
A few days after her husband left, Dinda missed him a lot. Although sometimes still communicating with each other but Dinda hopes her husband quickly come home and take her away with him.
In between time to relax after helping clean her parents' house, Dinda occasionally open her social media account.
There was a notification in one of her husband's posts and it was a comment from a woman.
It was written that her husband was a person who had impregnated someone but was not responsible.
Degs..
Again and again, Dinda felt something that shocked her and pierced her heart.
"It's impossible.it must be wrong"
Dinda's body hotly trembled, her heart racing along with an unstoppable fury.
Although in a chaotic mind she tried to be calm and tried to screenshot the comments of the person to confirm to her husband.
Her comments do not exist as if they never existed, sought after however remain unaccounted for.
"Huh? didn't there just be? why is there no one now?"
Dinda who still clearly remembered all the contents of the comments finally immediately contacted her husband that second without thinking about the time.
Because it really stuck in his heart and he was furious.
"Hello, baby"
"No need for pleasantries, now I want to ask!"
Dinda trembled as if powerless from her anger
"Darling, why are you so sniffled?"
"Now you answer honestly! Is it true that you've ever impregnated a child?"
"Huh?! what do you mean, honey? beware..bentar.lucky you'll call you again, now I have an important job"
"Wait..!"
Arkan turned off the phone from Dinda.
Dinda was getting upset, instead of getting an answer even ignored.
Dinda's mind raged, after the previous misunderstanding was not clear now added to the unpleasant news.
Dinda locked her room and cried loudly and covered her head with a pillow so that no one would hear.
Just hearing the news that is not yet clear the truth only makes Dinda feel devastated, what if it is true.
A few hours later Arkan called his wife.
Dinda was still crying and didn't hear her phone ringing.
"Why not be lifted"
Arkan tried several times and eventually connected with Dinda.
"Darling, why was it lifted?"
"Hiks. hyks.."
"Why are you crying? don't be sad, it's not true. Tomorrow I go home and clear it all up, okay"
"My wife is the most beautiful, yes. We'll meet soon so don't be sad again! "
"I. yes"
Although only the words that denied it were not true, Dinda felt a little relieved that she believed her husband could not possibly do such a cruel thing.
She convinced herself to keep believing her husband's words.
Dinda looks forward to the arrival of her husband and can't wait to meet let go of the longing.
The next day Dinda was busy dressing up and welcoming her husband home. She wore sexy clothes behind the dress she wore to make her husband happy.
Coincidentally that day Dinda's parents were away for 3 days out of town.
Geck.. Geck..Tok
"Honey it's me"
Dinda hurried to open the door for her husband.
Arkan hugged Dinda and closed the door.
He kissed his wife's lips and pushed her against the empty living room wall.
"Ah. honey.I miss you very much"
Arkan continued to kiss by moving his tongue against his wife's tongue while touching Dinda's chest.
"Wait a minute, baby, don't be here"
"There's no one else here, baby, I can't hold on much longer"
"Eum"
"Open your shirt, baby"
Dinda complied, though she was ashamed that she had prepared something else under her clothes.
Knee-length dress that Dinda wear was released and the remaining lingerie is transparent red so it looks Dinda's body curves are getting sexier.
"Darling..."
"You're beautiful and sexy"
Arkan was delighted to see his wife welcoming him with a seductive appearance.
He held his wife who was embarrassed. His hand went through every inch of Dinda's body that stood in front of him.
"Reverse it"
"Like this?"
"Dear, you're smart" Arkan whispered in Dinda's ear as he removed his pants
Arkan stuffed hers from behind, which surprised Dinda. Both of her palms grabbed the wall in front of her to resist the hard movements her husband made.
"Aahhh"
"You're so narrow, my wife"
"Slow down, slow down baby"
"Geez.."
His wife's words were not heard because of long-held lust. Both of Arkan's hands squeezed his wife's chest while speeding up his movements to satisfy the accumulated desire.
"Kiss me my wife"
Dinda turned her head back and kissed her husband with irregular breath enjoying her husband's touch.
Arkan continued to move his possessions quickly and faster. He held his wife tightly.
"Aarghhhhh.."
Arkan finally reached the peak of his enjoyment. Dinda felt weak despite not feeling the same.
Seeing his wife limp on the floor, Arkan carried his wife to their room.
Arkan wants to make his wife feel the same pleasure and open the lingerie that is still attached to his wife's body.
But he felt tired and broke his intention then covered his wife's body with a blanket and fell asleep beside her.
Dinda was disappointed that her husband did not do it again and fell asleep instead.
She looked at her husband's face and regretted something that did not continue.
Unlike on the first night, Arkan was able to do it several times.
"Darling, are you tired?" Dinda looked at her husband's face while touching his cheeks and then kissed his lips
Dinda hugged her husband and fell asleep next to him.
The next day Dinda woke up early before her husband and prepared breakfast in the kitchen.
Arkan awakens to the incoming sunlight from the bedroom window. He looked beside her not to see the figure of his wife.
He got out of the room and looked for his wife with slightly sleepy eyes. He finally saw his wife in the kitchen and hugged her from behind.
"Darling, what are you doing?" while peeking, he tickled his wife's waist
"Ah ticklish.sad.."
"You take a shower, you have breakfast"
"I don't want to ah. I want to keep hugging you"
"Don't joke..honey"
"Yes, yes.I'm taking a shower now"
Still hugging his wife.
"Cloth"
Arkan pats Dinda's ass to tease her and runs straight to the bathroom.
"Ah.. Jail is so"
"Haha.." Arkan laughed satisfiedly at the cute expression of his wife
Dinda is happy because her husband's attitude is still the same as before marriage. Although there were still things she should be prepared to hear from her husband who was planning to explain about the thing Dinda asked yesterday.
She waited for her husband to finish bathing while mopping the floor where he was sitting limp last night.
Looking at the floor made Dinda remember the thing they were doing there.
"Is this what it feels like after marriage?"
"Gdv"
Dinda smiled and continued to clean the room.