My Husband's Second Love
Episode 148's

Rumi looked lovingly at the faces of two different generations of humans in front of her. While continuing to smile observed the two faces alternately.

Ken looks a lot like his father. Especially in the eyes and eyebrows are lined up neatly. Like Nehan turned cheeked cabi must be a ketiplek plek with his son.

The cheeks of the two men were pierced alternately with fingers while laughing. It had never crossed his shadow since the divorce that day he would reunite with this man.

The pain was too domineering even to imagine it. So when Juna asked him there was no intention to refuse. For him love is not so important anymore, as long as his faithful partner is enough.

But all that changed when Nehan lay helpless. Even for breathing, the man must be helped with a tool.

Though curious as to why Juna finally decided to take it off, Rumi did not have the courage to ask. He felt he had no right to ask for anything, even for an explanation.

Does Juna know that he often sees Nehan in secret physical therapy?

I don't know, thinking about it, he actually regretted half-dead.

"Don't be pricked so Rum. My cheeks are not satay meat."

Nehan opened her eyes while grimacing.

"How dare you wake up a sleeping lion," glanced at the wall clock, "still three o'clock in the morning why are you awake?"

"Watching the two men I love."

"Not only did you wake me up, but you woke the others up, too" closed his eyes again and lay face up, so it was clear that something was looming behind the drawer.

"Oh my God?!" surprised but also wanted to laugh.

Rumi took a sitting position. Raise your child and move him near the wall. Then she lay down right next to her husband.

The body he longed for now hugged him tightly from behind.

"There's something I want to ask you..."

Talk whispering so that the little one is not disturbed.

"Hmmm..."

Hands have started everywhere. And just realized that the Rumi negligee has a zipper on the front.

"Don't go anywhere with his hands" little clapped Nehan's hands.

"Little."

Little said but all parts of Nehan's body were tightly attached to Rumi's body. Once in a while also moving swipe docked.

"What do you want Rum to ask?"

How can concentration ask if all parts of his body are so educated because of Nehan.

"Shut up, so forget what to ask..."

Nehan stopped moving, "okay, all right."

Stopped for a while, not yet asked Nehan began to move again. Ah.ya already.

"What do you feel when you fall asleep. Continue.why it can still be upright when his feet just have to use a stick."

Not also answering, Nehan's hands even more everywhere, touching, stroking, mere_mas in places that make a small sigh of Rumi's lips several times heard.

The small pat on the hand was repeated once again.

"Jawab first, you're busy with each other."

"That was Rum. I can't stand it anymore, you know how long I have to hold back."

Now it's lips that go everywhere. Rumi's earlobes are exhausted dil_umat. A small bite there makes Rumi float even more.

"But then the story will be."

Take responsibility, the story later.

Rumi turned her body changing position. Now he sleeps opposite Nehan.

"Don't make a sound" whispered Nehan.

"Where can, just touched my mouth can not be conditioned mas, let alone..."

"Xixixixi.." the two giggled slowly.

Nehan began to ambush his wife's body. Bringing his body over Rumi's body. But just moving sounded...

"Kriet..."

The newlyweds immediately looked at the side of the wall where Ken had fallen asleep.

"Rum, the bed sounds."

Rumi nodded, "the name is also made from a gold pipe."

"I'm going on, responsibility."

"He'em."

Nehan continued his action. Kissing forehead, eyes, cheeks and then mema_gut Rumi's lips.

"Ehmmm," again there was a sound that could not be conditioned to be heard.

"Sorry," said Rumi grimacing, "i can't stand it."

Nehan smiled and stroked his wife's hair, "fatherless," speaking without making a sound.

The action resumed. Nehan again touched every part of Rumi's body. Start face down. Rumi's neckline was not separated from Nehan's lips.

"Why?" putting on a hardened face, "i want to see that," moved his eyes towards the chest.

Without a sound Rumi gave the code by moving her eyes.

"If Ken wakes up all of a sudden look at us plain, not funny mas."

"Aw.." Nehan's voice was clear.

This time Rumi began to continue what they had done earlier. Because it is impossible to remove, the Rumi negligee is only lifted up.

"I'm in Rum" whispered Nehan.

Rumi nodded quickly.

"Ergh.." the two closed their eyes to enjoy the fusion of souls, reaching for a sense that was once present and had long disappeared.

But again a voice sounded.

"Kriettt.." when Nehan began to move his body.

"It can't be Rum."

Nehan began to lose his passion.

"We moved places."

Nehan turned the view. The dimly lit room lights were now deliberately turned off. With minimal illumination Nehan pulled Rumi down from the bed.

Without wasting any time Nehan raised Rumi's body facing each other. His back was attached to the wall as a buffer.

Although it had stopped, but in fact the two human children were still tempestuous. Touch by touch made both of them burn hotter.

Rumbling_ahan and earthy leng_uhan sounded from the lips of both. It was detained anyway, but even so there was still a sound heard.

"Mas.ehmmm," whispered Rumi many times.

"hemmm." sighing Nehan curled his sweat and passion

The voice was heard from both of them along with the faster movement. In the midst of turmoil and the near achievement of nirvana...

"Hua...Hua.., mother dark...Hua mother where."

Rumi and Nehan stopped his movement. Both breaths were still breathing heavily. Ruffled hair. Rumi jumped down and fixed the negligee attached to her body. With a quick movement Nehan touched the light switch and the room was brightly lit.

The little one is in a sitting position while having a lot of fun. Rumi immediately picked up her son and carried him tightly. While Nehan was sitting on the makeup chair with her face still flushed.

"Rome...Rum!!"

"Open the door, you're dying anyway, the door is locked all over."

Plus the mother's voice was heard shouting while continuing to knock on the door, "Why?"

Complete already suffering is not the first night this time. With lethargy and shuddering steps Nehan opened the door of the room.

"Ken woke up, Mom..."

"Well..are you here?" mother's confused face made Nehan even more dazed.

"O Allah's Gusti.mom forgot that you were married again."

Seeing Rumi holding Ken while swinging and looking at his daughter-in-law. Watching both in a disheveled condition.

Mom smiled wryly, "sorry, Han. I forgot that Rumi is no longer alone."

Mom walked out of the room.

Laughing mother had teased, "patient ya..hahaha."

Nehan snatched the towel hanging. Rumi glanced at her husband who was pouting and could not condition his expression.

It gets to the bushes. Shower before dawn like this is cold for mercy. But satisfaction is far from reach.

After shower and back to the room. Nehan's face was no longer disappointed. He approached his son who was back to sleep.

Rumi approached and hugged her husband from behind.

"Don't be angry...Ken's your own son."

"Hey who's angry?" Nehan twisted Rumi's body, hugging and leaning her head on her chest.

"I'm happy, it turns out this is what it's like to fulfill an obligation if you already have children."

"Asik, full of challenges, thrilling, annoying but at the same time add passion. An interesting blend to tell but hard to do."

"Until I have to finish everything in the bathroom."

"Sorry..." Rumi stroked her husband's hair.

"I'm thinking of you. I can finish it in the bathroom, while you?"

"I'm fine, ma'am."

"Rum, we should move soon."

"He'eh."

Can't go on like this. Even if you can't immediately move, at least there must be a plan for a honeymoon. Should I go with Juna and Yuli?

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