P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
IT DIDN'T GO WELL

     Dirga sighed then slowly moved away while saying, “Already Ze, don't make my current mood break.”

     Zefa turned back and then made their faces look at each other, “Tadi crossed the shadow of Mas Primus in my head Mas, honestly I feel very guilty, I have never done anything like this before, I have never done anything like this before, this is the first thing I do, I have intercourse with another man besides my husband,”.

     Dirga stared deeply, in his mind he never thought that Zepha had never betrayed Primus in bed. ‘I think he has not betrayed Primus often, it turns out ...’

     Maybe if people see from the style and appearance of Zefa many men who think the same as Dirga today. Just as the Primus family never wanted to know Zepha more deeply, they always saw Zepha from the outside.

     Dirga's burly hands gently stroked Zefa's face still with her inner gaze. “Ze, honestly I am happy to hear your confession, but now it is early morning, you want to go home which will even be a question Your husband,” said Dirga.

     “No Mas, I went home to Kalina because I had permission to spend the night there,” he replied.

     Dirga smiled thinly, “What you forgot, at this time Kalina will not go home because she is enjoying her time with the crocodile so I hope you are too,”, “enjoy time with me tonight, that's what I want,” he said again.

     “Crocodile, you what!” sindir Zefa when he heard Dirga calling Raka a crocodile.

     “My ego is the same but the level is different, I am a beginner,” he said then laughed which also makes Zefa laugh sweetly, “ tonight you belong to me and I will remove Primus from your head,” timpal Dirga.

     Zefa smiled faintly, she still felt that there was something stuck in her if she had to spend the night with Dirga there but that man could very well melt Zepha's heart at this time. Dirga embraced and herded him to lie side by side

     A warm hug and a few brief kisses were given so that Zefa would feel calm. What he did was successful, Zefa was calm because Dirga also occasionally whispered beautiful words and romantic in the ears of Zefa did make herself more comfortable leaning on Dirga's body.

     “Are you sleepy?” ask Dirga gently.

     “Emm, will we sleep here?” reply the spoiled Zefa who feels very comfortable in the Dirga deck.

     “Iya .. but if you do not feel comfortable we can find a place outside.”

     “Oh no need, not good also if we leave Kalina here, we are here,” reply Zefa who seems to have been very sleepy and reluctant to move the body.

     “Yaudah, now you sleep because I am also very sleepy, tired of expending a lot of energy,” joked Dirga who made them laugh.

     Three days passed, Kalina getting closer to Raka. The woman had already made Raka fall asleep not even wanting to be away from the woman at this moment.  Kalina who still did not have too much feelings for Raka slowly began to see her earnestness even though it had only been a few days.

     There is a sense of pleasure in the widow of the flower when Raka is so loving and uniting herself but the pain and cold in men about love and the desire to have another man who until seconds it's still firmly attached still lingering within him.

     Kalina was still not too shaky with everything done as well as what Raka had given her. The woman was already too sick in her heart because the figure of a man while Zepha's relationship with her husband and Dirga with his wife was still going well.

     “So how Mas, do we continue this cooperation do we have to finish!”

     A breath sounded from Primus, the man did not immediately reply. He leaned against the chair with a slightly confused look, the man wanted to continue however like his Primus had to think seven times because the current possibilities were very small.

     “Honestly I don't know Mil, I don't know what to answer,” reply sluggish.

     “Yes already, do we need to talk or discussion receive input from those who are far experienced!”

     “You mean Dirga?”

     “Neither, many others are Mas!”

     Primus still did not want to answer, he still wanted to discuss many things with Milea so that she could answer the woman's question. They exchanged many thoughts for their efforts that were still a corn-sized but not developed.

     What was in their heads was put out, ideas were also suggestions spilled on that table. An hour passed they still did not find a bright spot, the heads of the two were already hot to the point that they did not realize if they had spent a few glasses of cold drinks during the discussion.

      Casual-clothed woman entered with a beautiful face and her body's dandy. Some of the servants greeted the friendly who was responded to kindly by the woman as well. Her eyes look for something until finally a smile is seen that adds to the beauty of the woman.

     Back his steps continued slowly but surely in the direction to go, “Sore Mas,” greet the woman to two people who are busy talking.

     Surprised face seen on the two people, “You Ze, the same who, why not say come here?” primus said as he got up from his seat and extended a hand.

     The greeting was warmly welcomed by Zefa while answering, “Iya, I also came here impromptu Mas, Kalina called and asked me to wait for her here, he said, so I'm here in a hurry to be afraid of him coming first.”

     “Emm, yes already sitting here,” said Primus who then shifted the chair beside him to sit the wife.

     Zefa and Milea greeted each other because they had not seen Milea's conversation with Primus turn the direction. They talk about everyday life, the life of their second household.

     A slightly awkward sense of whack but Zefa could cope with all of it well. She did not look awkward in front of Milea who incidentally was the wife of the man who had slept with her a few nights ago.

     Primus also tells how the state of business that he was pioneering with Milea was not good but Zepha responded wisely. It was what made Primus love Zepha so much, that woman could always make Primus feel loved.

     “You are so sweet, Zefa makes me envious,”, said Milea to see the interaction of the couple in front of her at this time, milea's speech makes them more friendly and makes Primus more indulgent Zefa, “Mas Dirga arguably once a year just behave sweetly with me Ze,” his dream that makes Zefa and Primus look at each other.