Novel & Cerita Hajime Wives

But to my surprise, she responded in an extremely gentle manner. Casually, she said, "I can help you if you want it. I'm your wife. What are you afraid of?" I felt the tension leave my body immediately. I waved my hands repeatedly, saying, "No, that's not necessary. Let's get back to watching the movie." The scenes on the television became increasingly explicit, to the point that my entire body began to burn with heat. Then, out of nowhere, I felt a warm and snug sensation of being enveloped down below. It came with a sucking motion, accompanied by something slick and tender sliding all over me.

"I'm here. It's okay." She kept a close eye on my moods, like I might fall apart at any second, and still handled the baby on her own. Just like she said, she was a good wife. A good mother. Maybe she was too good. Maybe that was why I chose the slow kind of pills. I thought I could fade out instead of ending it all at once. The next morning, a loud crash downstairs pulled me out of sleep. I went down and stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

Amirah's head snapped up at Hajiya's utterance. Hajiya sneered, "yes I am talking about I and Halima, if I had not stood up and proven to her who was here first, I'd have been the one outside the main house, peeping rather than looking, whispering rather than talking and tip-toeing rather than walking care-freely. Be guided and alert, prayers work but sometimes you have to take some drastic measures to keep your home. I was young and naive and that is why Halima even got into this home to start with so if you sense anything you do not like, don't hesitate to tell me and not that Khadijah girl, what does she know? Now that you are married, I expect you to let go of that girlish friendship you

The man shrugged, not meeting her eyes. "Now, the gods have said, wash the babies. I am the one who hears from the gods, not you." Ejima met the question in his coppery gaze, but she knew deep down that he wouldn't argue with her, not openly though. "Or do you want to defile the gods?" She added. "No, not at all," he grumbles, shifting his weight to the other feet. "Where is your wife," "There, inside that room, Wise one." His small fingers pointed in the direction.

, he said with pure annoyance. Dia smacked his chest and detached herself feeling shy and embarrassed to be caught. Their bodies snaked around each other with their foreheads joined when they came and yelled behind them 'Bhai!!' "Sorry.. Bhai!! But you know how shameless and troublesome we are. So, you should have thought about it before letting us enter your island?", Sammy and Ariha said together. "Yeah.. yeah I know you all very well but this innocent and kind hearted wife of mine had no mercy on her poor husband and let you all in despite me denying", he said with a sad pout pulling Dia close to him again.

They all shared a hug before welcoming the guest for the party. Meanwhile, Hyun-Tae hopped out of his car and went to open the door for someone who was sitting in his car. A young, beautiful lady came out of the car and held Hyun-Tae arm before heading in the house. As they entered the hall, gaining everyone's attention towards them. Everyone's eyes widened at seeing a girl with him. Ho-Jim went towards him and gave him a weird look. "Who is she?" He questioned while glaring at the girl. Hyun-Tae smiled and kissed her cheek. "She is Vim Ji-Sui, My Wife." Their eyes widened at Hyun-Tae's state. Everyone gasped and started gossiping about them. "When will it happen?" Ho-Jim asked while staring

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

Heer quickly turned her back on them. At that moment she felt herself in the siege of the woman who had lovingly placed her lips on her cheek ... She began to feel the love of this woman in surprise. Because there was a time when no one put it on their chest like that. When Wahaj cleared her throat, she separated from her and stood on her husband's side. “Heer, this is my wife, Imam ... and Imam, this is the same girl I told you about.” Wahaj Sahib while introducing them both said.

Jai and Darrion muttered at the same time as they entered the kitchen. There were four people in the room. Yuta, two brunette middle aged women, and another woman with orange hair. This woman’s hair color is the the same as Ruta’s, and Jai didn’t need to put two and two together to know that she’s the mother. The orange haired lady wiped her hands on a rag before walking over the door. “Welcome to the Akamine Clan Chief household. My name is Natsumi Akamine. It is lovely to see you.” She bowed slightly.

Although the men could fool around with other women, there could only be one first wife. Therefore, the first wives would, more or less, look down upon women who were mistresses or concubines. They could not experience the feeling at home during ordinary times, but once they were brought out to such occasions, it was time for them to shine, which could be seen when they looked at Jenna. "Sit down, all of you," of course, none of those escaped from Hansen's eyes. His sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his cold gaze swept over them. He pointed towards the seats next to them, and his voice was calm, but his tone made people feel uneasy.