Doctor Sita
Episode 43 (18+ ) Warning !!!!

ANNOUNCEMENTS

THIS EPISODE CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT, BE WISE IN READING IT.

THE AUTHOR DOES NOT INTEND TO GIVE WILD FANTASIES JUST WANT THE CONTENT OF THE STORY IN THIS NOVEL TO LOOK MORE NATURAL.

BE WISE AGAIN IN READING IT !!

THE RESIDENCE OF SULTAN MAHMUD MAHSYUR

Upon arrival at the home of Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur, the two brides were not able to rest immediately. Sita is taken by the makeup artist to be bathed again for the preparation of the wedding night, as well as Aditya, both of whom are obliged to clean themselves again and take ablution before being allowed into their bridal room.

Basemah Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur seemed to be talking in a large room, they talked about their family customs while eating a variety of dishes that Mrs Zubaidah had provided as a regent.

Aditya who had just finished bathing looked fresh in a white cocoa shirt with gold thread that he wore with a black peci. Seeing his son-in-law, Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur called him to sit with his wife.

" Asalamu'alaikum...!" Aditya said hello to Sita's extended family. They all immediately answered his greetings.

" Who looks fresh now...!" sultan Zakaria, brother of Sultan Mahmud.

Aditya smiled too.

" Zubaidah, have you finished bathing our daughter...?" sultan Mahmud asked his wife.

" Not yet, the makeup artist hasn't come here to tell..!" replied Mrs Zubaidah.

" Now that means we can still have a conversation with your daughter Miss...!" sultan Zakaria's address to his brother. Zakaria looked at the Aditya she had only known not long ago. There are some questions that actually want to be asked and this is the moment that feels right by him.

" You're Bandung Aditya's native youth..?"

" Yes my uncle, mother and father are Bandung natives and I was born in Bandung..!" answer Aditya.

" Your mother is a pure Sundanese apparently Ms. Mahmud...!" sultan Zakaria said while looking at Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur who was greeted with a smile.

" Although Sundanese, my manku has long lived in Palembang, he has served in Plaju there for two years, where he met Sita..!" sultan Mahmud. " Don't you just say what Aditya..?"

" Oh, right, dad..!" Aditya nodded his head.

Finally they were all struck by the engrossed conversation about the differences in their customs that Basemah was trying to explain. Aditya tried to understand all that and listened to all their explanations. Until it does not feel the time has shown at nine o'clock at night.

" It's time for you to rest now, go to your room and Sita...!" Nnyonya Zubaidah said as she patted her daughter-in-law on the shoulder. As a parent, he understands that tonight is the night of their bride.

" It's okay mom, it's not sleepy yet..!" Aditya said with a smile.

" Well we forgot that tonight is the night of your bride Aditya, we even invite you to talk, please now you rest...!" Sultan Zakaria looked at Aditya who had become his nephew now by marrying Sita son of his biological brother.

Aditya was still silent while bowing his head because he was embarrassed in front of Sultan Mahmud's basement.

" Come there, meet your wife...!" tukas Sultan Mahmud while looking at his son-in-law.

" Yes dad, thank you, excuse me..!" without waiting any longer, Aditya immediately shuffled while greeting his respects to all relatives.

In the bridal chamber Sita was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for the arrival of the man who had been interrupting her. Suddenly her cousin's remark yesterday about the wedding night made her heart flutter. Now wait for that time, wait for time,

" Asalamu'alaikum...!"

Sita turned her face. Instantly her heart was racing seeing Aditya standing in the doorway while smilingly looking at her. Aditya looks handsome, his tall body looks dashing with cocoa and black peci that he wears in front of Sita at this time who greeted him with amazement.

" Wa'alaikum.fun..!" Sita answered her greeting.

 Sita's face looks blushed pink because now Aditya has been standing right in front of her. Aditya gasped at Sita's current beauty. His long hair was allowed to break beyond his shoulders. The rest of her bridal makeup is still visible though faint. All of that even more fascinated Aditya when he looked at her.

Sita also nodded her head.

Aditya touched his palm right on the crown of the head of Sita who had become his wife. A prayer that the Prophet offered.

"Allahumma inni as-aluka min khairiha wa khairi ma jabaltaha alaih, wa a'udzu bika min syarriha wa syarri ma jabaltaha alaih. 

Sita closed her eyes, her heart felt very peaceful to get the first prayer from Aditya who is now her husband.

" We pray two rakaat first yuk..!" Aditya looked back at Sita after reciting a prayer.

" Yes, yes !" sita replied with a smile.

" Subhanallohwani'malvice...!" Mrs Zubaidah and Sultan Mahmud looked amazed to see two people who were united by God in the holy bond of marriage are now praying together in their wedding rooms that have not been closed perfectly. Mak Qayah who first knew what Sita and Aditya were doing, smiled happily standing behind.

" The two of us have not prayed Zubaidah Isya...!" sultan Mahmud said slowly.

" Yes, come on..!" answer his wife.

" You rest your sajo, if you do not follow what your children do, like the newlyweds sahajo...!" suddenly Mak Qayah said seductively to the two. Sultan Mahmud smiled as he took his wife's arm in a friendly manner. Mak Qayah shook her head at the behavior of her nephew.

Sita folded her crouch and then kept it on a small table. Aditya thrust his black peci and asked him to be kept in the same place.

Aditya looks at the wall clock that already shows ten o'clock at night. Slowly close the door of the bridal room and then lock it tightly. Sita who saw what Aditya did smiled at the edge of the bed.

Aditya smiled as he approached Sita and then sat down beside her. Sita felt her heart beating so much that it made her misbehave because she was stared at by Aditya without blinking.

" You are so beautiful Sita...!" aditya said as he stroked Sita's broken hair. He rubbed it slowly while staring at the face of his lover who had officially become his. Suddenly he gasped at the curves of Sita's body that were clearly visible behind the lingerie made from satin he was wearing. " Sita.....!" he said softly, behind the face of Sita and lifted her so that the faces of the two are close together.

" I'm asking for my rights tonight, can you...?"

Sita's face was red when she heard what Aditya said. But she realized that Aditya was her husband who asked for her rights as a wife. With a pounding of his heart, Sita nodded her head. Aditya was smiling happily, now touched the lips of Sita who ranum and then in the morning slowly so as to cause a warm sigh.

The kiss they did was not the first time, but this time it felt very different when the two had become a married couple. Aditya brought Sita's lips into her warm and passionate pagutan. Sita also replied to him until their kisses increasingly demanded the two to do more.

Sita also resigned when Aditya lay his body on their wedding bed. while the two looked at each other meaningfully. Sita tries to restrain herself from letting out a sigh as Aditya's lips kiss her neck. Aditya's breath began to be beheaded because the lust had mastered it. The temperature in the room was getting hotter by the passion of two people who make love to each other on the wedding bed. The night was getting late, the rain fell spatter wet the leaves that swayed in the wind. The flowers that grow in the yard one by one bloom beautifully when the stems are played in the universe.

Under the lamp that accompanies Aditya and Sita's body looks like a silhouette, Aditya has been on top of Sita's body covered with coils. Sita was shivering her lips, a small sigh was heard from her lips as it got Aditya's touch at the top of her beautiful hill. Everything felt so beautiful that he got his first pleasure.

Moaning blurted on Aditya's lips while doing so. What Sita has made her even more unable to hold back her passion. Sweat washed over his body.

" H...!" Sita sighed stifled while squeezing her fingers, Aditya's sweat drops hitting her face as her husband put their body together but failed.

" Sorry...!" Aditya immediately apologized for his unsuccessful first attack.

 Sita grimaced, her heart seemed to stop beating as she felt the tightness as Aditya re-united their bodies. Aditya hopes that if his attack this time is on target. Sita's fingers on her back tighten even more when something has been pushed deeper. Aditya then felt something.

" Oh my...sakiiiit, aah....!!!" now Sita is no longer able to withstand the groans that come out of her lips.

" Dear...!!!" whiskey Aditya.

" Aaaaaaaaakh........!!!" Sita screamed, the lover had managed to tear her up. The crown he had been guarding had now been given intact to Aditya in accordance with his promise. Aditya smiles happily, getting smothered by Sita's old and friendly forehead before finally continuing his desire again.

Sita is in pain but Aditya understands her so that he kisses her lips again to relieve his worries so as to receive the unification of their bodies back to reach the peak of true pleasure as husband and wife on the night of their bride a very beautiful one.

" Thank you, thank you for giving something so beautiful beyond all the beauty you've ever experienced so far....!" whispered Aditya in Sita's ear.

Sita also smiled "Same mas...!" hatchlings.

Aditya kissed Sita's forehead affectionately before finally smashing down beside her. Happiness was on his face. Sita had presented something she had taken as a man on the night of her bride. Sita immediately pulled back the covers that no longer covered their bodies perfectly and then enveloped her body and Aditya's plain body without clothes.

Sita and Aditya looked exhausted and felt very sleepy. Eventually, the two fell asleep while hugging.