Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story

Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
The wedding of Randu and Aya


As time went on, finally the period of iddah Aya was completed perfectly. Patience produces beautiful results, today also Randu is ready to propose, the wedding ceremony will begin in a few minutes, not because it is so rushed. but Randu was really afraid of khilaf when near Aya. 


In a room filled with various ornamental flowers, Aya sat on the edge of the bed, accompanied by Sesil and Cici and Sabrina with a very large stomach. 


Sabrina approached Aya and hugged her.


"Congratulations, Ma'am. I've pinned Raisya and David on you, raise them with the affection of a real child."


Aya could only nod without a sound. Happiness is sure. His waiting brimmed, he could have a much loved one.


"His heart is conditioned dong" seduced Sesil while holding Aya's chest. 


"Oh, it's normal." Aya denied, even though Sesil's words were true, let alone remembered Randu's perverted speech this morning, that Randu would not delay it again to immediately have it.


"Honey, the show will start soon, take Aya down." Mahesa comes with some people who pick up Aya. 


Aya got up from her seat and looked back at her reflection from the mirror. 


 Soon I will take it all off, although mas Randu is not the first, I want him to be the last.


Aya threw away her fear, she did not want to look agitated when in front of Randu.


Accompanied by Cici and Sesil and the hotel maid, Aya exited her room to the ballroom. Many guests were invited, because Randu did not want to distinguish between the first and current wedding. 


From far away Randu looked at Aya, his eyes unblinking. He was stunned by Aya's face that changed greatly, especially his future wife chose a white wedding dress Syar'i. 


"Ndu, you're okay, right?" The Great Doctor patted Randu's shoulder from behind. 


Randu smiled, expelling his sudden nervousness. 


"It's okay, it's the second time."


Stretcher back to the seat right in front of the penghulu. 


Aya caught up next to him, her hands squeezing each other, cold sweat started to pierce through her pores. He could no longer hide his turmoil as Randu continued to stare at him from the side. 


Penghulu back to make sure if the two are a couple who like each other and not forced. 


"Are you groggy?" whispered Mahesa from behind.


Randu rubbed his jidat. The lie if he says not nervous, in fact his lips tremble when answering the question penghulu in front of him. 


Silence, all honor the sermon that was chanted.


Aya's tears shed their cheeks as the ruler began to pronounce lafadz ijab.


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aya Mira bint Sutanto with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and cash of one billion paid in cash," replied Randu with one breath.


Legitimate 


The voice echoed through the room, all the invited guests raising their hands to assure prayers for the bride and groom. 


There is nothing strange about the dowry that Randu gave, because it was like the dowry given to Arum.


"Alhamdulillah, congratulations Mas Randu, hopefully mas Randu and mbak Aya are always happy and quickly get a baby" said Mr. Penghulu.


Aya's red face hinted with embarrassment, even though she had not thought about it, the most important thing for her was to raise Arum's two children well. 


Aya kisses the back of Randu's hand, alternately Randu kisses Aya's forehead. As in general, the two pin their wedding rings to each other. 


Raisya slipped out of Bi Nori's lap and ran towards Aya who was still sitting in the bridal seat, the boy was struggling spoiled in the lap of his stepmother. 


"Next night Isya wants to sleep with Mama Aya."


All the guests present could only laugh at the cute words of the boy. 


Aya turned to look at the face of Randu who seemed to frown, if he usually looked relaxed, this time like Randu disagreed with Raisya's request. 


 Aya kissed Raisya's nose and her cheeks alternated. 


The wedding reception will be in four hours. The atmosphere of the ballroom began to be quiet, guests who came from far to their respective rooms after enjoying a banquet, while the distance of the house was close to the hotel, they went home for a while waiting for the next event. 


"Happy tasting." Mahesa slapped Randu on the shoulder. Grab Sabrina's hand to her room. 


Randu spread his gaze towards Raisya who was in Bu Risma's arms.


Randu swiftly left the place and ran towards his room following Aya who he said was going to take a bath. 


Ceklek, the door of the room opened without knocking. 


Aya who had unzipped her shirt grabbed the blanket and closed the exposed part of her chest. 


Randu locked the door, loosening the tie from earlier strangled his neck. 


"Mas, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come in?" Aya's face was deathly pale, the woman retreated in a corner of the room as Randu continued to step forward to approach her.


"We're husband and wife, why should you be so afraid of this?"


Randu lifted Aya's chin with one finger, down every inch of Aya's beautiful face that was still filled with makeup. 


"I'm not scared, but ashamed."


Aya bellowed, avoiding the gaze of Randu who was filled with desire. 


Not the name if it runs out of sense. The widower who was very experienced in dealing with women, the man pulled a blanket that covered Aya's body. 


Seeing Randu's attitude, Aya crossed both hands, he did not give up just like that to keep covering his chest. 


Randu frowned, even Aya's attitude was like a virgin that was still unstable. 


"You open sincerely or I will force it," threatened Randu. 


Randu brought his face closer to three centi from Aya's face. The voice of Randu is getting louder. His breath hit Aya's ears until her fine fur creeped. 


Forced Aya to lower her hand, however, the man in front of her was her husband. 


Randu smiled at Aya's panic, he was getting impatient to immediately enjoy his wife's body.  As a warm-up Randu fused his lips with Aya's lips. Both of his hands were embracing Aya's waist until the two of them stuck together.


Aya complacent, the kiss made her fly into space. Aya enjoyed it with her eyes closed.


Just as Randu's hand slipped into Aya's shirt, the sound of knocking on the door shocked the two, Randu took off his kiss and rubbed Aya's lips with his finger. 


 Who the hell, bother people again friendly.


"You go to the bathroom first, let me open the door."


Randu picked up the blanket below and tidied up his clothes and opened the door, while Aya ran to the bathroom carrying his heart. 


"Mas Mahesa," cried Randu after opening the door of his room, it turned out that his cursed friend was coming. 


Not answering, Mahesa laughed while pointing at Randu's face. 


Randu frowned and shook his head, confused by the indistinct Mahesa. 


"What the hell is it, Mom? Already bothering people, even laughing at me," muttered Randu. 


Mahesa brought her lips closer to the assistant's ear. 


"Lipstik Aya is still left behind. Next time you finish kissing on the lap first" whispered Mahesa. 


Randu pushed Mahesa's body and closed the door again, he immediately ran to the front of the mirror, and it turned out that his lips were still filled with red. 


"Sial, why must mas Mahesa who saw si, if gini will be a trending topic."