WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Tucked away disappointed

" What time is it?" asked Dewi, Hananpun turned on his phone.

" An hour" Hanan answered.

" You're a great darling, almost four hours non-stop" Hanan praised his young wife, after spending their first hot night.

" It is understood that I have fasted for almost a year" answered the Goddess without shame.

" It used to be that you were this strong as your late husband?" asked Hanan.

" yes. yes!", answered the Goddess a little hesitating.

Dewi so remembered her late husband, yesterday when planning to remarry she has not kemakam the husband, has not asked for blessing to her former in-laws as well.

" Why silence?", asked Hanan who saw Dewi speechless instead of quickly putting her clothes back on.

" Hmm... yes", Buru Buru Dewi put on her clothes and lay herself beside Hanan, her new husband was already snoring again even though not five mernit she finished her clothes.

" Hmmm..... Tired of her", muttered the Goddess, looking at the glimpse of her new husband's face while asleep.

A smile rose on the face of the Goddess looking at the handsome and charismatic face of her new husband. His heart was proud and happy, as if he had forgotten that what he was looking at was not entirely his, but there are other women there who are currently praying solemnly to offer prayers to Robbnya who also has a man who is now asleep beside him.

Dewipun fell asleep beside Hanan even though the man did not hug her because it had been snoring first.

In the morning, Hanan woke up first as usual he immediately took a bath and prayed the dawn, which was a little surprising for Hanan kok his new wife was not immediately awake when the clock was almost half six hours.

" Mah, get up!", Hanan shook the Goddess' back slowly.

" Hmmm.... Entar mas, cape nih still sleepy", he said back to close his eyes and pull the blanket.

Hanan became confused or a little disappointed but wanted to force still a little afraid as well, the dilemma here, he fell silent looking at the back of his new wife.

While his old wife is not so, whatever time he fell asleep at night must wake up to perform dawn prayers, not only that Yasmin will certainly wake up first and prepare for bathing and praying.

Hanan sighed deeply, thinking for a while, "It's my job to guide her to be better, not all women like Yasmin after all, all have their flaws and advantages, and all have their advantages, if Yasmin the wife of the sholehah in worship and serving the husband, the Goddess of the wife of the sholehah in satisfying the husband, klop!", Inner Hanan muttered to himself, rising his smile, his smile, she felt that she was lucky that one wife who was diligent in praying that one wife liked to be spoiled.

Hannan like lost sense, because of***** or love? Even he said he felt sorry for his young son who had been left by his father. What actually? Just one night being the husband of the Goddess, Hanan had already compared to Yasmin but remained dark, her eyes were closed by the lustful b**ng semok and d***great Goddess, Dewi, until not a little forcing to invite worship.

Hanan inched into the kitchen, which she rarely did at home, even during her marriage to Yasmin she was kitcheny to make coffee when Yasmin had just given birth, everything has been taken care of by Yasmin even before she opened her eyes Yasmin was busy in the kitchen.

Sitting in front of Tivi Hanan now, this Sunday stepchildren are also not yet awake even though the clock in finding it is almost seven. Hanan again sipped his coffee and went back into the room, saw the Goddess was still sleeping anywhere following entering the blanket, his hand rubbed b**ng Dewi then rode crper even to d***.

" Huuhhh", the Goddess moaned, but still closed, Hananpun slowly turned his young wife's body and radiated his action, no rejection from the Goddess he even responded quickly even though his eyes had not been fully opened.

" Massshhh", Goddess sighs, craze makes Hananpun does not take long, almost an hour they spend their breakfast with ******** and hot moans to the peak of nirvana.

" What time is it?", asked the Goddess.

" Eight o'clock".

" Oh, the bath first yes, I want to finish the bed first", replied the Goddess.

" If so immediately wear his clothes", said Hanan inching down from the bed size number three, a mattress that is very fitting if used to sleep together.

Hananpun immediately took a shower, in the bathroom in the house, near the kitchen.

She rubbed her head with a shampoo not forgetting while whistling, her heart was flowering flowers, feeling young again early in the morning can a warm surabi breakfast.

The initial intention of polygamy for pity wants to help orphans who have been left by their father, but in the end, warm surabi who remains number one.

Humans who nicknamed men could indeed be the mode. See the plump and bohai who fought together neglected, if demanded arguably hypocritical even though the hypocritical who ya😀🤭

Out of the bathroom Hanan's body feels very fresh, different from his new wife still looks cute, unthinkable if it's been months or years, still the bride has just been lazy to wake up and also postpone the shower.

" Ma, take a bath to look beautiful", Ledek Hanan who saw his new wife saw the face of his pillow.

" Yes pah", the goddess went to the bathroom a little embarrassed to see her husband was fresh.

Almost twenty minutes Dewi came out of the room with wet hair and the smell of soap that made Hanan again tempted, but his age is not young anymore makes him not easy to react again, the bird can not wake up again, it takes longer to be able to come back on, can be painful if forced.

" Now beautiful, children feel at home too yes sleep, indeed mama likes to invite them to pray?", asked Hanan.

" Yes, if this holiday they usually wake up at eight".

" Hee... no mas, I also pray there are many prayers", said Dewi without hesitation as if he usually left the prayer.

" From today mama get used to praying yes, children are also invited, if there is a father here, the father who wants if not the mother or Zidan, Zidan has already aqil baleqh?", asked Hanan.

" It seems not yet", answered the Goddess hesitantly.

" Well, then, the priest helps them memorize short letters".

" How come you're Zidan's a boy?".

" Yes He can not and also not yet akhil baliqh so mama in front if not tell Zidan to pray mosque and mama same dedek Zea at home".

There Dewi seemed to be complaining, but did not dare to protest because what Hanan said was true, he should be ashamed because he was found lazy even to get up early to take a bath and dawn just missed.

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