Epilogue

Rumi, wearing the black mourning kimono, stands in front of the grave. "Dear, thank you for everything, but now, I belong to Kira," she says as she put down her marriage ring behind the gravestone.

"I'm carrying his love child in my womb," Rumi continues as her hand touches the small bulge under her dress.

"I may be your wife, but I'm his woman now. Therefore, sayonara, Dear," she says as she makes a praying gesture.

After she has finished, she turns toward you, "Sorry I've kept you waiting,"

"No problem," you reply. "I was praying to him as well,"

"Oh, what did you say?"

"I ask him to bless us with a lot of children and I promise to bring them to see their grandpa,"

"You pervert," Rumi says as she punches your shoulder softly but fondly.

"Yes, but I'm your pervert, and right now, I feel like showing Father how much of a pervert I am," you say as you move to take Rumi from behind.

"Wait! Wait a minute! Here?!" she shrieks softly.

While the sun has yet to come up and no one else is around, there's still a chance of someone seeing what you're doing. However, you don't care. You gently push Rumi down into a doggy position, pull down her panty and enter her. "Let's show father how much we love each other so that he will bless us," you say as you fuck her in front of your father's grave.