The Boy for the Widow

The Boy for the Widow
Come on


Lyra and Zul walk to the hotel, full of laughter ... The beauty of the honeymoon while accompanying the princess turned out to be very memorable.


In Lyra's hand was only a small bag, which kept Caroline's prescription medication.


Zul occasionally lowered his wife's sleeves, which he designed flexibly. It can go down, it can go up ... Such sweet things that make the handsome man, the more intensely tempting the wife who goes hand in hand with him.


Lyra turned to Zul, before they entered the hotel, as well as to the mini supermarket that always serves 24 hours, "Hun ... What time is the flight tomorrow? We're business planes, right?"


Zul nodded, "Hmm ... Hour 12. 45 ... Have we ever used a plane other than a business? Moreover, the children will be waiting for us in Jakarta. I hope that the reception of Kesy and Adi will be attended by close relatives only. Because I talked to Mama and Papa. We only invite the children of the orphanage, as well as 20 tables for the nuclear family. We don't invite outsiders, and other associates."


Lyra nodded in agreement, "Do we need to tell the Dony family?"


"Of course! Instead, they should know that their nephew is married. If they talk a lot, I'll beat their mouths! One more thing, maybe we'll stay at our house baby ... Because children are not likely to play in the hospital grounds. Moreover, our three children are happy to run here and there. I'm afraid there's a car, or something. Although in the care of security, but still risky ... Because kids can't use Indo."


Lyra simply nodded in agreement, she could not refute or even disapprove of the decision that Zul made this time. May be reluctant to argue, or to let things flow as they are, while it still makes sense, for the common good.


There was a bit of disappointment for Lyra to Kesy. The hope of a mother only wants a luxurious party, by inviting some of her relatives, but rejected by the Ahmad Maeta Family in order to keep Kesy's psyche from the questions of their relatives and family business partners, "Why is Adi married to Kesy? Aren't they family ..."


However, Lyra understood very well how the in-laws wanted her. In order to maintain the hearts and feelings of both families, Lyra can only resignedly accept all these decisions.


After the pair chose some souvernir and snacks, Zul headed to the cashier to pay. While Lyra is still on one of the supermarket shelves is choosing a sovenir for her best friend in Indo.


"Is there anything more, dear?"


Zul asks the cashier to wait, but his wife approaches him again.


With a face without sin, the woman simply said, "No, nothing unique yet .." hugged her in the body of her husband.


Zul, who had been waiting for a long time, just shook his head, let out a long sigh, gently rubbing Lyra's back.


"If you want to find a unique governor not here. Tomorrow morning before the airport, we stop by one of the shopping centers that sell special souvenirs."


Lyra just nodded in agreement, her face twinkling, as it would bring some trinkets to her old best friend.


They returned to the room located right next to Kesy's room and Adi.


Lyra was a bit of a fad, sticking her ear on the door leaf just to listen to what activities were going on in there.


Zul pulls his wife's body, cradling Lyra while leaning the slender body against the wall as soon as it enters their room.


"Don't be like that ... We are even more than them!" whispered Zul brought his face closer to the wife's ear.


Lyra nodded, this time she again saw that Zul's spirit was different from her breath ...


"Hun ... The whole day, I-I-I was tired ..."


However, Zul did not heed his wife's words. He actually carried the slender body just to enjoy the beauty of the night, with rooms facing directly to the sea, and windows that open, making the wind blow adding beauty in penetrating the heaven of the world.


The objections that Lyra expressed, inversely proportional to the body that continues to wriggle ask Zul.


"Hunnh ... How about if I get pregnant again?" whining, draping both hands Zul's neck.


Zul smiled, "Why pregnant? Right, I'm your husband, honey?"


"It's not hunhh ..." Lyra's eyes closed as Zul began to move his hips, which had managed to break through the beauty of heaven belonging to his beloved wife.


"Hmm so what dearhh ..."


"Hunnh ... If twins again how about ...?"


"We take care of, just like the three, dearhh ..."


"I don't want to give birth in the apartment, I want to give birth in the hospital, and caesar ..."


Zul did not heed the request of his wife, he continued to struggle to enjoy the property of Lyra who always squeezed her strong in there.


"Hunnh ... I-I-I wantuhh above ..."


Zul, who had dominated their game from the start, quickly turned his back, only to realize the request of his wife who was very happy if it was already on top.


I do not know how long Lyra roared, then great sighing, with the body shaking, following the rhythm of Zul's beat when reaching the release of pleasure that can not be said with words.


Lyra's body collapses in Zul's arms, reluctant to let go of their union, because they want to enjoy the beauty of the night with the position still fused until morning.


The two fell asleep, entering into a dream without releasing love, which further twitched as his eyes opened, staring at the morning sunlight that slowly illuminated their room.


Lyra let go slowly of her union with Zul, as there was something unpleasant down there, running towards the bathroom.


Meanwhile, Zul who had been awake since just smiled faintly at the behavior of the wife who was wrong, when he felt her husband's property was getting awake down there.


Zul, who loves Lyra's bed, again approached his wife who was flushing her body under the shower.


Lyra let out a small scream, as her husband's hand was already on her chewy hump.


"Hunnh ... Please, I'm tired ..."


Zul just smiled, he did not heed his wife's words. For him tired Lyra will pay off if it is gathered with his children.


This time Zul really did not give Lyra a rest. For him this is the first opportunity, spending time alone, without his three twins, and being in a country that really makes him a man who is in need of a soulmate, who is in front of him.


"Hunnh ... Aaagh ...!"


"Hm ... Call my name dear ... I love you ..."


"Ooogh ... Hmmfh Zulhh ..."


The beautiful fingers were looking for his wife's sensitive point down there, helping her to fly to enjoy the beautiful charm of a Zulmaeta ...


With a breath of gasp, chest up and down, Lyra closed her eyes, following Zul's hand carrying her body to feel the beautiful warmth of love between the two of them.


"I love you hunhh ..."


Zul was furious at the wife's beautiful lips, only to be able to answer, "I love you too dear ..."


They chuckled at each other while cleaning up the bodies that had really been mixed together, making them only able to laugh happily.


"Hun ... I don't want to get pregnant yet" she whined again.


"The more you refuse to get pregnant, the wilder I will be over you. Want to try again?"


"Hun!!!!!" lyra shouted, running away from her own husband.


"Come on baby ..."