After Marriage
CHAPTER 64

And sure enough, today Aslan came home early, at 3 pm he had arrived home. At that time, Yuli and Iwan had already left.

Aslan opened the door of the house himself, now he began to bring his own keys.

Entering and not finding anyone, maybe Kiran is sleeping, he thought.

Then, Aslan continued walking towards his room. The door opened slowly and he slowly walked in.

His lips smiled, just as he had guessed earlier, Kiran was still soundly asleep on the bed.

Slowly, Aslan sat on the side of the bed. Smiling, he noticed the face of the wife who was still asleep.

"Ran," called Aslan softly, one of his hands moving touching the wife's shoulder.

Moving a little, Kiran started to prank. And how happy the first time she saw was the face of her husband.

"Mas," replied Kiran who immediately realized, she even immediately got up and sat down in line.

The clock on the wall, still at 3 p.m.

"Hurry home?" kiran asked, one hand rubbing her eyes to completely open.

"Why? you don't like me coming home early?" Aslan asked back with a disappointed look.

Not replying, Kiran just cut her throat and hit her husband's chest softly. And Aslan, clasping his hand.

For a moment the two just looked at each other, enjoying staring at each other's faces. Kiran smiled, it was really unexpected that this man who was going to be her husband, became the father of her child and became the man she loved so much.

"Mas," Kiran was not a voice without letting go of her gaze.

"Hem, what's wrong?" aslan replied, just like Kiran, he was still staring at the wife's net worth.

"You remember no, back when you drove me to Riri's house, in the car when I was asleep, you turned on a song that I liked so much" Kiran explained, recalling the past, he is still very curious about it.

Where did Aslan know about his favorite song, while all this time they did not have a close relationship, just enough to know each other.

Before answering, Aslan smiled. He also remembered the incident a few years ago, when they were still sitting in High School.

"You want to know? kiss first," teased Aslan as she moved her lips closer.

Instead of kissing, Kiran held back the lips.

"Jawab first, later not only kiss that I will give," replied Kiran no less dare to tease.

Aslan chuckled, he was so fond of this kind of Kiran.

"First, you dropped your mp3 player. As I was about to return it, the Great and the others thought I was teasing you, "honestly Aslan, while looking at the past. Because of the incident, Agung and his friends forbid Aslan from approaching Kiran. Agung even threatened to humiliate Aslan if he still dared to approach Kiran.

Finally Aslan gave up, he kept Kiran's music player. One time he was so curious about the contents, but when played, it turns out that in the mp3 player there is only 1 song. Meaning Kiran only listened to this one song, go on and on. Realizing that, Aslan smiled to himself in the corner of his room.

"really?" kiran asked in disbelief, he did not even remember losing the music player.

Slowly, Aslan nodded.

"But now that I don't know where the mp3 player is, I think umi has thrown it away" Aslan replied with a chuckle.

"Why do you still remember that song?" ask Kiran again who is not satisfied.

"Because I became involved in listening to the song, I also became fond of it for a long time," replied Aslan as it is.

Hearing that, inexplicably Kiran was not even so happy. He hoped, Aslan did that because he had liked it a long time ago.

A little disappointed, Kiran throttled.

"Why?" aslan asked confusedly.

"Nothing," replied Kiran sounding a little cranky, much like a teenage Kiran.

"Why?" persuade Aslan again, he even pulled the waist of the wife closer. Hugged him full of love.

"I thought, you've liked me for a long time," said Kiran, she even turned her face away in annoyance.

Aslan chuckled, then touched his wife's chin and directed her to face off.

"I don't have the courage to do that, your guards are numerous," Aslan and Kiran were frankly stingy.

Anxious, Aslan then scooped up the pouting lips, smeared them long enough and took a deep sip.

Kiran hung both of her hands around her husband's neck. Moving sitting on Aslan's lap.

"Sir," said Aslan, with a breath of breath.

The two chuckled then again eroded the distance. This time, Kiran took control. It was even he who started the unification.

Over the body of the husband, Kiran moved slowly, back and forth so regularly.

"Ran, tell me if you love me" Aslan said among his cries, his hands not remaining still, belittling the heaven of the world.

Kiran hissed as Aslan brushed it strong, even pulling her in a fit of anxiety.

"I don't like to say Mas, I prefer to show it straight," Kiran replied with a wink in her eyes, typical of flirtatious women.

Seeing that, Aslan chuckled.

"You can always answer me" said Aslan, rising from his sleep and reaching out to his wife's lips.

In the words of her husband, Kiran smiled.

He continued to move even in a sitting position. A union so attached.

Before long, the two hugged each other tightly. The waves come and are picked up simultaneously.

"I love you Mas" Kiran sighed with a gasp. He even still hugged the body tightly of the husband, until not only down there that fused, but also sweat both.

Smiling, Aslan smirked at the wife's real open shoulder.

"I love you more" replied Aslan confidently, he hugged the wife's innocent body more tightly

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To esokan day.

Today, Kiran will join Aslan for a visit to her husband's workplace.

Early in the morning, Kiran got ready. Kiran was actually feeling so nervous, but she tried to be ordinary. Smiling brightly, covering his own nervousness.

"Honey," call Aslan who was already neat.

Kiran who was sitting on the dresser chair turned her head, for some reason it felt like this time the husband was so handsome. Looks young and powerful.

Suddenly Kiran became discouraged, she felt so old and fat.

Kiran's bright smile, slowly dimmed and now became moody.

Upon his wife's sudden change, Aslan was confused and astonished.

"Why?" asked Aslan attentively, he pulled Kiran to get up and sit on her lap.

"I am insecure," Kiran replied honestly in such a soft voice.

"Insecure?" repeat Aslan and Kiran nodded.

"Why? because you're gaining weight?" guess Aslan and Kiran were just speechless, if like this meant the guess was right, Aslan thought.

"Darling, which one do you care about, my assessment or the judgment of others?" asked Aslan, he lifted the chin of the wife who was looking down.

"My words, only you are the most perfect. Here, too, with our son, he needs a lot of nutrition, right?" ask Aslan while caressing Kiran's stomach affectionately.

"Even after you give birth, I still want to see your body filled like this," Aslan teased, he even pinched the cheek of the anxious wife.

"More flirting, cuddle and_"

"St!" cut Kiran quickly, "Bad mas," he said again with a face that was still pouting.

Aslan chuckled, finished with his laughter, he stared fixedly at the wife's eyes.

"I love you Ran, everything that's on you I love with all my heart, not just about beauty ..."

"Later, we'll age too, right? our skin will be wrinkled, our teeth will no longer be intact. Maybe you you'll be fatter than this and I will ..."

"And I just want to go through it all with you, with you and our kids,"

Slowly, Kiran's smile rose, she even boasted her smile bashfully.

"So, we're leaving now or postponing it in two hours?" bargain Aslan while gently stroking the wife's two legs. His hand went into Kiran's robe and crept up.

"Mas!" peekik Kiran felt surprised, he even directly hit hard the husband's naughty hand.

Kiran hurried down, away from Aslan.

"Let's go!" invite him with a high voice.

I swear by anything, Aslan was so anxious about his wife's behavior.

"Yes yes, not anymore" Aslan replied as she held back her smile.

"Here," Aslan asked, he stretched out his hand and Kiran welcomed it.

With step by step and hands fused, the two of them came out from inside the room.

Desi, look at that beautiful sight. He smiled, and felt happiness.