Wrong: The Brief In The Right Heart
Drama After Lega

Both of Afriz's eyes were still closed, but his entire face showed incredible relief.

The man regulated his breathing which was still panting and normalized his blood pump which was originally working harder. Not forgetting, he stuck his head to his wife's sweaty neck just like he was. His body docked, even his left leg was between the two legs of the wife who was still slightly shaking.

After the pleasant sensation gradually loosened, Afriz's eyes began to open.

"Thank you, dear." Afriz kissed Zaya's forehead gently. Then his head retreated, in order to freely observe the expression of his wife.

Zaya who had just opened her eyes, now nodded shyly, then turned her back to her husband with an awkward feeling. His position was tilted to the right, staring at the wall.

"You know, said the adults, if it's the first time that it must hurt a lot."

Zaya and one of her friends screamed. Both of them are not plain-plain very, so of course know where the direction of the conversation. But did not expect that the discussion of marriage which was the topic in their class, will be connected more extreme on the way home.

"Later on the first night of the wedding, we pretend to be busy helping people in the kitchen again, yes." Bunga, Zaya's friend, defends herself and Zaya. Ignoring Atul's increasingly clumsy whimper.

"Eh, uh, can't do that. In fact, if the newlywed is certainly encouraged, forced to enter the room with the husband. So, go on, that's it."

Zaya's screams and Flowers were getting hysterical. "Oh, it's you who's making it up. You pervert!" bala Flowers.

While Atul who had been so interested in discussing this was actually giggling amusedly. "Your ntar will not be pengen aja."

Somehow the events when Zaya was still in the 12th grade covered the woman's mind just like that. And it is true what Atul said at that time, that it really hurt.

But Atul did not say the impact could make women a bit nauseous and like losing their identity while making him feel ashamed of his own husband like today. Atul never said that.

Zaya turned her head, glancing at the grown man who turned out to be closed behind her. Earlier, her husband was so patient in guiding her and treating her gently, as if he knew that she was inexperienced at all. Not in a hurry, even though he could see there was a flash of passion that was so passionate.

Zaya's gaze returned to its original place. Leaning to the right, I stared at the wall. He still could not believe what had just happened between him and the man behind him. She felt that her relationship and Afriz had progressed far, with her giving up too much for her husband.

In fact, Zaya only realized that her skin and Afriz were still touching. And what he didn't understand, their physical contact was more than this.

What the hell's going on?

While Afriz's eyes are now closed in a recumbent body position. He could not hide his smile.

Although this kind of sensation has been felt several times since puberty, but he must admit that this time it feels a dozen times more intense. His patience waiting for Zaya to be ready and resist all temptations while away from his wife, now really fruitful.

Do not count the wholeness of his wife he can be easily and filled with absolute submission. His body had been a victim of Zaya's blow blindly, before he managed to hold the woman's body. He heard Zaya yelling at him as a thief and a lewd robber.

The man was surprised when he found no trace of the birth of a baby from his wife's womb, although he had suspected it before. Not to mention he had to try five times before he was lucky to break into the defense that had been guarded by the woman. Because Zaya repeatedly asked permission to go to the bathroom on the grounds of "wanting to pee", and she did not have time to hold Zaya who was immediately flushed.

Until finally Afriz successfully fought the mother of one child who turned out to be still really the girl, although he had to get some strong scratches and scratches repeatedly from the woman. But it's okay. Everything is worth what he got now.

"Mandi, Mommy. Four o'clock more. Later the hunt did not stop praying asar," replied the woman, very slowly.

"Can it really be a way?"

Shocked at the question just now, Zaya immediately turned her head with a red face. He gulped with difficulty, unsure of the answer that would come out of his own lips. "Can-can." Then he started moving.

Zaya was confused when she realized one thing. If the blanket covered his body and Afriz he lifted, Afriz's body parts would be visible. But if it wasn't so, it wouldn't be possible to move around without a proper body cover, would it?

Afriz held back a laugh as he looked at Zaya's countenance now. "Why?" tanyanya jail's.

"How am I going to the bathroom?"

Feeling responsible for what he has done, Afriz rose from his current position. "Just carry it, huh?" bargained for. He really can't.

Zaya shook her head, without daring to look at her interlocutor. "Nothing to do. I'm .. ak-I .. I can be alone, really."

"Can you really be alone?"

"Really."

Zaya doesn't need help. She just felt close to her husband. I don't know. He was not ready to accept the fact that he and Afriz had just finished doing an activity that shook his mind.

"It hurts, right?"

Again Zaya shook her head, increasingly reluctant to meet with his interlocutors, also reluctant to discuss the incident earlier. He has not been able to accept all this, while Afriz never understood the state of his soul which is still shaken because of the loss of part of him.

"If it hurts, say."

The answer was no Afriz got. He even heard his wife's slow whisper. The cry that made her think that the progress of their relationship did not have a positive impact. Could it be that the woman was sorry for giving the rights Afriz should have obtained three months ago?

He doesn't understand what happened to Zaya. Because his wife was enjoying what he was giving her. But I don't know why Zaya suddenly did not want to make eye contact let alone come into contact with him.

Naturally, they were now making out. The woman should have asked him for hugs and protection, not the opposite as she is today.

Zaya herself did not understand why there was a dirty feeling that suddenly spread. He felt he needed time to be alone, reflect on everything that happened, and gather the reasons why he could be at this point. He needed to restore the wholeness of his identity that was currently disappearing out of nowhere, but at the same time, he did not know what to say.

Afriz relented, no longer asking or saying anything. He only occasionally sighed. The man must realize that there is happiness and pride and the price he has to pay for this progress.

But it is possible that he must convince Zaya that everything will be fine. That what they had done was not a sin, but a sacred worship for couples who had a bond called marriage.