
Still with her back to her husband, Zakka smiled triumphantly.
"But why? he said no shame, how come there is but him? hem." Zakka asked deliberately to prank her husband.
Sela was still regulating her breathing, hoping that her heartbeat would not beat much faster. Moreover, there was no taste whatsoever to her husband. Let alone for love, a crush has not been recognized by Sela.
"Kok quiet?" again Zakka continued to prank his wife in a way to make her nervous.
"Em .. That's, it's okay." Sela replied in the same position.
"Come here, look at me. Don't be ashamed, we're husband and wife." Zakka said, Sela was still silent. As much as possible not to look nervous and shaky.
Not wanting to disappoint her husband, Sela turned her back and faced her husband, looking down in shame.
"Don't look down, look at me." Zakka's orders, Sela looked up and settled on her husband's face with a nervous expression. Zakka smiled back to see it.
"If you are afraid and ashamed, you can call this male assistant home. Just call Hen, let Hen help me take a shower. You must be scared, right? just get Hen." Zakka said, while Sela was half scared and also not feeling well.
"From you on, you better call him Hen." Zakka said, again Sela fell silent and seemed to be thinking of answering a question from her husband.
"I don't need Hen, I'll do it myself." Sela answered boldly, Zakka rounded her eyes.
"Why is Zakka's big brother?"
"No, I'm just afraid that you'll regret it later. You still have a future, and I don't want to dirty your eyes. Think good, later you regret and curse yourself and will be a great trauma to you." Said Zakka trying to remind his wife, afraid if there will be regret just because he wanted to avenge his parents.
"No, I'm willing to do whatever happens with Brother Zakka. But ... go back to brother Zakka, if brother Zakka objected, then I'd get out." Sela answered, and now Zakka thought. Even if it is just a bath, if the lust arrives turbulent, which will certainly demand more, Zakka thought. Moreover, there will be one roof, one room, and also one bed.
"Are you ready to take the risk?" asked Zakka who asked his wife again. While Sela again thought clearly on what her husband said.
'Don't ask for it, right. How'this? am I ready? that's right. But ... Even though I married only a temple, my marriage is still a legitimate marriage. And surely I would have sinned greatly if I refused. Yes, I'm coming to the moon. I haven't purified myself. Thankfully, I remember. Sela, sela .. very careless anyway you are this.' Inner Sela long enough, and certainly make Zakka was impatient to hear the answer from his wife.
"Silence again, right? never mind, just get Hen."
"I'm ready to take the risk." Answer Sela briefly, concisely and clearly.
Even Zakka who listened to him, he seemed to not believe what he heard through the words of his wife.
"Seriously, no regrets?" ask Zakka to make sure.
"Seriously, I'm not lying. Ah come on, here I help you take a shower. I wouldn't be ashamed let alone to be nervous, not at all." Sela replied calmly, then she immediately helped her husband to clean his body.
Not only that, even Sela was not ashamed of what was on her husband's entire body. Although there is a sense of nervousness and fear, Sela still looks calm.
'Hopefully, I won't have any regrets for the time to come.' Inner Sela while rubbing her husband's back.
"Already," said Sela half averted her gaze. Afraid, if her nervousness will be seen by her husband.
"Thank you very much, you're really painstaking to help me clean my body."
"It has become my duty as a wife, there is no prohibition for me to help Brother Zakka." Said Sela with her breath that felt tight.
Again Zakka smiled fluffyly as she looked at his wife's adorable expression.
When Zakka finished cleaning up, Sela helped her husband out of the bathroom. Slowly, Sela helped her husband to walk. His side near the bed, ill-fated, Sela's right foot stepped on her husband's. At that time, Zakka reflexively turned his position to make both of them fall on the bed with the position of Zakka who overstretched his wife's body.
Not only that, bi*bir both stick together. Zakka and Sela both widened their eyes. Whether to get a response from nowhere, Sela closed her eyes slowly.
Zakka who began to get carried away, he continued his action. Sela herself did not do the rejection and the two enjoyed each other's touch of bi*bir and became increasingly hot. Both are the same in it.
Sela who also can not deny what she felt the first time kissing a kiss that is hot enough, so it is not controlled.
Not only that, the more you get a golden opportunity. Zakka who is basically a normal man, he can not deny if he really wants it which also demands more.
The atmosphere was getting hotter, Zakka began to continue his action to the neckline of his wife's smooth while in action to satisfy his naf*sunya. It was not enough there that his right hand began to act to remove the buttons of his wife's clothes.
Sela's heart beat again, her mind is now languishing. Now there was something she wanted so much, Sela could only give up on what her husband wanted.
At that moment, Sela realized again if she had not finished coming her month.
"Enough" said Sela, wrapping her hands around her husband's body.
"Why?" asked Zakka while showing a wrinkled forehead.
"I haven't been right on the moon." Sela replied with shame, but she did not know what her husband wanted, between wanting to ask for his rights or just warming up.
"Beach, I can wear my own clothes. I'm waiting for you in my study, okay." Zakka's orders, Sela just nodded.
After which, Zakka immediately rushed to put on her clothes. Sela herself went into the bathroom.
While she was in the bathroom, Sela stood in front of the mirror. How surprised he was when he saw the sign of a red stamp attached to the neck of his row that looks old marks.