Married a Former Inmate
Dilanda Passion

21+ please be wise in reading.

Aris immediately showered a kiss on Dinda's face. Dinda feels like this isn't the monster Aris she used to know. Aris is very gentle but passionate.

Treated so instantly by Aris. Dinda just closed her eyes. Enjoy every touch and sensation that Aris gives.

After smelling Dinda's face. Now the kiss fell on the neck and stopped at Mount Fuji which was covered by white snow.

Seeing Aris who stopped suddenly, made Dinda look at him. His eyes stared expectantly. Dinda wants to be treated more than this.

"Can?" ask Aris to make sure. He was only afraid of hurting his wife if she devoured the most sensitive thing that all those women had.

Dinda has a passion. There was no other answer but to nod. Got the green light from Dinda, without hesitation Aris did what he wanted. Just this time Aris really felt the pleasure before playing the game. Inch by inch he never missed.

Suddenly the voice of the Maghrib awakened him. Though Dinda is already lulled into the hot game of Aris. But Aris can't. Fear will be a humiliation among them if he does well with Dinda.

"Sorry Din" said Aris. He felt guilty about everything that happened just now.

Dinda disappointed. All of his body was ready. Why should there be a ban on their marriage? Dinda was a little bit of a slur. She immediately confirmed her clothes and left Aris alone in the room.

Aris looked down while regretting. Aris rubbed her face while crying. He shouldn't have nodded if he couldn't please Dinda.

"Argh! Sorry I'm Din." That regret enveloped Aris. He felt useless being a man.

"Argh! Oh, my God, why be a gini?" Aris crying. He was currently sitting on the floor leaning his body on the edge of the bed. Aris is sorry to have disappointed Dinda.

Outside the room. Dinda looks messy and moody. Very coincidentally, who saw Dinda out of the house only Wawan. Wawan who had an acute kepo attitude was finally trailing Dinda.

"Dinda, why is she maghrib-maghrib gini out of the house? Let's not let him fight again with Aris," Wawan guessed half-thought.

"Well, it's great that they fight. I'm deketin ah!" wawan muttered with a sly smile.

He walked where Dinda was. It turned out that Dinda was just standing while leaning on the pillar of the house.

"Why are you Din?" wawan asked pretending to be attentive.

Dinda wiped her tears immediately. Story to Wawan? I think it's very unlikely. It's a taboo subject, Dinda refuses to tell stories. Want to tell the behavior of Bu Lastri and Mega, it seems impossible too. Later there is a problem even spread. Dinda may be accused of being a sheepfighter.

Argha!

"No pa-pa kok Mas. Yes, Dinda went back to the room first huh?"

Dinda is confused with dizziness. Mending he went back to his room, because only his room is the most comfortable place now. Foolish time with Aris there. After all, Aris will also come out alone later if it is time to sleep.

Chequek.

The door to the room is open. Seen there Aris is preparing to perform Maghrib prayers. "Let's pray!" take her when Aris sees Dinda closing the door to her room.

Dinda was not like a scare. He walked to the bed. Seeing that, Aris immediately chased after him. Hugging Dinda from behind.

"I'm sorry Din. But please don't cuddle me. You better be angry, lanternsin everything to me. Rather than being like this, I feel so guilty about you."

Dinda only listened to Aris's words with a hunting breath. Dinda was holding back her emotions and crying.

"Din, sorry. This is not all of my will. I honestly want to do it myself. But this is a situation that doesn't require us to..."

Aris let go of her embrace. He didn't touch Dinda's skin. So the wudhunya is still not canceled.

"Yes, wait," replied Aris as she returned to the place of prayer.

Aris looks patiently waiting for Dinda. In the bathroom, Dinda was crying. Dinda was very sorry for herself. Why could he lose as much as he had before? Why did he want Aris so much?

Asik crying, suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside while calling his name. It must be Aris who is impatiently waiting, or his Maghrib time is almost up.

Without replying, Dinda washed her face with water. Dinda took ablution and quickly opened the door.

"Yeah, time's running out."

Don't we? Aris is looking for him because of the time. Dinda just nodded. Honestly, Aris could not bear to see the situation of Dinda who was so beautiful. Puffy eyes, swollen lips. Maybe the effect of crying was the same Aris earlier. Ignore that, it is time for them to carry out their duties.

***

After cleaning the mukena and the alphabet. Dinda dared to look at Aris. The gaze filled with hatred mixed with emotions. But Aris accepted all that. According to Aris, it is better for Dinda to be this way than to be silent and avoid it.

"Is there anything to talk about?" asked Aris in a soft voice.

Aris rude? Yeah, he can. Evil aris? He can too. Gentle aris? I can, but only to those he loves. The same Nesa can also be soft, but often rough. Same Dinda? It just feels the same Dinda Aris can really be gentle.

"Em, I'm not cooking today. I'm a laper," said Dinda still jutek.

I swear yes, Aris wants to laugh seeing Dinda's current expression. Very adorable and funny. Haha.

"Em continue? Shall I take it?" ask Aris who does not know about the problems of the women in this house.

Dinda shakes. "I want fried rice" he replied and Aris nodded in understanding. Dinda again wants to, and Aris can't refuse.

"Well, would you buy fried rice?" Aris immediately got ready and took his wallet.

"Buy 2 packs," told Dinda and Aris to nod again.

"Wait ya, mas go first," she said but suddenly prevented Dinda.

'Again?'

"Can I come?" permission is hopeful. His face was like saying please.

Aris breathed a sigh of relief with Dinda's attitude. But Dinda can't travel. I fear why-why on the road.

"Don't baby! You're home, okay? Later I will go home, " said Aris and this time he really left.

Dinda put her lips together. Aris is not sensitive to him at all. As gentle as the cake, kiss the cake. "Basar insensitive guy. Sometimes good, sometimes bad!" grunts Dinda.

Strange for the baby. Or is it Dinda's own attitude that unknowingly there is already a sense of the same Aris? Does Dinda love Aris?

Dinda shakes. "Well, I love him? No, it's just my passion that's going up. Yes, this is not love," Dinda murmured as she continued to shake her head like she was unsure.

Seriate...