Stupid Wife

Stupid Wife
On the First Night


The dawn is rising in the western horizon, the dark omen of the night is coming, the free birds up there have returned to their nests, likewise, humans who remember the time that at dusk Maghrib obliged the inhabitants of the earth in the house for a moment to fulfill the obligations of three raka'at.


That is what Naqia is doing today, facing the Qibla with her hands offering prayers to Him, she has finished fulfilling her duty.


Yuga who wants to go into the room, undo. His feet were fixed on the doorstep, seeing and hearing Naqia who apologized to God for not being ready to perform her worship as a full wife.


"I understand your situation, Naqia. So just relax, I'm still waiting for that hilal." Yuga muttered that he understood the state of Naqia, immediately entering into the one that had been hesitant.


Naqia turned her head towards Yuga, still in her hands, smiling forcefully at Yuga's arrival.


"I'm going to the bathroom." Yuga passed without returning Naqia's smile, rather she did not want to make Naqia think strangely about him.


"Are you angry that Mr. Yuga heard my prayer just now?" Naqia is wrong.


Outside the door was Hani and Bi Narsi eavesdropping on the door leaf after it was tightly shut.


"Kok there's no sound of what's happening Bi?" Said Hani, he had lectured Yuga to issue a thousand ways of seduction to perform the first night ritual with Naqia, tonight also his son must get rid of the walls of Naqia's cold heart, Naqia, want to force for the sake of fast momong grandson.


"His, this is still in the afternoon, maybe last night, Madam, take it easy tomorrow surely non Naqia out of the room with wet hair and the road will be strange."


Madam and ART is very familiar about the first night compact, Yugi who sits on the sofa just bobbing his head, do not want to follow.


...****...


At Naima's house, the couple's lack of morals just finished the hot ritual, More precisely fatigue, not satisfied. rest first, for a moment Naima forgot her defeat by Naqia who had managed to become Pratama's mistress.


"Put your hands away," Naima brushed off Zaki's hand that wanted to squeeze my balloon there were two of hers.


"Ck, that was fun." Zaki smiled mischievously, hypocritical woman, her inner self.


"That's because I'm a kebelet." Elak Naima, Zaki's chest is getting closer from his innocence, Naima wants to get off the mattress, but back staggered fall into the mattress will be the hands of Zaki who pulled him to lie down again on the mattress.


"What the hell? I want to finish the game for tonight." Naima's annoyance prompted Zaki who had already bullied her.


"Just kid! I'm not satisfied." After saying, Zaki immediately silenced the rough mouth Naima so greedy using his lips, Naima had refused but for a second, the hormones peed again, Zaki's damn tongue always make him opiate, but, moreover, Zaki's fingers have entered play in his intimacy.


And they do it again for the umpteenth of the night.


Back to the newlyweds' first night, no incident whatsoever, no awkwardness, eleven o'clock that night the bed was still empty, both Naqia and Yuga become mute in their respective seats in the room, Yuga sits on the sengle sofa, while Naqia sits at her dresser.


Hiks, slice once your first night Yuga!


Yuga mocked himself in the heart, the author smiled jumawa.


"ke_why?" Naqia stuttered.


Yuga shook his head and looked at Naqia through the reflection of the mirror, standing right behind Naqia's chair.


"I want permission to sleep in your bed, okay? I promise I won't touch you without your consent."


And without thinking and indeed not digesting Yuga's words because of nervousness, Naqia's head nodded allowing, Yuga smiled and immediately went up to the bed, well...it was then that Naqia became aware of her agreement about sharing a mattress.


"Where did I sleep? time on the floor?" He murmured with his slow breath.


A few minutes passed, the clock had shown twelve o'clock less than five minutes, two pairs of ears on the door of the room were still trying to eavesdrop, uh.


"Ah, sleep yuk Bi, Yuga is indeed lousy, can't seduce a woman, rigid her base!" Hani mumbled, could barge in no way, he wanted to pull out the ear of his firstborn who sucked according to Hani.


Bi Narsi who was tired just nodded, he thought of Naqia, rather pity Naqia about the raumaan the work of Zaki bastard.


In there, Naqia just got up from her dressing chair, her butt was hot, wanted to sleep but where, wanted to go out was also disrespectful to the in-laws who were afraid to feel disrespected by their children.


Finally, Naqia ventured to lie on Yuga's side, still afraid of fear, but her eyes and body were tired so forced to sleep on her bed...Yuga had also fallen asleep from earlier, Naqia thought.


But wait! Naqia tests Yuga's frankness once again with the palm fluttering before Yuga's face.


Be safe! Inwardly, the bolster pillow was already in the middle of them as the boundary of its territory.


Without Naqia knowing, Yuga is actually still awake, the lips are smiling thinly, there is progress, tonight is just lying ordinary, maybe to the next night there is progress again, there is progress again, for example, Naqia makes it a bolster pillow, Yuga is willing to use very much on the kekepin as a bolster.


Straightest...


Eeeh, Yuga held his breath, right, Naqia made it roll, the barrier of the roll was passed Naqia, Naqia's feet were on her stomach, and the hand was right on her chest as a hug, Naqia's feet were on her stomach, where Naqia's face was so close again to her neckline, that Naqia's hot breath made her on her own.


Damn it! Yuga..ini windfall or calamity anyway, in the hug is nice to warm, but if on like this, honed torment hell, tight coeg!