TRAPPED WIDOW CHILD ONE
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Ilyas advancing his face eroded the distance between them. Maysa closed her eyes resigned to what was to come. Until arriving..

Cup...

Ilyas' lips pressed against Maysa's lips, Maysa rounded her eyes while opening her mouth slightly. Ilyas wasted no chance, he sucked his tongue into Maysa's mouth. Maysa could only be silent, she was too amateurish for an adult scene like this. Ilyas exposed every inch of it.

Ilyas smacked Maysa's lips gently. The sound of the sound filled their rooms. Both were swept away in a tense atmosphere. In the sense that both of them were out of breath, Ilyas took off his pagutan. He gently rubbed Maysa's lips with his thumb.

" Sweet." Ilyas.

Maysa pulled out Ilyas' shirt on the chest and sucked his face in there. Ilyas chuckles at Maysa's behavior which he finds funny. Without Ilyas realizing that his stomach was attached to Maysa's twin mountain, he felt that there was something upright down there.

" wuck.. My little brother wakes up, can make up his business if he doesn't want to sleep anymore. Where Maysa hasn't done it yet, huh I have to relax. I have to calm my little brother first." Ilyas' mind was at war with his own heart.

He had a bad idea in his head. He turned his face to the side of Maysa's head.

" Dear you woke up my little dick, you're gonna have to take responsibility for that." Bisik Ilyas's.

Maysa immediately pushed hard Ilyas' body until..

Brugh....

Ilyas fell to the floor, causing Maysa to gawk.

" Mad." Oh." Pekik Maysa shut his mouth. He held a laugh as he looked at Ilyas who rubbed his buttocks while grimacing. Arrive arrive..

" Ha ha ha." Maysa laughed off, unable to hold it in anymore. He felt very funny about what happened.

" Maysa why are you laughing? Help me Donk! It hurts to know." Ilyas.

" Okay, I'll help you." Maysa extended her hand.

Ilyas received Maysa's helping hand, a knotty smile adorning the corners of his lips until...

Brugh...

Ilyas pulls Maysa's hand until it falls into his lap. Ilyas hugged Maysa's waist tightly.

" It's off!" Maysa rebelled.

" No, you're evil. It fell even in the ketawain, now rasain."

Ilyas tickled Maysa's stomach making Maysa laugh out loud. Although they were on the floor, Ilyas always kept Maysa's head from bumping into the floor with his arms.

" It's ah! Pain all over my body." Maysa's words stopped Ilyas.

" It's not that it hurts from unboxing, it hurts from being in a geletic on a hard floor." Maysa grumbled at Ilyas while pouting.

" Oh, you want us to unbox now, all right, I'll do it." Ilyas.

" Eh no Mas, that's not what I meant." Maysa panicked.

" Agh." Maysa shouted as Ilyas carried his body.

Ilyas dropped Maysa on the bed. Ilyas supported Maysa's body by clinging to both arms.

" Don't joke! Take a shower, I'll order a change of clothes for you." Maysa tried to distract Ilyas.

" Say I want to unbox?" Goda Ilyas's.

" no... I didn't say that." Maysa Sahut.

" So you don't want to give me the rights tonight?" Ilyas asked as he tidied up the child's hair covering Maysa's face.

" I would be a sin if I refused it, but I wouldn't get that sin if Mas was sincere and sincere." Maysa Sahut.

Ilyas smiled at Maysa's words.

" It seems you have learned it, then what if Mas is not sincere or self-conscious?"

" As a good husband, Mas will be sincere and meridhoi this rejection of me. I will always forgive my mistakes before I apologize." Again Ilyas chuckled at Maysa's answer which was true.

" It turns out this is what it's like to get married just like you." Ilyas.

" But much luck favors you Mas, you will always be amused by my behavior, you will feel your life is more colorful than ever. What was once only black and white, now there will be red, green, yellow, blue that decorate it. That way you'll feel young again."

" Different from me who suffered a lot of losses, which I should still have fun with my friend now I have to take care of the household. Every day from opening your eyes to closing your eyes there is a job." Maysa said at length.

" But you have to be sincere with Maysa, because that's the woman's qodrat." Ilyas.

" I'm sincere Mas, if I'm not sincere I won't marry you and accept Love as my son." Maysa Sahut.

" Thank you for accepting Mas and Kavin as part of your life. I will always try to be a good husband and father to you and our children. I hope this is the last wedding for you. I don't want any more farewells." Ilyas.

" God willing." Maysa Sahut.

Ilyas flung his body beside Maysa. He looked up at the sky as well as Maysa.

" What's the plan ahead you want May to do?" Ilyas asked looking at Maysa.

" Don't you mean?" Maysa frowned looking at Ilyas.

" It will not be a hindrance or a hindrance to your future. If you want to go to college, Mas doesn't forbid it. As long as you always have time for Kavin. Or maybe you want to open a business maybe to seek experience." Ilyas.

" If I had meant it that way, I wouldn't have married you. I accept you that I must be ready to dedicate my life to you and our little family. I think more about my son's future than my own. Because my future is in sight, my future is with you." Maysa smiled.

Nyess...

Ilyas's heart is like in a water-ice flush. It was cold to hear Maysa's words and smile. He did not expect that Maysa could think of adulthood.

" I've given up your future for my son's sake, I just hope that you don't waste my sacrifice by leaving me with another woman." Maysa.

Ilyas clasped Maysa's hand.

" Make promise that only you will be in your heart. Mas don't want any other woman, Mas won't waste a sacrifice this big baby." Ilyas.

" What a real darling?"

" Egh???" Ilyas gawked at the question that Maysa was asking.

" Call me from now on, baby... Did you really love Maysa?" Maysa asked raising her eyebrows.

" Mad.. Mas... " Ilyas paused his words.

" What is it?" Investigate Maysa.

" Yes, I love you, it has to be like that, right? You're my wife so I have to love you." Ilyas fast.

" Hmm kirain because it's a real darling." Maysa.

" Yes, my dear, but I'm ashamed to say it." Inner Ilyas.

TBC...