The Cry of a Son-in-law
Have 2 wives

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"What are you doing, Zee?" asked Maulana who was already standing in front of the bathroom door.

"I'm just aaaa!" Zee immediately shouted and covered his mouth with his own hands, when he saw Maulana who was just standing by wearing a towel wrapped around his bottom, he also turned his face away from Maulana, in both eyes he closed tightly.

Maulana who did not understand, instead stepped closer to Zee in surprise, holding back a laugh at Zee's hilarious behavior.

"A-what is Lana doing! Quickly go back into the bathroom, wear your clothes again with complete, then you can go outside" said Zee as if he was ruling Maulana.

"For what? I'm not going to wear that full outfit again, I'm tired, I want to rest. You sleep!" maulana's word that immediately spread her body on the bed, Maulana closed her eyes, then she fell into her two eyes with her own arms.

"Mas Lana won't sleep here tonight? Mas, I'm confused to face Safinta. This is beyond our plan, isn't it? Try from the beginning I rejected your offer, mas..maybe we won't get caught up in a difficult situation like this!" zee said lethargicly.

"Tomorrow we'll talk again. Now you sleep! You need a break too!" maulana said without turning her head in the direction of Zee.

"I can't sleep in one bed with a stranger!" zee's great-grandson who was uncomfortable with Maulana's whereabouts.

"Later you will get used to it." said Maulana indifferently.

But Maulana's mind was contrary to what he said to Zee, I was not used to it either, but what if I slept outside, mama will be more suspicious and justify us this is a charade, but our charade has been plunged into the bottom of the abyss, in an instant we married and became husband and wife, I have 2 wives, it is amazing. Things I never imagined once in my life.

Zee stared at the clenched Maulana he thought was fast asleep, "So soon he went to sleep! I can't even sleep! What can I tell Safinta tomorrow! Does Safinta still want to be my best friend? Oh, my God, I can end this marriage. It's just a marriage under the hand and not recorded in the country." Zee grumbled.

Zee started to get sleepy, he lay down his body on the bed, turned his head and looked at Maulana, "Mas Lana, we can still part! This marriage is also included in our play, right? I don't want to be the second wife, mas!"

Only the soft snoring sound that Zee heard. Increasingly, his tired eyes carried him deep.

The night was getting late, making Sri who was already in deep sleep woke up from her sleep because she felt thirsty.

"Sialll, why don't I ask the mbok to provide me with a glass of water!" he was forced to get out of his bed to get drinking water, quenching his thirst by stepping into the kitchen.

Sri turned to the guest room she passed, "I hope they don't lock the door!" by settling the precipitate Sri opened the door of the guest room.

Chequek.

Sri breathed a sigh of relief, when she managed to open the door easily, she stepped slowly into the guest room.

"I'll separate the distances between them!" Sri grinned, instantly her sleepy eyes opened wide again.

He went back to his room, took something small out of his bag, with this. I hope you can give me a lot of grandchildren!

Sri went back to the guest room, he applied the ointment to the hands and neck of Maulana and Zee who had fallen asleep.

"Never play with me, Zee, Maulana and Safinta! Your happiness is in my hands!" murmured Sri with a grin, she again left the newlyweds room.

A few minutes passed, Zee and Maulana were just as restless in their sleep. Zee was squirming with his hands moving wildly on his own body.

"Panasss, uuhhh eeehhhh, is the air conditioner off?" racau Zee's.

Maulana, who was only wearing a towel that covered the core, seemed to have held something down there, with a sweat that soaked her athletic body.

Maulana groaned in frustration, thinking if she was dreaming, seeing Zee sleeping on her bed.

"Stupid! Why is Zee in my room? Where's Safinta! Oh my God, what's wrong with my body! I need a channeling." Without a doubt, Maulana got out of her sleep, throwing the towel she was wearing in any direction.

Maulana's hunting gaze at Zee, who looked seductive with sleeveless nightgown attached to her body, appeared a pair of smooth thighs without gaps as if inviting Maulana to touch her.

Maulana swallowed her saliva with difficulty, her little sister getting more and more reprimanded.

"Sorry Zee, sorry Safinta. It's just in my sleep that I'm not supposed to do anything! I hope you understand what I'm doing!" maulana with tongue licking her own lips.

Sreek.

Maulana pulled the nightgown that Zee was wearing, with a single pull. Maulana managed to pull off Zee's pants.

"It's only gonna hurt for a minute! Sorry Zee, this is just a dream! So I don't have to marry you as my responsibility!"

Zee continues to rebel as Maulana explores Zee's body with her tongue, leaving a trail of her possession on Zee's muluss body.

"Aaaakkkkkh sa-sick, don't mas sa-sick!" racau Zee with lips that refuse, but his body seemed to enjoy the game Maulana did to him, Zee continued to squirm and squirrel when something managed to make him wet and feel a sensation that he never felt.

Maulana rained down on Zee's property many times, with his weapon still standing upright despite Maulana's many times. Until the time is approaching dawn, only the two droop, by wrapping their innocent bodies together with a blanket.

"I'm sorry Safinta, in a dream I've betrayed you, betrayed our marriage." murmured Maulana before she went back to sleep, thinking what she did with Zee was a dream.

While Zee, unknowingly, was a clear circle out from the two corners of her beautiful eyes, what else could I take care of, if the one that was the most precious of my body was already taken away! Can I still demand a farewell from you, Lana mas? Is there still a kind and sincere man who can love me, who can accept me who is no longer holy!

Safinta had woken up first, before everyone woke up from their sleep. He has prepared breakfast for all residents of Raharja house.

The sun seemed to greet every human being, illuminating the earth with its bright light.

"Non Safinta, why don't you wake up aunty? Is this all Miss doing alone?" ask the mbok who saw Safinta was struggling with a kitchen combat tool, with some breakfast dishes that he had served on the dining table.

"Well, you're tired, I happen to be going to the office early in the morning. So I have to prepare your breakfast right!" safinta great-granddaughter.

"Let the mbok who continue the work Non, now Non ready anyone to make it to the office!" said the mbok.

"Thank you, mboo!" said Safinta who handed the spatula in her hand to the mbok.

"Same as Miss. Miss is patient! Consider this a test from God for the Miss household. I'm sure this is not the wish of Mr. Maulana and Mr. Maulana's new wife. This is all Madam Sri who arranged it." explained the mbok by stroking Safinta's back lovingly, like a mother who was advising her daughter.

Safinta smiled bitterly, either way, if I could pass the test that God gave me at this time!

"I'm ready first yeah, mbok!" Safinta passed to her room.

After a few minutes, Safinta came out of her room in her work clothes, and a bag on her shoulder.

"Loh Miss didn't have breakfast with the others?" ask the mbok.

"I have breakfast at the office aja mbok." said Safinta by carrying a box of supplies that he had prepared for himself.

"Oh yes mbok, later this one please give to ka Lana and Zee ya!" safinta said before leaving her in-laws' house.

In front of the towering fence, Safinta waited for the online taxi car he had ordered through his phone.

Ciiits.

"At Miss Safinta?" ask the driver, who stopped his car in front of Safinta.

"Yes, right sir!" Safinta smiled kindly.

Tin tin tin tin.

The car, which had just stopped behind the car, honked repeatedly.

"That's it!" Safinta frowned.

Seriate.....

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