Can I borrow your womb?
May I Borrow Your Womb 15

This is a night I will never forget. Even the ones in my mind right now are the happy faces of the two of them enjoying the loving sweat.

I left this house dark without turning on a single lamp, only the dim room lights I turned on.

I didn't know these eyes would be closed when the obvious drowsiness suddenly came attacking making me momentarily forget the burden of my life.

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Far away in central Indonesia, precisely in Bali. A couple who had just been handed over this afternoon had just arrived at a five-star hotel inn facilitated by VIP class.

Adzam and Hanum just put their suitcases in a hotel room.

There was a sense of awkwardness between the two of them.

THIS IS POV ADZAM

" You want to go to the bathroom first Num?" I asked Hanum.

Hanum was still sitting on the edge of the large bed wrapped in white sheets studded with red roses.

" Just go first, I'll take a minute." Soft talk.

I got up to get a towel in my suitcase and prepared my clothes to bring into the bathroom.

Honestly this is my first time alone with a woman other than Afi, although now Hanum is also my wife.

I cleaned my body, my mind still drifting on someone I live across the street from.

I never left him alone at home. What else I left him is not because of office service. I don't know where he set me up in a marriage like this..

It never crossed my mind that I should have a wife of two.

I finally finished the shower, got out of the bathroom. Hanum is ready to enter. I let him in.

What am I supposed to do tonight? Should we make love? I'm restoring my hair.

I'm going to call Afi tonight. There is guilt for hurting his feelings. I put my phone in my ear until the operator's voice spoke "The number you're going to is off."

I tried calling back, but it remained the same only the operator was busy talking.

What is Afi doing at home? never once did he turn off his phone for fear of something important. Then why is he not activating his phone today?

I scratched my forehead many times. The dizziness immediately hit my head.

Krieett...

The sound of the bathroom door opening. Oh my God.. What should I do? Hanum came out of the bathroom using only flaming red lingerie. It was in stark contrast to her smooth white skin.

I was fascinated by her extremely bold appearance before me. Her long, shiny black hair made my eyes not get tired of looking at her. And Hanum is one of the perfectly created beings of God.

" Mad.." call him.

I swear tonight I was made nervous by him. I am a normal guy, however. If faced with a woman like Hanum of course I would never refuse.

Hanum was pampered on my shoulder. A fragrant aroma came out from her broken hair. I don't know when Hanum sprayed fragrances all over his body. The soft fragrance.

" Mikiri Afi ya mas?" tanyanya.

" Eh, no way." I answered confusedly while scratching my head which was not itchy.

I felt hypnotized when I got close to Hanum.

I don't know who started between the two of us there's no distance left. Even now we are holding each other as if looking for warmth from each other.

Yes tonight we make love like a husband and wife. The worship thing we did. Halal in the eyes of religion is also the state.

Having sex with Hanum made me come back young. Who would have thought the quiet calm face turned out to be so wild in bed.

Or because Hanum has been a widow for a long time.

Ah, I don't want to take a headache. I want to enjoy this beautiful night with just Hanum.

My first night with Hanum was a success until morning.

I saw Hanum sleeping, maybe he was tired. I didn't wake her. I cleaned up and ordered breakfast for both of us.

The clock on the wall already showed at nine. Hanum opened his eyes shyly.

" Uda shower mas?" tanyanya.

" Us. Shower over! Stinks." I joke while covering my nose.

He rose from his sleep with a grimacing face. Does he feel pain? but this is not the first for him.

" hurt?" much worry.

" Eh, a little mas." he said.

I approached her, squeezing her body into the bathroom.

He just covered his face, embarrassed to see me. For some reason, tapping her innocent body without a thread made my love passion rise again. I would take another bath to taste her sweet lips. And we finally got back to making love in the bathroom.

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Jami's done taking a shower. I also finished getting dressed. Just waiting for Hanum who was wearing clothes.

She came out wearing only black lingerie with a low chest cut.

Oh my good... Is this your test

I think I want to go back to Hanum.

" Don't worry about me dong! Rest a little, still linu."

His voice was so moving that it tempted me.

" Dear.. Didn't bring any other clothes? Your shirt is shaking my faith in "My Cand for Hanum.

" I intentionally. This one week I'll tease you with these clothes." she replied mischievously.

He sat on my lap, for a moment we kissed for a while and continued eating the pliers was delayed.

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The honeymoon with Hanum was over. Hanum and I did not take the time to just take a walk to enjoy the beach fan sand bali.v Our time was up just to make love and make love.

With Hanum I came back young.

we both arrived in the city of Afi. I don't know what made me change my mind until I booked a five-star hotel. I don't think I want to end my relationship with Hanum.

Hanum was surprised when the taxi we were riding in entered the hotel parking area.

" Why go to the hotel?

" You still want two more days." Honestly answered.

Hanum blushed, hugging me back tightly.

I booked a room.

My phone and Hanum were deliberately switched off so that no one would bother us.

Hanum and I shopped for lingerie. I bought him five more in different colors. Marrying Hanum made me not think of Afi. I didn't even have time to just ask Afi. The contents of my head are only Hanum and Hanum. The poignancy of his body succeeded in making me drunk.

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I don't think two days have passed. Hanum and I decided to go home to Afi. For a while Hanum would stay in our house until I found a suitable home for Hanum.

we have arrived home without giving any news of Pafa Afi.

I knocked on the door, kind of waiting for the old new door to open.

Kriyet....

A surprised face behind the door.