fell silent, he missed his wife.bathin dara, but for some reason in the deepest corner of his heart there was a slight pinch, pain.
Dara let go of Pras' hand, and will stand up, but again quickly Pras pulled his hand stronger, until his body fell down on her husband's chest. Dara was wide, she was never this close, her eyes were perfectly rounded, but the next second she tried to get up, again Pras had coiled his hands around the waist of the virgin making him difficult. A strong hug, making him unable to break away.
"I miss you." racau Pras.
"I'm not Dinda, I'm not your wife" said Dara.
Pras turned around now their position changed, with Pras overrunning the body of a virgin. Suddenly the body stiffened, how not, this position was very intimate, and Pras was drunk, the woman was scared, her body stiffened speechless and sweating, a few seconds she lost consciousness, and she lost consciousness, and don't know what to do. When she regained consciousness, the wench pushed Pras' body, but it was locked,
"Before sister, I am not Dinda, I am virgin.".." wench continued to push the chest of Pras field.
"Shuuuu!!!! don't be noisy " said Pras rather loudly.
His face was approaching, getting closer, and the virgin was really scared, her face was perfectly whitened, and there was a bruk. Pras fell asleep in his arms.
Huh!... Dara breathed a sigh of relief.
Slowly pushed Pras body sideways and lay ya. Then he covered her.
Dara glanced at the warm water, which she would use to wipe Pras' body earlier, but dara did not dare, she was afraid if she touched Pras, it could be Pras would hug her like earlier, so Pras would hug her like that, dara didn't dare to take the risk.
Dara chooses to go and sleep on the sofa, reluctant one bed with Pras.
This morning Pras woke up with a dizzy head, Mr.Light, his British co-worker forced him to drink a lot, until he was drunk.
Pras tried to remember the events last night, little by little footage of last night's events flashed, as he was so close to the virgin and hugged her, Face scared virgin, and, Pras himself was surprised but what he wanted to say, everything has happened. But somehow Pras felt innocent,
What's wrong, I'm her husband. More than that is no problem either.
Surely he was angry and frightened, I made the atmosphere worse, it would be more awkward between us.
With a shaky step, Pras headed for the bathroom, and cleaned himself up. After getting dressed, Pras went to the kitchen for breakfast, the virgin was no longer there.
"Bik, where's madam?" pras asked Bik Jum.
"The lady's gone, den. Den Pras wants to ask what, let auntie make it" said Bik Jum.
"Not make it, I just have this breakfast" he said.
Pras drinking tea that has been provided on the table, it tastes the same as yesterday.
"Sir, who made this tea?" tanya Pras is so curious because it tastes the same as the artificial virgin.
"Mrs,den. All of this is also the mistress who cooks." said Bik Jum.
"Make provisions for me in the office yes Bik,"
"Good with it" answered
After eating, Pras took his food and left for his office with Haris.
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Since then, Dara has kept a distance with Pras, he chose to play and linger in Ega's room. At midnight she had just returned to her room, if she thought Pras was fast asleep.
And wake up early in the morning, no longer they pray together, dara trying to avoid as much as possible from Pras.