Empty Colostrum

_What kind of making love is this??_ Hendra complained in his heart. Not because of physical pain, but more like the complaint of a man who fell in love for the first time and was neglected. He could bear it if he was beaten or ganged up until he lost consciousness. For him, that was easier to deal with than the excruciating pain because of this woman.

"Are you sure you're going to continue like this?". Gradually, his patience approached its limit. The woman just looked away and didn't want to look anymore. He tried to reach her head and tightly gripped her hair.

Unfortunately, when that sad face was presented in front of Mahendra, her eyes were closed and resigned. Hendra stopped his rude behavior. His wife had had enough bad behavior from him and this woman had filled his life a lot.

That grip turned into a hug. A hug in the cold water against the warm bodies.