The Value of Loyalty
Spit Without Words

“Now brother wants, so that you keep your distance from the man. Either way, don't let him touch you again!”

“Don't let you get pregnant with her child! That would destroy the plan of the brother in the future.”

“And sister will not be able to help you again later.”

Rindi was only able to fall silent looking into Reno's eyes which also looked at her seriously. So deep and so meaningful. But he did not know the meaning of every look and word of his brother.

Word by word Reno is actually caught in Rindi's mind, creating thousands of new questions.

How to avoid the touch of Linggar while they are now a couple? It's on one roof, even one room, and one bed.

So what was the plan her brother had drawn up for her?

Has Reno not approved of his relationship with Linggar even after kabul ijab has been spoken.

“You can promise to keep yourself from Linggar?” seduction

How-to?

This relationship exists so that they can seduce each other freely and lawfully.

How-to?

Not yet tied to marriage alone Linggar often seduced him, and he would pound with blushing cheeks upon hearing Linggar's deadly seduction.

The pe-er that Reno gave him was too heavy for him to grant.

“Dira.” Mentioning his sister's name wished his wish was answered soon.

“You want to keep your distance with him?” Reno stared so deeply in hope.

He wanted Rindi to say that it was difficult, even almost impossible.

But he still nodded to appreciate the brother who wanted to try to give it his best. Even though he has contributed to the disappointment invisibly.

“Do not get pregnant!” Reno to the umpteenth time, as if it became a firmness to his sister.

“Kakak will find a better mate than the man.”

There were no more words between the two of them until Reno left her room.

The last sentence felt very heart-piercing, his heart was in pain.

Like lightning striking through a hole.

Instantly it hit.

What does it mean that his brother will find a better soul mate, while he has now found his soul mate, he said,

linggar.

No longer able to think, Rindi just fell silent nailing sitting on the edge of her bed. Look straight ahead, though,

blank.

He was the one who tried to accept this situation. The circumstances that he had married Linggar. He had prepared his heart before this day came.

After all they have intertwined the story for almost three years, even have felt the beautiful body and touch of each.

And he who was so sure of Linggar, of the feelings, affection, love, and sincerity that Linggar always gave him.

Even sure if Linggar's feelings are too deep for him to be able to penetrate the fortress of self-defense.

This is more than enough to convince yourself to keep moving up to this line.

His heart has openly accepted Linggar. Trying to convince himself, that he was created for Linggar.

Rindi and Linggar are fighting each other. The faith he had tried to impose before.

Though he thought his brother only came to apologize and give his blessing to him and Linggar.

What should he do now?

Following Reno's instructions and instructions?

Not allowing a husband to touch her is a big mistake a wife makes.

Or remain devoted to her husband by ignoring his own sister's request.

Will they separate after this?

Geez, why is marriage so difficult?

The Linggar went back into the room. Staring at Rindi who was lying on the bed had changed into long-sleeved pajamas.

Why wasn't Rindi waiting for him first?

Ah, he shouldn't have taken the time to get in. Until you can see Rindi while changing clothes.

It could be that Rindi needs her help to help open the bridal outfit that looks a little boisterous.

But the invitation of Rindi's family to sit and chat while enjoying a light treat can not be refused.

Maybe he will be stamped arrogant by his wife's family.

He is still in the phase of seeking good behavior in his wife's family.

Go into the bathroom to clean themselves and change the wedding dress since this morning is still

stick to body.

Sultry, sticky and all sorts of things he felt really made him feel uncomfortable.

Tonight was their first night, though not the first it was their first night as a husband and wife.

He was struggling to take off his wife's clothes.

Then Rindi will try to block with her timid face.

Shame but want.

Hihihi, giggling in the heart. Imagine the scene that will be created between them.

Long stared at his wife's back.

Looks like Rindi wasn't really sleeping.

Hahahahah, Rindi must be ashamed.

"Dear." His words began to draw closer towards Rindi.

"Dear." Say it again when the body starts to close.

His hands hugged his wife from behind. Rindi flinched as she felt that hand was already coiled around her stomach. Making Linggar sure as sure as possible that Rindi did not sleep.

Close yourself until there is no distance between them. Smell the scent of a woman's body that's also just finished

shower before he enters the room.

The smell of soap and shampoo still feels very noticeable. Even though the hair has dried up, it may be a help

from the hairdrayer too.

Hemmm, fragrant.

That alone is able to make yourself feel bristled. Especially if combined with soft white skin

leaving a little hair behind Rindi's neck. The right view is in front of your eyes.

A perfect collaboration capable of stirring up turmoil in the soul.

His passion has spread throughout the body. Fresh blood glided within each vein. Chest rumbles great.

The dag dig dug.

Such sounds of mutual disdain.

Very good, as if asking to be released immediately.

Loss.

It's a loss if you have to waste more time.

His breath sounded heavy blowing on the skin, delivering almost the same taste to his woman.

A tingling taste for Rindi.

In addition to feeling the exhale and kiss felt on the nape of his neck makes him have to hold his breath. The more amused when he felt the big hand began to crumple@s his stomach slowly.

Make him have to rem@s his pillow.

Closing his eyes and pressing down firmly, holding back the sense that was getting longer and longer due to the gentle treatment of Linggar.

Ever do able to get experienced predicates on them. But this time it felt different.

No need to fear anymore.

Fear of fear, fear of sin, fear of pain and all sorts of fears that once made it all over the body

shaking even to the end.

Linggar began to raise his hand up past the abdomen of Rindi, but his hand was held back by the hand

own wife. The flag could not continue its hand that kept creeping upwards.

The hand put a little pressure on his hand, slowly but surely raising Linggar's hand and

put it on the man's own body.

Wordless.

What the hell does this mean?

Did Rindi resist the touch?

Grabbing Rindi's shoulder was about to flip his wife's body, but he was stunned when Rindi actually threw her hand back. Retreat a little just to, look at the body of Rindi who is still behind him.

Wh why?

What's wrong with his wife?

Though earlier Rindi was good to him, even very good by touching and adoring his appearance.

“Rin.” Say it with your hands hanging above.

Want to reach his wife's body, but again remembered by the treatment Rindi had just given him.

To Be Continued!

Today was like this before!

Tomorrow we'll just keep going again.

Don't forget the liking!