Love In Nestapa

Love In Nestapa
Stories about Sonia


Tonight Ummi Hani and Mak Alisa are staying at their house. Just one night. Tomorrow we will return to our homes.


And right now, Ira and Raga are lying in bed. They love each other after eating this afternoon.


Cup.


Raga kissed Ira's forehead with love. Ira hugged Raga. ''Don't hug hunny. later our twin babies are flattering.'' Raga scolded while chuckling.


Ira also chuckled. ''Yes, it is, just like this. Ishhh.. kehalang again the same as you!'' grumbled Ira, but chuckled.


Raga smiled, after which she began to embrace Ira's neck and leaned against the chest of her field.


Ira looked up at Raga, ''By??''


Raga. ''What?'' he asked while looking at Ira.


''Um. You haven't told me yet. Whose voice did I hear as I stood in front of the main room door when Sonia you brought here a year and a half ago? Can you explain? I was so curious about that voice? Just like the readers who were so curious about the sound inside the room. Whose voice is that really? Are you and Sonia??


Raga chuckles at Ira's question. ''Really, you want to know??'' Ira nodded steadily.


''Alright, you will definitely not believe my words. Comeondown. We opened the cctv a year and a half ago in the master room. If I told you I'd be disgusted to say it.'' Raga told Ira.


Raga woke up immediately. He stood with the trunk of an elephant still standing like a coconut tree.


''Astaghfirullah! That's why the trunk won't come down anyway?!''


Raga laughing. ''If it's close to you, he'll never come down. It'll go up. I want to climb again and again! Cup.'' Raga kissed the wife's lips.


Ira chuckles. Then he also started to sit and lean. With the blanket covering his entire body.


Raga went to the closet and took the laptop that used to be used as a monitor by Raga while in their room.


After her, she sat back down and began to open up the incident a year and a half ago while inside the master room.


Ira's eyes focused on the screen of the laptop that was being pressed on the keyboard keys.


Raga smiled as she looked at the documents a year and a half ago still neatly tucked away there.


''This is it!'' said Raga.


Immediately her index finger pressed one of the buttons until it sounded like a sound..


Click!


''Ahh. uhh. emm. aahh..'' Ira glared when she heard that voice.


His eyes were perfectly patterned when he saw such a disgusting sight there. Raga chuckles at seeing Ira like that.


Cup.


Raga kissed Ira's cheeks while chuckling. ''Do you know?'' asked Raga compassionately with a twinkle on her lips.


Raga did not want to see Sonia without a thread on the laptop screen. He prefers to rub his two fetuses that are moving agilely in the stomach of Ira.


Ira was still busy with that flat thing. His curiosity is becoming more. Because, not once twice Ira heard that voice, but every night.


Clik.


Again, Ira's eyes bulged to see Sonia was so crazy back then. ''Astaghfirullah... By! What tool is that?! Why is it shaped like your trunk?! Yes divine..it is like riding a horse too he!!'' Ira said with a voice rising by an octave.


Raga chuckles in front of Ira's stomach. Ira's stomach grew louder when she heard Raga's loud voice.


As if you knew, if it was her Abi. Herlan in Ira's stomach is getting. Ira until grimacing holding amusedly.


''Sstt... already By! Fasten this to my stomach! Come on, there's something I'm asking again. Sit down and close the laptop, Ira told Raga.


Raga nodded. Immediately he closed the laptop without returning the document to be stored.


''What do you want to ask again, hem? Not satisfied to see Sonia's behavior like a man thirsty for a man's trunk??''


Ira laughed until her head looked up. ''Hahaha.. You can do it, By!''


Raga laughed too. ''Don't you see when he's riding things like our trunk the men. It was obvious that Sonia was used to doing that with Sandi. Not only Sandi but also with Riki, and other Caucasian youths. I don't know what the heaven trough is made of so he wants to share it with another man! Hiiii..I am a man who is just disgusted, what about you??''


Ira chuckles. ''I am the same.. Sonia's been like a woman by night. Which work is just about that. If he has been engaged in the activity, then there is no stopping word in his life. Just like us. Want again and again. And what I want to ask is...where were you when Sonia did that in our master room??''


Raga smiled again. He rubbed Ira's cheeks gently and looked deeply at Ira's black bead that was so sparkling from the light of their room.


''Sonia had forced me, but I ran away if I had a duty to guard the hospital. At first he did not believe. But I contacted Zidan at that time who already recognized me. I showed you our conversation via WhatsApp message, then Sonia believed. Many times he forced me to have a husband and wife relationship with him. But I don't want to. My goal is to bring him just to find evidence and to report it to the authorities for daring to threaten and urge me to do something indecent to him. All the evidence exists. Including the evidence, when Sonia first did it with Sandi in her apartment. And also some evidence, that he was willing to exchange his body for every professor in the hospital we were in, in order for him to graduate to become a medical scholar!''


''Astaghfirullahal'adhimm...'' Ira could not say anything more. Because everything Raga said was true.


''So... Now Sonia is free?''


''Not yet. He was sentenced to four years in prison for daring to make threats and indecent deeds against me. You just calm down. Everything is over. He will never come back in our lives. Brother make sure of that. Now, what matters is our twins. Look at! It always moves when my hand strokes your stomach!'' said excitement.


Ira chuckles amusedly. They can finally forget the dark past and move on.


Soon, it was just two months before their twins were born. Right now they are just enjoying the days that will soon welcome the birth of the fruit of their love.


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Just one, huh?


Othor can't be crazy up like yesterday. Bocil othor is sick. I fell yesterday while playing.


And the ship hit the edge of the closet and cement. This again anteng, othor can be written. But yes, only one.


Please pray for healing othor ye? So that othor can finish this story by the end of this month. Two more days.


See you's.. 😖😖😖