With wet eyes and red lips parted open, looked up at him with a pleading look. The long hair that gleamed in the light fell on the white pillow. And the sheer folds of cloth on the chest that support the two great mounds with peaks hardened by the longing for innocence.
“S-Sir.”And that voice ….Sakha smiled faintly, then got up a little while tossing his hair back followed by a long sigh. This is the first time for him to hold a wedding night that is so challenging, aka very difficult. He should have been able to just tell his wife to take off her clothes and then wait for him to come to fulfill their responsibilities as husband and wife.But Airin is different. Sakha must first remove the veil from the woman's face; studying her words and every change of expression on her beautiful yet manipulative face. And this was the first time Sakha was confused too, not knowing how he should act next. Should he follow his passion and ignore“You’re already wet, Airin.”“Ah! W-What the …! Ah, sir! W-Wait a minute …!” Airin screamed as Sakha’s hand touched it there, one of the man’s fingers caressed the creases of her already wet lips, and the other two fingers pressed against the small protruding and swollen part.When Sakha did all that at the same time, Airin was released, a white light dispelled her consciousness, and all she heard was a woman’s long groan that sounded foreign to her ears. It couldn’t be her voice, could it?As Airin returned from her first release, she heard the low chuckle of the man above her. The heavily closed eyelids opened again, staring at the man.But Sakha’s gaze was again fixed on the place where his hand was.He raised his arms high, showing her a shiny wet liquid that slowly flowed down his fingers.“Hard to believe,” he said, biting his lip slowly then smiled at Airin. “The girl who claimed not to be passionate about me had just gotten her release wit
When has Airin ever seen male genitalia before? Airin felt that the biology textbooks at her school had given her a lot of information, but the books turned out to be just a rumor.Who will tell Airin that the part turned out to be very large, long, and hard? Airin didn't expect men to keep things like that under their pants every day.“Not all men like him, maybe only your husband, Airin,” she mumbled to herself, burying her flushed face into the pillow.Airin did not think that now she was no longer a virgin. And her body has been touched in such a way by a man. Just remembering it made Airin feel annoyed, especially at the strange feeling it caused, even though Airin only imagined the scene in her mind in pieces.“Makes me feel dirty,” Airin muttered again, her voice muffled by the pillow.“I wouldn't want to do it again. No one wants to go through painful times like that again! What a heartless man!” Airin cursed, foll
Chapter 18 – Beautiful MorningAirin’s eyes widened.Sakha asked for something impossible.“Airin?” called her husband in a low voice that sounded hoarse. He led her hand in his pants, holding his stiffened perfectly.“S-sir ...!” Airin’s face turned red and couldn’t be controlled. “This is embarrassing, so let me go!” she said, half whining.But Sakha did not seem to hear her request. “You liked this earlier. Why refuse now?” his breath was getting heavier and his gaze slowly clouded by the mist of passion.Airin, who couldn’t take her eyes off the man, was looking at his face carefully. For some reason, she liked the expression created there while her hand kept moving in his pants.Sakha’s forehead wrinkled, his thick eyebrows were almost brought together, and his intense eyes stared at Airin.The feeling of the man in the pal
Sakha came out of the bathroom while rubbing his wet hair with a towel. When he looked up, he didn’t find Airin on the dressing table as he had expected. And it turned out that the girl was fast asleep on the bed, wrapped in a thick blanket around her body.A smirk appeared on Sakha’s lips. He approached the bed, parted the white transparent valence, and looked at the peaceful sleeping face. At this rate, Airin seems so innocent, like a girl full of good manners with a soft heart who will obey whatever he says.Who could have thought that she was so far from that word?Sakha touched the hair onAirin’s temple, covering her eyes. And the girl wasn’t bothered at all.Sakha snorted. Is this what she said she wasn’t tired earlier?He almost even though she passed out instead of sleeping. He wanted to join her because the sun had not yet risen. But the light of dawn had appeared and managed to wake the roosters to crow to each other.There is still much to be done today. The wedding party y
Sleepiness suddenly disappeared from Airin’s eyes because of Sakha’s disturbance.Where is her husband now? Satisfied with mocking her, he went outside and didn’t return until she finished getting ready to start her morning routine.When the sun began to peek shyly, Airin didn’t want to delay any longer and immediately left the pavilion.The cool morning air greeted her. Airin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then looked up to see the golden light shining on the mango tree beside the pavilion. It was a lovely view.Airin was used to getting up early and enjoying this kind of atmosphere until she no longer paid attention to things that usually only existed in the morning. Like the dew on the wet leaves and grass, the warm golden rays touching the skin, or the stars and moon that starting to fade. And now, she felt as if she had not seen the outside world for a long time. She was sure that her feelings were caused by the stress of the events this evening.It was tough to spend jus
The sun is rising high in the east, and the house is starting to sound alive with its movements.Airin finished cooking the vegetable soup and put it on the table. She likes breakfast with vegetable soup like this. Vegetables give her more energy when she has to work in the fields.Footsteps were heard behind her. She turned her head and smiled at Ria, who had just entered the room.“Ririn? You awake already?” she asked, looking surprised.Airin refrained from making a questioning expression.“Yes,” she said. “Come on, eat. Where are the others?”Ria walked closer. “They’ll be here soon.”“Hmm.” Airin took Ria a plate and then filled the rice.“You’re not with Mas?” asked Ria.Airin shook her head. “No,” she answered. Then after that, she heard Ria’s chuckle. Airin also smiled even though she knew there was nothing funny. “Why, Sis?”“Ah, no. Maybe because of yesterday’s event, Mas must be tired. Usually, we are kept for three days with Mas. After that, we are not given out of the roo
The sun was shining brightly above the sky, the sound of cicadas sticking to the tree sounded very loud. A middle-aged man sprinted towards the stilt house, where on the terrace sat a man in fashionable clothes, with an open laptop at the table in front of him. Hearing someone’s hasty steps, the man’s attention turned to him.“What is it?” The man asked, his voice heavy and firm.“S-sir …!” The middle-aged man stopped at the bottom of the terrace steps, gasping for breath. “Mr. Sakha, someone fainted in the field!” he cried hard.In contrast to the man’s panic, the expression on Sakha’s face did not change. Sakha folded his laptop screen carefully, then stood up and approached the man.“Where is he?” asked Sakha.The man hastily showed the way to the field he mentioned.Sakha followed behind. When they arrived at the field, the sun was getting hotter and hotter. I
Sakha returned to his home, his main house in Telaga Waru Village. Several workers greeted shortly after seeing Sakha enter through the gate in a shiny black car. Sakha returned their greetings with a nod and a brief smile. The sun was still shining brightly in the sky; Sakha was sweating and really needed a splash of water to get rid of the stickiness all over his body.When Sakha went inside, his wives who were sitting in the living room immediately greeted him.“Mas*, you’re home!” Aisyah Safitria Putri, or as Sakha often calls Ria, was the first to greet him and immediately approached Sakha to kiss his hand.“Yes,” replied Sakha briefly.Ria is Sakha’s first wife, the beautiful woman immediately pulled Sakha into the living room. And Sakha did not refuse.“You don’t usually come home early, Mas,” said Henia, kissing Sakha’s hand.“Hm, I’m only going home for a while.