
"Mas.. It's still noon, huh?" said Mirna who felt shocked to see the unusual behavior of Satria.
Is not all this time Satria keep the image, especially when they are not married, Satria always avoids her even impressed away from her.
But when after marrying him, this man was reversed and seemed never satisfied to vent his desires.
In contrast to Mirna, if all this time Mirna always makes the lecherous man who raises her to be paralyzed and exhausted, but with Satria, He finds true inner satisfaction.
"Honey's okay, too, honey. You always make Mas opium" he whispered mischievously.
Hearing the praise from the Husband makes Mirna feel herself drifting and reciprocating all the fondness of the husband.
Satria is the conqueror of his heart, with the man he feels the love and satisfaction that he has been looking for.
On the one hand, the Shafiyah felt that pretending to be paralyzed made her body restless. He felt bored by lying in bed without any activity.
But he also still wants to get the attention of Satria in the wrong way.
The Shafiyah did not hear the sound of Mirna cooking. Usually smelled the aroma of any cuisine cooked by the honey, but now it was quiet and silent.
"Why not smell the aroma of cooking and also the sound of Mirna dabbling in the kitchen? Even Mas Satria is invisible?" The Shafiq people began to suspect.
"Did they fuck in a hole?" Shafiyah began to suspect, jealous feelings began to trickle her, and she felt that she had not been touched by Satria for a long time.
Instantly the Shafiyah imagined the two who were mixing love. He also wants to get the fondling, but by pretending to be paralyzed will make it difficult for him to take back all that is lost.
The Shafiyah thought hard how to let Him tell Satria that He could walk normally, but not because of Mirna's services, but because of his efforts to heal.
In the other room, Satria and Mirna who were racing with so much burning spirit, made both of them reach the heavenly peak.
"Thank you, dear" whispered Satria gently kissed the tip of Mirna's head lovingly.
"Together, Mas.. Mirna cook it up for lunch, yeah.. Ntar fish live again in washtafell" said Mirna reminded.
Satria smiled amusedly at Mirna's words, He just remembered that they left the Nila fish in the washtafell.
"Yes.. But take a bath there" Satria told Mirna.
Mirna nodded her head, with Satria She was like a buffalo shaken by her nose, obeying all the commands of her husband.
Mirna got up, and cleaned herself up. Meanwhile, Satria heard the voice of the Adhan Dzuhur muttering, and he hurried to rise to the room of the Shafiyah, and cleaned himself there.
Seeing Satria bathing during the day, Syafiyah could guess if her husband had just made love and had fun.
"It should not be heard his voice, it turns out that Mas Satria has just worked on Mirna" muttered the Syafiyah with a burning feeling.
Not long after, the Shafiyah heard the sound of Mirna cooking in the kitchen and sounded so busy.
Meanwhile, Satria had finished cleaning himself and then praying Dzuhur in the room.
"You want to pray together, honey?" satria asked the Shafiyah who was staring at her earlier.
Syafiyah shook his head, looking slightly disappointed, but he would try to direct his two wives to obey him.
Satria performed his prayer service alone, but he made sure slowly his two wives would pray together with him someday.
Mirna had finished her cooking, she served it at the table of the meal, she seemed to set aside it for the Shafiyah, and then closed the veil of the meal.
Satria had finished praying, He still saw Syafiyah looking at him curiously.
"What's up, honey?" satria asked, trying to calm down.
"Don't call me darling again, Mas.. Call Love.. Fiyah did not want the Darling because Mas used it also for Mirna" Syafiyah said in an annoyed tone.
Satria smiled faintly "Yes, dear.. Uh, I mean Mas, Cinta" replied Satria rectifying his words.
"Mas.. Fiyah asked for the ration" said Syafiyah shamelessly.
Satria frowned, but for a moment He read his first wife's heart, but she pretended not to know.
"What do you mean, Love?" tanya Satria tried to get used to the new call for Syafiyah.
"Fiyah asked for sex this afternoon, didn't Mas already do it with Mirna this afternoon? Mas must be fair" the shafiyah scorn who began to sue.
Satria looked at his wife "Didn't your waist hurt? What if your waist gets worse?" tanya Satria provoked a Syafiyah reaction.
The Shafiyah fell silent for a moment, looking for the right answer for Satria.
"Where to know after lovemaking can suddenly be healthy. Didn't try first better, if not tried will not know the results" replied Syafiyah seamkin excited.
"alright.. But do not blame Mas if later you are in pain" said Satria test Syafiyah.
"Yes." answered the Shafi'ah briefly.
Satria approached the Syafis, and he began his call to burn the Syafis.
But he felt something different, his passion is not as hot as when making love with Mirna which always makes him burn quickly.
But He did not want to look one-sided, He wanted to give a sense of justice to his two wives, although in terms of feelings now He is more inclined to Mirna.
Because it has not paid attention to Syafiyah for a long time, of course he looks a little awkward, but trying his best.
The Shafi'ah began to burn, and followed the movement of instincts in his heart, until He forgot that He was pretending to be paralyzed.
Satria continued to provide stimulation to the Shafiyah, so that it unconsciously made the woman reach her heavenly peak and stretch her body.
Satria smiled thinly. How can a paralyzed man keep up with his game? Has Satria been secretly aware that the Shafiyah has been healed?
Yep.. Satria knew, but pretended not to know, because he wanted to test how long his first wife was able to live in pretense.
"Gee.. You can move your hips and waist, Love" said Satria amid the moment they reached the top together.
As soon as the Shafiyah gasped in shock, He forgot that He was performing.
Shafiyah stuttered, and smiled looking for an excuse for her husband's question.
"Maybe because of therapy from you, Mas.. Suddenly Fiyah was able to move her waist and hips" replied the Shafiyah who had reached its highest peak.
"Good, hopefully you can also walk and activity as before" said Satria insinuated.
Satria knew that the Syafiyah was healing because of Mirna's help, because he could see everything that was happening.
"Yes, Mas.. Can you help Fiyah to get up?" syafiyah continues to perform.
"Boleh.sini Mas help" said Satria pretending to follow the charade of the wife.
The Shafiyah grabbed a helping hand from her husband, and tried to get up from her bed, and moved both her legs to step.
"Gee.. Mas, Fiyah can stand up and step up" Syafiyah said in her skit.
"Gee.. Ja.. You are great" said Satria.
The Shafiyah embraced Satria as if she was so happy to be able to stand up and walk for the first time.
"Congratulations, Love.. Finally you can walk again" whispered Satria.
"False, Mas.. All this is because of therapy, Mas" replied the Shafiyah lying.
"Yes." replied Satria, then returned the embrace of Syafiyah with a faint smile.