
“Aduh!”
Yoga crashed when Dinda accidentally kicked him hard, the man fell to the floor so his back hurt.
“Din!”
“Eh, sorry!” Dinda immediately got up and pulled Yoga's hand to sit on the mattress. “Sick huh? Sorry.”
Dinda became unwell and rubbed Yoga's aching back.
“Go ahead of you, when I got kicked?” Yoga lips are throbbing.
“Sorry, not intentionally. Last but not least reflexes, sore tau!” lamented Dinda.
“Ya, new first where there is no pain, Din!”
Dinda smiled shyly, the pain had made her reflex self-defense. His warrior soul rose as usual.
“Anu .. We try again, I will not like that again.”
“Bene? Not anymore, yeah. Pain tau!”
“Yes, bener.”
Yoga will approach again, but Dinda is getting away with fear. “But slowly yes,” said Dinda held back yoga chest.
“Iya. Slowly.”
Yoga pushed his wife's shoulder back to lie down with Dinda under Yoga. Slowly the man approached and slashed the distance between them, tasting the sweetness that was on Dinda's lips with gentleness.
“Ahsss .. enghh.”
The kiss was getting down, down to the neck, and leaving a red mark there. Dinda just resignedly closed her eyes enjoying Yoga's gentle kiss. This time he was careful, not to kick Yoga again.
The three smiled happily because Dinda did not kick him anymore, gently the man began to overlap Dinda's body so that warmth spread across her body.
Dinda's face flushed red, embarrassed, but the woman didn't want to stop their kiss.
Dinda's forehead shriveled, as a foreign object seemed to tickle hers down there.
“Eughh! Sa—“
Not yet Dinda complains, Yoga smothers her mouth with a kiss and twists Dinda's tongue, so that the pain is diverted by a gentle kiss.
“Argghh!” Yoga makes a sound of pain. Obviously hers also got sick while trying to get in there.
“Akhs. Pain!”
Dinda's legs move uncharacteristically, her hands clawed at Yoga's back, her body tense, but was immediately held back with the clasps of her big toes so that Dinda could hardly move.
“Ga, pain!” dinda's moans were finally after thirty minutes and they hadn't succeeded yet. Yoga thinks that she should not linger, but sees Dinda's face in pain as she forces hers in. He also became unbearable. Finally Yoga stopped and gave a pause for the woman to catch her breath.
Dinda's breathing went up and down, her round chest moving up and down. Tears are removed by Yoga with her kiss.
“Sorry. What hurts?”
Dinda nodded. “Sick really.”
Dinda's gaze was sad, looking at Yoga who rubbed his face rough.
“Ga. Let's do it again!” Pull Yoga's hand, Dinda asks. Yoga turned his head and smiled, finally he chose to lie on his wife's side facing each other.
“We try again later. You're tired of it.”
“I'm not tired. I—“
“Let's go first, we'll rest first. Let's not feel pain again, yes?”
Finally, although disappointed, Dinda nodded her head. Not disappointed because of the rejection of Yoga, but disappointed because he still can not satisfy Yoga.
“Sorry, yes.”
“Sorry why?” tanya Yoga while looking into his wife's eyes, her hands pulled the blanket so that it covered their body up to the chest.
“Because we have not succeeded.”
Yoga chuckled and kissed Dinda's lips gently. “Nothing. We can do that again later, right? Let's sleep. Than you said sorry keep.” Dinda's body she pulled and hugged tightly, her hands used as Dinda's head pillow.
He looked at Yoga with a gentle look, the man did not take his eyes off the wife.
“Let's sleep, why even see me continue?”
“I just saw my husband. I don't know when you'll like me. When compared to your many girlfriends, I clearly lost to them. They are beautiful, while I'm—“
“Shttt.” Yoga's forefinger covered his wife's lips. “Absolutely I need a beautiful person to be my companion? No yeah. I'm not looking for a beautiful one, I'm looking for a woman I can protect well. When you were Junior High, you were often bullied with others, from there I want to protect you continue. I'm smart, you learn martial arts. I'm also glad you became independent, but it's been since I felt like losing you because you've started to be strong.”
“Because I realized that I can't continue to depend on others. Ga, let's try again?”
Yuga's forehead shriveled, looking at his wife's confident gaze.
“Emang you are not sick?” ask the man.
“It seems like it is not, we try again yuk. I want tonight we make it.” Dinda's face flushed red, let it be if she invites, this is better than her not being able to walk while at home and finding the mockery of her mother-in-law.
Yoga hesitates, but then the pull of Dinda's hand on her body takes her by surprise.
“Ya. If you are forcing.”
The night was getting late, their second experiment was done, but still they did not succeed. Only half, and after that Yoga again uprooted hers when again Dinda cried because of pain. Dinda promised not to cry anymore.
“Sorry,” said Dinda while wiping away her many tears.
“Shuutr, it's okay. His name is also first. Tomorrow morning we try again yes.”
Dinda nodded and drowned her head in her husband's chest. Eventually the two men chose to sleep alone and would continue it the next morning.
Yoga did not mind this, he chose to give up first because the pain that felt was Dinda. It's okay to wait until tomorrow morning, but they're also tired today.
"Good sleep, sweetie." A gentle kiss was given by Yoga to Dinda's head. Dinda smiled and immediately closed her eyes.
Yoga had not yet gone to sleep, he was still playing his phone in a slow voice. A moving picture she watched with half-sleepy eyes, but she was curious about what was inside the picture even though this was not her first time seeing. He was just wondering how he could put his wand into the nest so his wife wouldn't cry in pain.
“I have to try kayak so,” Yoga murmurs while nodding his head slowly.