
The sun began to rise to the throne. It emits a golden glow in the eastern horizon that provides warmth to souls who were embraced overnight by the cold. Get them excited to start a new day with a new spirit.
Dinda's body wriggled when there was a sense of pain that suddenly came to disturb her sleep. He opened his eyes and slowly opened his eyelids. He squinted slightly as sunlight entering through the curtain gap began to feel piercing the cornea.
Dinda felt to the side. His forehead frowned when he did not meet the husband on the side. By holding back a little pain in the core, Dinda shifted her body to be able to lean on the headboard of the bed. For a moment, he also seemed to stretch his stiff muscles.
Dinda's look looked bright. Suddenly his brain memory replayed what happened last night he played with Bayu. The woman's cheekbones seemed to be reddened in shame if she remembered how the bed game she had done with her husband. He who was previously timid while holding back the sensation of pain immediately turned into much bolder to pamper Bayu's body. In fact, he up to three times felt the peak of pleasure when he led the game. In the end, people say about a woman will be difficult to reach orgasm on the first night, indisputable when many times he felt the peak of pleasure.
"Honey .. are you awake?"
Bayu who went into the room with a tray containing warm milk and sandwiches make Dinda's daydream scatter instantly. He also turned to the source of the voice while smiling sweetly to welcome Bayu's arrival.
"Sorry, I'm bad luck."
Bayu landed his ass on the bed. He threw a glass of warm milk at his wife. "No problem, dear. It's only natural that you get bad luck. Last night, you really looked seductive and exciting. And .. I like it, dear."
Dinda sipped a warm milk plan given by Bayu. A sweet smile fell on her thin lips. Again his cheeks warmed and flushed in embarrassment.
"Have it been Mas .. Don't tease me like that. I'm just trying to keep up with your game. Can't I just be quiet like a banana gedebog?"
"Hahahaha .. You could be darling." Bayu leaned his body towards Dinda. He stroked the soft cheeks of this woman. "I love the way you spoil me, honey. I want you to always be like that if we're making love. Your love style in bed is a real opium for me. And thank you for giving me the most beautiful crown you have."
Dinda's heart warmed when she heard the words of gratitude that came from Bayu's lips. For him, the thank you is like one form that Bayu appreciates what he has been guarding all this time. And he felt it was not wrong to give his crown to Bayu, the first man to introduce him to love.
"That's my duty, because long ago you were the only one I wanted to be my companion, not the other."
Bayu smiled back. He moved from his sitting position and began to clean the bed linen that had been decorated by red patches.
"Clean your body honey to make it feel fresher. I'll clean up this red spot."
"Let me clean it all up while you take a shower."
Dinda moved from her position. She covered her body with a blanket. With slow footsteps, he walked towards the bathroom to clean himself and wash the bed linen.
"Enak yes, the first day became a wife but the wake was bad luck. If it continues like this it could be my son getting fired because you're slow in taking care of the husband."
Sonya leaned her body on the door leaf that was the link between the kitchen and the backyard while crossing her hands on her chest. His voice sounded so loud that made Dinda's attention who was focused with clothesline become disturbed. The woman's forehead crinkled deeply as if staring question mark the face of her in-laws.
"What do you mean by mother?"
Dinda put the plastic bucket back into place as she walked over to Sonya. He wanted to know what exactly was the meaning of the words of the in-laws. Looks like there's something he needs to straighten out about Sonya's words.
Sonya squeaks softly. "You can still ask what it means. Look, the first day you became my son's wife you were lazy by waking up like this. What about the next days?"
"But sorry Mom, I woke up not because of laziness. I just ...."
Dinda slashed her words as her sane mind reminded her of one thing. It was impossible if he said the reason for his misfortune was due to exhaustion after undergoing the first night ritual. It is very unethical and inappropriate to be heard by others.
"What is it, huh? I saw my son busy making breakfast for you. Isn't that a sign that the woman my son married was a slacker?"
"Mom, I'm not what you think. I usually wake up in the morning and start working. And this is my first time ever bad luck. Mom doesn't understand what I've been through all night? Or should I explain it plainly to Mom?"
Sonya raised her shoulders and raised both eyebrows. The expression on her face seemed to underestimate what Dinda said.
"I don't want to know. I don't want my son to be your mother for preparing breakfast for you. Even though I will not stay at home with you guys, but I will monitor you from a distance. Just be careful if you can't take good care of my son."
Without warning, Sonya began to wander away from Dinda. While the woman could only stare at the mother-in-law's back with a sad look. Perhaps the mother-in-law had such a narrow mind.
O Lord, is it sinful that I ask You at this time that my mother-in-law should leave this house immediately? It feels like my mind is not strong if it has to be a roof with it.
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