
Ayudia was surprised by what she saw, a person who was asleep face down on the bed wearing only half thigh shorts.
The man's skin looks tanned, like sunburn, his hair is messy, somehow long, which is obviously longer than the man's black hair than he is just a boat.
So deep that it sounded fine snoring.
Slowly Ayudia approached to see if it was true that the man was the father of her children, because the man looked different from the last time he had a big fight with her.
The woman was sitting in the empty gap right where the man had fallen asleep, slowly she looked at the back, yes, she was very familiar with the back, even she memorized where the mole was.
There was an expanding smile adorning the woman's face, realizing that the man was the person she was waiting for, though she could guess what it would be like if the man opened his eyes.
Ayudia realized all this time, she hurt the man so often, therefore, she would not expect much from him.
If his soul mate with the man only got here, at least he actually heard the words of the talaq directly from his mouth.
For almost thirty minutes, Ayudia looked only at half that face, with a mind that floated reminiscing about the good times when they were still together.
Until the man wriggled to change his position to be stretched while yawning widely, when it was faint that someone was staring at him, he said,
The man was shocked, immediately sat back and retreated away from the woman, as if he could not believe what he saw,
He sharpened his eyesight, not sure he rubbed his eyes reddened, still not lost from before him, the man slapped his own cheek, he complained, this real woman who has not been able to see in person for years is now clearly in front of her, smiling to show dimples, one of the things that make her fall in love.
Silence no one had opened their mouths yet, as if the mouths of the two were locked, only looking at each other for a few moments.
As if still convincing each other if this is real, this is not a dream.
Until the woman starts opening her mouth, "how are you doing Ben?"
A sentence that made the man aware, if it was really the woman who made his world turn upside down for several years.
The woman who made him almost crazy, slumped to depression.
But because of the woman as well, he felt a thump that he had never felt before,
As it was at this moment the thump was again present in his chest, just like the first time they met.
"I'm just saying to you, why are you quiet? Am I not even supposed to know about you?"
Again he heard the voice, the voice he had always longed for even calling him in a dream,
The man was still in the same position, sitting in the corner of the bed as the woman got closer to him.
Ayudia touched the man's right hand, and she felt him kissing the back of the big hand.
Benedict was silent and did not give any reaction, allowing the woman to do as she pleased,
After kissing the hand, Ayudia took it off, she retreated away from the man who was just looking at her.
"Mas, I'm sorry for all the mistakes I've done before, I always hurt you, I hope you forgive me,"
Still no reaction from the man, Ayudia sighed, "bang Alex also others say, if you've dropped the same talaq as me, when I was not fully aware,"
The man was still the same, just speechless looking at him, "bang Alex also said, I have to sign a divorce letter from you, but I don't want to sign yet, because I haven't heard that directly from you,"
Silence approached, again,
Ayudia sighed again, no matter how much she didn't count, "mas Ben, my last wish, before we actually parted, I wanted to hear it straight away, those words come out of your mouth, you can repeat them again, "he said.
For a long time there was no answer or reaction from the man, until Ayudia achy standing for too long,
Maybe the man was amnesiac so he didn't recognize him for not reacting,
Ayudia turned out of the room, but the woman had not yet stepped out, her hand held by the man.
He looked at the large hand that was holding his wrist, then looked into the eyes of the man in front of him as if asking, "why?"
But it was not a sound he heard but a stranglehold from the huge body.
Instantly the warm embrace enveloped the woman's entire body, the usual grip she got first.
There was a heartbeat that sounded so loud, who did it belong to?
Finally the woman returned the hug tightly, her hands rubbing against the innocent back that was not covered by anything.
The man's body trembled, there was a sobbing sound from him, hearing that, Ayudia took off first the embrace, she looked up at the tears that came out from the corner of the man's eyes before her.
The woman wiped away the tears on the man's tyrannical cheek, and she stood on her tiptoes kissing his forehead.
After doing that, Ayudia retreated and turned around and would come out of the room, it seemed like it was soon dark, her children must be looking for her.
But the big hand held him again, but not the next grip, but rather a chewy object that silenced his mouth.
Ayudia began to return the kiss, soft and warm as well as intoxicating,
It felt like the two knees of the woman were starting to limp because they were lulled with something she had not felt for years.
The man's hand even held the body in front of him so as not to fall.
Benedict carried the body without letting go of the mouth that was still mutually*****, that's, towards the bed that he had slept on.
The woman sat face to face in the man's lap, the two exchanged Saliva, their tongues were also intertwined, the two of them were also intertwined,
The kiss gets hotter as the sky starts to change color.
As if not caring about what is happening out there, the two are still making out with each other even though it is getting darker inside, because there are no lights on, it does not stop the activities they do.
Benedict started grabbing the zipper that was behind the woman's dress, he lowered it until it reached its limit,
A white dress with the motifs of those little flowers, sagging from its place,
In the darkness there was a vague look at the bra that the woman was wearing.
Both are getting lulled, to forget the land, so great longing, also the desire that was held for years can finally be channeled.
It was as if the two had forgotten, that their status was no longer the same as it had been a few years ago.
They seem to care nothing, for adults who are fighting sweat on the bed, as well as a form of longing and biological desires that have long not channeled.
The moans and ****** are interconnected, like a flowing rhythm adorning the silence by the river.
Until the two reach their limits, and mention each other by name of the opposite sex.
They reached the peak of pleasure simultaneously, and the seed swam quickly to the deepest place below.
I hope there will be a new member between the two.
The man collapsed right beside the woman, their breath hunting, as if the two were racing to grab as much oxygen.
Until a few minutes passed, there was a soft snoring sound.
One of the two got up, to cover him.