Pamite
112. Dara The Plain

If the newlyweds spend time with the honeymoon, another case with Rifki and Dara. They did spend the entire day in the room for these two days, but did nothing? If the newlywed couple is heavily producing offspring, they aggressively multiply the company in the game of monopoly.

I don't know, either lack of work or indeed they are not enjoying happiness in their childhood. With a complete and unanimous intention, Dara could borrow the toys Alif and Agil then he brought to the house of his mother-in-law.

"Oh Mas's sick, let's not fad, '" cried Dara in pain.

Bu Rini, who happened to pass in front of the child's room, immediately stopped the scarcity. His head looked up at the wall mounted by a clock there.

"It's three in the afternoon. Rifki are too active, maybe because it's raining again, so they need yahh warm," mummy bu Rini held a smile and then moved from the front of her son's room.

"Don't be hard, we'll think we'll be playing again" Rifki's protest smothered his wife's mouth.

"For a thunderstorm outside, it is impossible to be horrified as well. But if you hear why? Our man is husband and wife."

Hearing Dara's words that mention they are a couple makes Rifki a little grieved. The reason is, for three days they have become a couple, but their assets have not met at all. Let alone meet with a word of greeting yet.

"Why silence?"

"Huh? No, it's okay. Does Mas have to roll around?"

"You must have thought of that again, huh?"

"What?"

Dara had not had time to reply, the sound of lightning that had been silent for a long time without warning suddenly boomed so loudly. Dara who was easily surprised immediately jumped towards Rifki. Hiding her head on her husband's shoulders and hugging him tightly.

"Mode, this must be mode, want to hug Mas aja should wait for lightning first emang?"

Plaques

"I'm really surprised to know, Mom."

Their eyes meet. For a moment they looked at each other under the silence of the day leading into twilight. Rifki's hand was raised to catch his wife's face.

"We're out of the room, yuk! It's not suitable, Mom. Mas this is a normal guy, Dek. But I don't want your meaning either. Better wait for you to be ready than you have to remember your past."

"We almost did it, didn't we? I was just traumatized by the pain. It made me think that every time I had a husband and wife relationship it would hurt."

"If you do it slowly? Promises don't hurt that much, but if you're not ready it's okay. I will wait patiently." Rifki spoke still in her gentle tone.

"I don't want to procrastinate, either, Mom. Because I remember, Mas once confided to me that Mother urged Mas to get married so that Mas would give him a grandson immediately."

"Indeed, yes, but for now Mother will certainly not be urgent anymore, will Mas married sooner or later will certainly give grandchildren. Don't think of anything strange. The most important thing now is for me, it's just you."

Rifki brought her head closer to Dara's face as she did two days ago. Without saying anything or making a move for a rejection Dara again just resigned and closed his eyes.

Two days ago, Dara felt the soft touch of her husband's lips and now she feels it again. Still with the same rhythm and beat. Again the touch of softness that Rifki gave managed to make Dara lulled and somehow flew to where.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Rifki took off one by one the buttons of Dara's pajamas. His logic and also his feelings are now at war amid the hot fondling under the torrent of rain. His logic says to 'continue' but his feelings say something else.

Yup!

Rifki managed to strip Dara of her clothes and throw her on the floor there was no reaction other than to return the kiss she kept thrusting.

Rifki took off the lip pagutan for a while then looked at Dara so deeply. He fused his forehead for a moment and then again silenced Dara's lips. Rifki felt Dara's hand grip so strongly on her arm. Feeling that this was a code, Rifki deepened her tongue entering the cave.

Rifki put Dara to bed. The man finished his activities and moved on the twin fat belonging to Dara which he had only seen for the first time after becoming her husband for three days.

Rifki so lingered on the twin steps belonging to Dara who challenged it. The peak of the hill so ripe managed to raise the level of his long-buried desire.

Feeling unable to survive anymore Rifki looked up at his wife. Dara's face was so calm there was no fear at all or worry Rifki did not find it. Long Rifki looked at his wife's face then,

"You ready? I promise I will do it slowly. You can tell Mas that you feel pain so that Mas can be more careful. Promise won't hurt, Dek."

Dara nodded weakly. He had no other choice, seeing the face of Rifki who was so compassionate he became pity and tried to defeat the fear that had haunted him all this time.

"Mas will keep you from focusing on the entry process so you don't feel pain." Rifki changed his position and also Dara, he was ready to score today afternoon. "Don't strain, it's not as painful as you think" whispered Rifki in a different tone of voice. It made Dara instantly swallow his saliva rough.

Slowly but surely, Rifki led her sister to a narrow throne that would make her feel at home for a long time there. It only takes a moment, Rifki's sister is almost drowned in that throne. It is possible that with just one push, Rifki's sister has completely drowned in the ocean that will bring her to forget the land.

"It's almost drowning doesn't hurt, does it?" At this time Rifki still had time to ask.

"What drowned?" The question was answered by a question from Dara.

"Mad's sister, Dek."

Dara looks confused, "Sister? Which was? What else to say, anyway, Mas?"

"What we do now."

"We're making baby, right? Not sister?"

Rifki took a long breath. "It hurts, doesn't it?"

"No, kok. I don't feel pain. It's delicious."

A second later, Dara realized what she was saying. Instantly his face warmed up and he grabbed a pillow and covered his face with it.

Rifki giggles amusedly. He immediately threw away the pillow and

Blushes

His sister was completely immersed in that narrow sea.

(To this day only one chapter, yes mother-mak. Tomorrow we'll part ways with Rifki and Dara. Haven't been able to move on actually, but the author feels it's enough to give them a test. So their story will end tomorrow. Thank you for being faithful to accompany from the beginning until now🙏)