The Boy for the Widow
Silence without a word

Along the way to the residence of the Ahmad Maeta Family, Zul just kept silent without saying a word. His heart still hurt from jealousy.

"Mil ..."

"Hm ..."

"Speak ... Don't make me wrong, what am I wrong? Why did you hit Dony so hard?"

Zul stopped his car on the left side of the road which still looked crowded by traders. Her face turned red as Lyra still asked why. He squeezed the steering wheel, not wanting to hurt or hurt a Lyra.

Zul closed his eyes, still breathing in order to remain calm, slowly he turned towards Lyra.

"Listen darling ... Whatever happens to you right now, it's my responsibility to keep protecting you. Please, forget that jerk. You don't have to take her with anyone, Lyra. Because I don't want to see you like this. Crying, upset, and calling the man's name again. I love you Lyra. Please ... Understand how I feel right now!" zul said, gently slipping the back of his wife's hand.

Lyra fell silent, nodding in understanding of what Zul was feeling right now.

Lyra ventured to ask, "Hmm ... I'm sorry, hun. I don't understand how you're feeling, with all this. Did Aldo tell you? That I was being attacked by their family?"

Zul took a deep breath, "I don't mind your commotion. I was just thinking, how do I make you happy? Without having to hear from your tiny lips, about you loving another man besides me."

Lyra was stunned, hearing Zul's words which turned out to be the honesty of his heart that made Zul ignited emotions so that he hit Dony.

"Mil ..."

"Hm ..."

Lyra put her hand in the young man's arm spoiled. Gently peeking at Zul lips that feel very dry is more aggressive.

Of course Zul who felt his head like he was about to explode due to the feeling of jealousy that erupted, received gently the treatment of his wife.

"Mrc ..."

Slowly Zul released the safety belt, pressing the switch power window button, so as not to be seen from outside the intimacy of the couple.

Lyra looked more aggressive as she raised her long skirt and sat on her husband's lap.

"Darling ... Are you crazy!?" tanya Zul welcomes the chewy part of his wife who is round with her palm on her thigh.

"Do you mind if we do it here?" lyra whispers still kissed Zul's lips a little wildly.

Zul chuckled, looking into the lovely eyes of his beloved wife, "You are so seductive, dear. We do it at home. Don't get in the car, get mentally hooked later the merchants, because their wares are quiet, after we do it here."

Lyra scowled, her sexy face turned even more spoiled, and clasped Zul, "I want to forget all about Dony. But it's still hard because there's Kesy. Oya huns ... I came this month for three days. Yesterday came out a little, today was clean. Is that a sign I'm already a monopouse?"

Zul laughed out loud, hearing Lyra's utter nonsense.

"How old are you?"

"32 years ..."

"If you were a manopouse at 32, I wouldn't marry a woman as old as you, dear," Zul teased at Lyra's nose.

"Continue ..."

"There are two factors, it could be because there is a fertilization of the first. The second one is because of stress thinking about me and your ex-husband" Zul said, whispering.

"I'm sorry, hun ... I loved you from the beginning we did that by phone," Lyra kissed Zul's neck leaving a red trail there.

Zul gently rubbed his wife's head, "I love you, ever since you avoided me for two months. I'm thinking about you here. I don't know ... If you know how I was there thinking of you, maybe you don't believe in Lyra."

Lyra smiled happily, feeling her heart blossom. How could a young man be careless just for thinking about it.

"Are you flirting with me, Hun?"

"Looks ... I thought you were just lying that you were clean. I've missed being in the heat of yours, baby ..."

They chuckled, knowing what made the hearts of the two flower again.

"It turns out there is no difficulty in marrying a widow" said Zul honestly.

Lyra glanced at her husband, "I mean ...?"

"If I snatch, you sit on my lap I've made my anu stand up. Asking and begging for help to be noticed," Zul laughed. "An unbeatable widow!" he added with a laugh that increasingly makes Lyra look like valuable in the eyes of Zul.

Lyra hugged Zul's burly arms, occasionally glancing at the jakun who looked up and down, showing her prowess as a man of dreams.

Zul again teases the spoiled Lyra on his arm, "How many times do you want this afternoon?"

"Hmm, I'm coming with you. The important thing is that I will provide a very satisfying service for you. In order to forget all the events today, but not for your same activities," explained Lyra spoiled.

Zul nodded in agreement, "This time I'm the captain. You're quite enjoying the beauty of my game, because these two nights you've only trained your lip muscles that can make me fly, baby. Aaagh ... Lyras! Just remembering that my Netherland cucumber felt very tight and sick. I want us to play for a while, straight-on action. Because at 16:00 I'm doing something again, baby. Finish our act straight to Mama Lince's house."

Lyra nodded in agreement, gently rubbing the moving part of the thread that felt very wet from Lyra.

"Rel ... I want it now ..."

The spoiled whimper that came out of his wife's lips, made Zul press the gas pedal, so as to arrive at his residence immediately.

Sure enough, upon arrival at the family residence. Zul who was unaware of the presence of the in-laws, thoughtlessly cradled his wife's slender body, led to the pavilion which was on the second floor of the car park.

The second floor, designed by the family for a night of rest, is now converted into a very beautiful and magnificent room.

The kisses of the two were intertwined, unaware that several pairs of eyes saw the scene from behind the window of the living room of his residence.

Zul easily pressed the room password, putting his wife with a feeling of love on their dispute bed.

Slowly but surely, the two let go of all the barriers stuck to the delicate skin of the romantic couple, enjoying every touch that left Lyra powerless to open her eyes.

Lips that groaned and even edged inside when Zul's managed to enter the dark valley that was increasingly grasping warm.

Lyra could not help but feel happy when Zul, playing very gently on his beautiful body. Zul's lips reveal a chewy part that feels very dense and becomes opium for passionate young men of love.

"Honeyhh ..."

"I'll take you through nirvana baby, enjoy it ... Yours really got me drunk, baby ..."

'Hm ... Household problems, simply resolved by deliberation in the contest ...'