Secret of Culunku's Wife
Happy with me?
A woman had just finished performing her Sunnah worship night. The woman with the tiny body can already pray without the guidance of the husband. Ara was smart since childhood, the woman was easy to absorb what was taught to her.
After she finished praying, Ara now folded her face and prayer mats. His heart felt calm after praying for the figure of his mother who had been gone for a long time. In the past, he had never done anything like this. Living with people who have different beliefs with him makes him never learn about what is in his beliefs.
It is not the intention of the heart not to teach what should be mandatory for the child, Mami Jane and Papi Adit indeed never learn things outside of his habits. While Daddy Haris, the middle-aged man was too busy with the business he started since adolescence. Especially since the departure of the wife, it makes himself more busy with business affairs. His main goal was so that he would not dissolve more and more in his grief.
The woman kept her face and prayer mats in the closet. Then walk towards the bed that is becoming a resting place of the husband. The man was waiting for his wife to finish with her activities. As Ara approached, Ali extended her hand and was received by Ara. A wife who no longer needed to hide anything from her husband climbed into bed.
Ara leaned her head against her husband's chest. Inhaling deeply the aroma that is now so soothing. Her hands were tightly wrapped around her husband's stomach. So did Ali, the man put his hand on his wife's shoulder. Take it slowly, channeling the affection he has for his beautiful wife.
"Moon," called Ali in a soft voice.
Ara looked up, looking at her husband's handsome face. A sweet smile rose on the lips of the beautiful woman as her husband's hand touched her tiny nose.
"Are you happy with what we're doing now?" ali asked with a face that was not as happy as before.
The wife nodded, the hand that had been coiled in the stomach of the husband now moved on the smooth cheeks of her husband. Wiggling jaws without the slightest fine feathers that surround.
"I'm happy, Sun. Are you unhappy?"
I got the same question from my wife. Ali shook his head quickly. It made the smile on the woman's face fade away instantly. She thought that her husband was unhappy with what had happened to both of them.
Now Ara got up from her position. The woman stayed away from her husband and intended to leave the place. Her heart ached when she found out that her husband had not yet found happiness with her.
Ali quickly grabbed Ara's hand, stopping the activities of the women who were about to move out of their king-size beds. A place where they love until they rest together.
"Where are you going?"
"I want to go out for a minute." Ara stood up from her seat.
Ali pulled the wife's hand with all her might. He realized that his wife was not a woman. To deal with it he really must exert all his abilities and energy to be balanced. But as strong as Ali is now interesting, Ara did not budge. The woman was still a henchman in her position, not even moving at all.
"Listen first, don't misunderstand me!" ali told his wife to sit back.
"Listen to what, Sun? Listen to me that you're not happy with me?"
Seriate...