
Sekar POVs
*Please be wise when reading, because in this episode there are parts that should be read by mature readers*
This afternoon I decided to go home provided by Bu Ajeng, my father-in-law, Mas Nehan's mother. Actually I know my presence between Mbak Rumi and Mas Nehan made their relationship change. But this I have to do. In order to make me bear to face everything, the only way was to be cold and uncaring.
Mother's promise to send me to school abroad really makes me tempted, even though I am an orphan, I also want to prove that I can be successful. Not to mention Lek Broto's request that was always said over and over again.
"Don't forget, I asked Yu Ajeng for your marriage to Nehan, so if you get anything from that family, you should remember my merits."
Since childhood, I have been independent. My parents died when I was young. Mas Nehan's family was a distant relative of my parents. And Bu Ajeng is the one I always thought of as a mother for being so considerate of me.
Actually, my parents left enough money to support my life until I graduated college, but all management is held by Lek Broto.
All this time I always refused to attend family events because of shame and lack of confidence, I did not want to be considered to be a shame and take advantage of the kindness of Bu Ajeng.
But everything changed when Lek Broto said that mother wanted to add a daughter-in-law, because her daughter-in-law who now can not give offspring.
At first I rejected Lek Broto's advice. Why do I do such a stupid thing, if without ruining the household life of others I can live properly, after all my ideals are only one, graduated college with the best predicate.
In a subtle way Lek Broto more and more often invite me to visit Mas Nehan Family. My mom and I often share stories. How the view of the mother in her son-in-law, how the attitude of her son, frankly it makes me challenged to conquer the abstruse Mother Ajeng and often underestimate others because of the degree and position.
I've admired Rumi so much since our first meeting. She is an intelligent woman, has a calm and strong personality, just less fortunate to meet model-in-law Bu Ajeng.
With a lot of thought and consideration of the profit and loss that I will get, I finally decided okay, anyway I will not take care of my children, the important thing is that I can go to school abroad. A naive thought that I just realized that my decision was a stupidity.
There is one thing I underestimate when I make a decision. Something that at that time has been reminded by Mbak Rumi, namely fluctuations of the heart. I thought I would never be interested in a Nehan Nawang Nugroho, but I was wrong, I had fallen down just after the man entered the guest room to sleep with me.
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That night, Nehan entered my room with a bent, scary and unfriendly look. I had imagined being forced by my own husband.
As good as I was acting brave and strong-witted, my hands were still trembling and sweating coldly, as this would be my first experience.
"You scared?" he said while walking closer.
"Absolutely not," when my hands were full of sweat and my body trembled.
"You should think about this before you decide to marry me," Mas Nehan sat by the bed, shifting her body slowly and closer.
He took my hand, it was warm. Even though his face displayed a cold expression, I'm sure he's a man of good personality.
"We will do this only once, pray you will be pregnant immediately, because I will not do it again with you."
My mouth was locked, somewhere I could talk and argue. My fear is more dominant than the shadow of the beauty of the first night.
His hand touched my hair, stroked and kissed my forehead at a glance.
He kissed my lips. Hmmm, I enjoyed it, very much... My soul floated, even though she said this was done without any emotion, at least she did it gently.
His hands touched my body in places no one had touched before. Ah..begin the taste, delicious.beautiful. I closed my eyes, enjoying every second the touch of a man's hand that would soon take away my chastity, my husband...
The taste I did not recognize whipped, every inch of my body reacted violently, shaking, trembling, my bones were crumbling.
"Is this your first experience too?" he whispered in my ear. I could only nod, because my lips had no power to answer.
"Good," she smiled.
Our lips came back early, our kisses deepened. My body squirms, without me noticing my hand touching the whole body.
When she let go of our kiss, I felt lost. Wow damn.this will be the opium that I will continue to crave. He stood in front of me taking off the clothes he was wearing.
His hands were outstretched asking me to stand face to face. Mas Han came back to kiss me. The shrewdness was incredible, in just a matter of seconds all the cloths that were attached to my body were no longer in place. I'm sorry if I'll do anything to feel this sensation again.
Maybe I have a knack for being a woman*****, I am not at all ashamed of standing without a cover in front of a man I don't really know even though there is a husband label on him.
He approached, my body grabbed and carried him to the bed. There was something protruding touched my hand on the lower part of his body. I'm happy, she's passionate about me.
When I returned to lying on the bed, Mas Han no longer wasted time, he took off the rest of the clothes he was still wearing and with a single blow he entered my body.
"Arghh," my screams held back, I clutched his arm.
"sick."
"Hold on for a while, the pain won't be long," Mas Han's body moved slowly, occasionally he stopped as my grip hardened on his arm.
It was also true that he said, little by little the pain that I felt disappeared. Now I'm like flying to the seventh heaven, the heaven of the world. I followed the movements of my husband's body, not rejecting anything he wanted, I'm sure Mas Han also enjoyed our game. I will make you unable to forget tonight.
Well, follow your instinct Sekar, even though this is the first experience, you are not as innocent as it seems. Practice what you learn from the videos you saw before marriage.
The next second I mastered the game. Although it was a bit stiff, but Mas Han did not resist when I changed positions in our romance. No matter how long we wrestle, time is no longer important to remember. We enjoy each other, give and take. Turns out he's a great guy for romance, and I'm a girl***** who wants more and more.
When we reached nirvana, everything I felt was destroyed when he said, "mmm, Rum..," our bodies were great together. While my heart was broken, the feeling I was holding back was gone instantly, and only realized, from the beginning to the end Mas Han did not look me in the eye at all.
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This episode is specifically for Sekar to vent his heart...
Happy reading, be careful when reading this episode
Side effects after reading are not the responsibility of the author hehehe...😊