
"That's bad, Papa. Omez! Where can I fuck? I'm still a virgin, Pa."
"What's the hell, Stev?" Angga snorted when he heard the answer from his son. "Where are you virgin, whose twins?"
"Just follow Papa's request, Stev." Sofyan chimed in, in order to persuade his sister to agree. "Maybe that way, you will gradually remember your marriage."
Steven looked at his brother, then shook his head. "I don't want to, Brother. I was tired too, and just got out of the hospital. There's no energy either, I'm gonna take a quick break."
Steven's memory did not reach the moment where he had sex with Citra. Obviously, to his image alone he does not remember, especially with his moment, right?
'Partially I'm not sure .. if I can make love with Citra. I don't really feel anything about him. My heart is still for Imel, Steven's inner self.
"But, Stev, the Citra ...." Angga's words immediately came to a halt as Sindi directly touched the back of his hand, and made the old man turn his head.
"If Steven's still sick, it's okay, Pa." Sindi agrees to Steven's request because she believes what his son has to say.
If indeed Steven's body is not fit then forced—it will actually affect his condition. His memory may not recover quickly.
Sindi slowly approached, then whispered to her husband's right ear. "There's still another time, Pa. Toh .. although Steven and Citra do not spend the night in the hotel, at home can also," he added giving advice.
"But the Steven' right from the beginning was very fond of making love while looking at the stars, Ma. Papa thought that way .. his memory would quickly recover." It seems that Angga has not agreed.
"Yes but Papa'll hear it himself ... Steven said he had no energy. Man lemes where can fuck, Pa."
"There's no strong medicine, Ma. Later Papa give him a powerful drug."
"Not necessarily Stevennya want. I've been mending follow Steven's will, We also can't force ...." Sindi's words immediately stopped when she saw Citra had come. She and her husband looked directly at Citra and frowned, as the girl's face and eyes looked red.
"Sorry for a long time" Citra said with a smile, then pulled up her chair and sat back down.
"What are you doing, Dek?" ask Angga curious.
"Since peeing, Pa," Citra replied staring at Angga and still reviewing a smile.
"Your eyes are red? Don't tell me you're out crying?"
"No," Citra denied with a headband. "I cry too, Pa, what do I need to cry about?" Her eyes glanced at Steven, seeing that her husband was still focusing on eating, without caring around.
"Oh yes already. Now continue eating, continue to go home together," Angga asked with a smile.
"When together?" The image's forehead looked cringing. He stared at Angga's astonishment, for he certainly remembered—if his in-laws proposed to spend the night at the hotel.
"Yes, Deck. You and Steven just spend the night at the hotel later, huh? You see, Steven said .. he's still lemes." Honestly Angga is not good to say that, because it will certainly make Citra disappointed. It's just that this time—he can't force Steven, worried about his condition.
"Wait a few more days, yeah, Cit." Sindi chimed in.
"Oh, that's okay." Although it is disappointed and sad, but in fact Citra can still smile. To cover everything. "No problem, I and Aa are not newlyweds anymore, Ma, Pa" she added.
***
"Now you two rest, the Twins sleep with Papa and Mama" Angga said as he, Sindi, Steven and Citra stood in Steven's room.
"I slept with Citra, Pa?" steven looked at his father.
"Well," replied Angga. "This time you can't argue anymore. You're invited to the hotel you don't want to."
"Oh yes, it is." Steven stepped lethargic, then went in first.
Slowly Angga grabbed Citra's right hand, then rubbed it gently. "Sir, Papa, please accept Steven's situation, will you?" pinta Angga who knows how many times to say this.
"Yes, Papa take it easy." The image smiled with a nod of the head. "I'm also sure .. that Aa's memory will recover. It's just that I have to be patient."
"Yes. Thank you, Dek." Angga touched the top of Citra's hair, then gently stroked it.
"Either. Good night, Pa, Ma."
"Night." Angga and Sindi answered simultaneously.
After that, Citra entered the room, then closed the door and locked it. Steven was sitting on the couch playing mobile phone.
"Don't sleep in bed?" ask Citra who stepped into the closet to pick up a nightgown.
"I'm sitting on the couch again" he replied, still busy with his cell phone.
"Oohs. Continue ... Aa don't want to change clothes? Can I get you a change of clothes to sleep?" he nodded with attention.
"No need," she refused, then rubbed the shirt she was wearing on the chest area. "I want to wear this shirt."
"Oh yes already." After taking a change of clothes, Citra put it on the mattress, then began to undress the clothes she was wearing.
Steven who accidentally saw, suddenly round his eyes. Then he immediately turned his gaze in the other direction, as the girl was about to open her red bra. "It's true that you, Cit, change here" Steven grumbled, his cheeks instantly blushing. Feeling ashamed of yourself for having seen the cleavage.
"Lho, why is it? I also change clothes in front of me. Time I can't."
"Where have I ever been."
"Yes, maybe I forgot. So it's only natural." After wearing a change of clothes, Citra also walked to the bathroom while carrying the clothes she released it.
Steven immediately glanced at him, and looked at Citra's body from behind. But suddenly, he again rounded his eyes, because surprised because the change of clothes that this image is wearing is black lingerie and so transparent. The bo*kong was clearly exposed earlier.
'Crazy this, Papa no Citra, they like begging me to make love. In fact, I have no experience whatsoever, his mind with difficulty swallowing saliva. 'But by the way ... how can Citra get pregnant with the Twins, if they are my children? This is really weird. I don't even remember it, whether it was good or not.
...Yes instead of trying, Om, who knows addiction later 🤣...