The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
29. Duren Passage

"May I know how you gave birth to our two daughters at that time? Are you having trouble?" dafa asked softly as he rubbed Dilara's arm, he regretted not being able to accompany Dilara at that time.

At this time the Dafa position was half-lying with his back rested on the head of the bed, while Dilara hugged the belly of Dafa with cheeks resting on the man's chest.

"Hm... It was hard, I almost gave up because I couldn't bear the pain. Then Fandy asked the doctor to perform the surgery," replied Dilara with teary eyes.

"Who's Fandy?" Dafa asked with a frown.

"The man I suspected at the time. Actually he's my cousin, his mother has a blood relationship with my mother. When we were kids, we lived together, which is why she and I were like sisters." explained Dilara, playing her index finger on the belly button of Dafa.

Hearing that, Dafa's heart suddenly slipped. Stupidly she suspects Dilara is having an affair with her own cousin.

"Why shut up when I ask? Why not be honest, Dila?" ask Dafa with a look of regret.

"For what, Mom? Even if I talk, you won't believe me." Dilara said in a weakened voice.

"Yes, you're right, I'm an asshole. What kind of husband am I?" Dafa looked up at the ceiling of the room, his breathing sounding heavy, his face water filled with a deep mist of regret.

If only his brain was able to think clearly, Dilara would not have been hurt this badly. She even had to give birth without the figure of a husband beside her. Dafa could not imagine how difficult Dilara was back then.

"Then why lie about the miscarriage, and why leave me in the hospital alone?" ask Dafa again.

"Then what should I do, Mom? You are so happy to welcome the fetus conceived by Mbak Mega, I do not want to ruin your happiness. I've taken you once, I don't want to do it again." Dilara's tears fell apart given the bitter incident.

"But then you also contained my flesh and blood, Dila. Even you are more entitled to me," hissed Dafa as he hugged Dilara tightly, the cries of the two breaking together.

"I don't think my apology will be enough to make up for all the mistakes I've made. Why Dila? Why is it all like this? I'm ashamed of you, "sorry Dafa shed tears.

"I'm ashamed too, Mom. For the sake of love, I risked my pride and damaged Mas's household with Mbak Mega. I am not a woman, but a demon. I snatch people's husbands because of my selfishness, I shouldn't have come into Mas's life." isak Dilara as he pleased.

"No dear, you are not the devil. You're my love, you're my sweet little girl, the bad girl who made me crazy. I've come to that place many times just to find you, but fate won't bring us back together. He even brought us together in complicated situations like this, "dafa said as he stroked Dilara's cheek, he recalled with a cute and adorable little face of Dilara.

"Yes..." Dilara who remembered that then moved to the stomach of Dafa, he sat on it and hugged the nape of Dafa tightly.

"Aakhh.." Ringis Dafa, her eyes suddenly reddened by the friction Dilara had just done. Just now his trunk was calm in there, now disturbed back because of the carelessness done by Dilara.

"What are you doing, Dila? Why wake her up again?" lirih Dafa with a raucous voice, he felt like dying rather than enduring this kind of torment.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it" Dilara said with a throbbing lip.

"He doesn't need an apology, honey. He wants to be spoiled by you. Five years he fasted for you, don't you have pity?" hiss Dafa suppressed the tightness that rained down on his heart. If this time Dilara still rejected her, Dafa wanted to just soak in the middle of the night like this, he could not bear it anymore.

"But Mas-"

"Yes, get out of the way, then!" close Dafa while lifting Dilara's body, then get off the bed.

"Where are you going?" tanya Dilara is not feeling well.

"Sud until morning, tomorrow just prepare a funeral for me." replied Dafa originally, then walked towards the door.

"Are you really going to die?" tanya Dilara.

"Hmm.." muttered Dafa, then continued his steps leaving the room.

After Dafa disappeared from his sight, Dilara chose to lie down and pull the blanket. He tried to close his eyes after seeing the clock that showed at one in the morning.

"Well..." Dilara sat back down after a pair of ribs about fifteen minutes, then ruffled her hair violently. He began to fidget over the state of Dafa out there.

"Mas, you're okay, right?" ask Dilara from behind the door.

"What okay? It's a broken head, Dila." lamented Dafa from inside there, it's been a quarter of an hour but there's no sign of release going to happen.

"Yes, just get out!" dilara.

"What's out for? Just let me sleep in the bathroom tonight!" the Dafa grunt snorted in annoyance.

"Mas.." insisted Dilara.

"Yes, yes" Dafa returned to his pants and came out of the bathroom.

As the door opened, Dafa stared fixedly at Dilara for a moment and then looked away without saying a word.

Dafa went back into the room and curled up in the blanket. His eyes began to shut as the pain pierced his head.

Not long after, Dilara followed in and quickly locked the door. With a stiff step, he walked over to Dafa and undressed the top.

Whether this was wrong or sinful, Dilara did not want to think about it until there. Let God judge him later.

"Mas.." called Dilara in a hoarse voice withstanding fear, then sat down at the side of the bed and pointed her innocent body before Dafa.

"Just sleep with Dila, don't bother me!" dafa replied coldly without looking at Dilara.

"Mas, let's hurry! It's so cold" insisted Dilara.

Dafa, which had been wrapped around in a blanket, then stuck out his head and opened his eyes slowly. Sontaknya jakun up and down to see the beautiful scenery plastered in front of him.

"Dila.." muttered Dafa with breath choked in the throat. He patted her cheek harshly to make sure that she was not dreaming.

"Dila, you-"

Not wanting to stall for time, Dilara pulled the nape of Dafa and rubbed his lips first and lightly climbed up the body of Dafa.

The father of two children blinked to enjoy the game Dilara which he thought was very exciting. Dilara even freely puffed out his chest, giving Dafa a gap to immediately play the top of his twin towers.

The breath of Dafa is increasingly hunting along with the de*sahan Dilara that is relentlessly melodious. Dafa climbed the top of the mountain, the touch of his hands and tongue made Dilara's entire body crumble.

When both bodies were plain, Dafa took over the game and supported Dilara under the chest. Before entering it, Dafa puts a little touch in the core of Dilara, it makes the mother of two children drunk and scream occasionally.

"Augh... Mas.." de*sah Dilara squeezes Dafa's hair and presses his head. Dilara's reaction grew more and more spirit in Dafa.

Dafa started his missile attack slowly, he knew Dilara was not used to it and he did not want to hurt her.

"Mmm.." muttered Dilara biting her lips. Although not the first time, but it feels quite painful and painful. Dilara also neutralized her pain by gripping Dafa off-guard.

After the missiles entered perfectly, Dafa began to move freely. In order to bravely welcome the gaze of Dafa who was already like a stray cat, he could not help but deduce*sah.

"Mas... Augh..."

The more Dilara makes her sexy voice, the more crazy Dafa is made.

Not only with one position, Dafa even several times invited Dilara to change positions. Dilara just according to like a doll, she did not have any experience of this.

Paying off already the sense that Dillara had dreamed of, the bodies of the two drooped limp after getting released together.