Become Him
A different morning

This morning, Nata woke up early. He did not immediately get out of bed, but still lying down while looking at Rachel's face that looks so beautiful when asleep. He lay sideways with his chin propped up by his left hand while his right hand fiddled with the strands of Rachel's hair that were unraveling beside him.

It is brown and feels smooth and shiny. Every now and then Nata kissed her, the smell was fresh and made her feel at home inhaling the smell.

Once upon a time, Rachel turned her body sideways to face Nata. His big nose almost touched Nata's sturdy arm. Nata smiled angrily as he looked at the easy red lips it looked cute with a slight gaping.

There was an unusual pounding of taste in her chest when she saw that innocent face of Rachel. Perhaps too naive to say that he fell in love with a woman who had been his wife for more than a year. And today, he admitted that feeling in truth.

If you ask what the reason is, I don't know Nata. I don't know what makes him feel a tickling sensation in his heart and occasionally his heart pounding like the pounding of the tides on the beach.

It's up to you to say this is overreacting. But Nata admits in truth, "The King is in love."

"Laugh if you want to make fun of me." Inner Nata on every thing that bears witness he confirms his feelings. Whether it was the blowing air or the sunlight quietly peeking out from the gap of the curtains. Or the beat of the clock is like a romantic music introduction that wrestles on his chest.

In between her confessions, Nata fadly kissed Rachel's lips gently. Just a moment because a moment later Rachel was wrestling. Nata pretended to lay her body down and closed her eyes tightly. A little peeking, he saw Rachel who had just woken up and wriggled. His round eyes opened little by little trying to adjust to the incoming light.

My God, her expression was too adorable for Nata. Especially when he touched his own lips with a confused face.

“The dream is to feel real huh?” rachel muttered which Nata could still hear.

The man chuckled inwardly looking at Rachel's extremely adorable pillow face in confusion. Rachel's dream turns out to meet the reality that Nata deliberately created.

“Gosh! It's eight o'clock!” the newly awakened Rachel. He stood up sitting.

“Aduhh dizziness...” He complained lightly while rubbing his head that felt dizzy because he suddenly woke up.

He removed the thick blanket that covered his body. But just as he was about to move, suddenly Nata's sturdy hand wrapped around his stomach and pulled him closer to Nata.

“Gosh!” Rachel was shocked. He was shaking with his heart pounding. His face changed center quickly.

“You okay?” Nata, who was both shocked, woke up.

His intention to punish Rachel even made his wife shocked half to death. She forgot that Rachel was still traumatized.

“A-I think not mas.” Rachel stammered.

“Gosh, I'm sorry.” Nata immediately hugged the trembling Rachel.

“Sorry, it makes you scared.” Nata's whispers were clearly heard in Rachel's ears.

Rachel could only swallow her saliva violently while fully resuscitating herself.

“A-I know, mas accidentally.” Slowly follow.

Nata broke her embrace from Rachel and looked at her plain pale face when exposed to the morning sunlight.

“I shouldn't have joked around like that. I'm sorry yes...” Nata said solemnly. He cupped both sides of Rachel's face with his big hands and then rubbed her slowly.

“Good morning mas.” Out of nowhere the sentence came from, which was clearly Rachel's attempt to divert her shock.

Nata smiled a little. He brought his face closer to Rachel and kissed Rachel's lips gently. Not once, but several times with a soft bite.

“Good morning.” Ideally, after finishing kissing Rachel's lips.

Rachel smiled as she bit her own lips. This is real, the man who smiled and kissed her was really Nata.

It felt like cherry blossoms were blooming around Rachel. Gives a fresh fragrance and makes his face blush.

“I was so happy this morning. Dapet good morning from mas also di-ci-um.” Rachel spelled out her last word timidly.

“You again?” tawar Nata's.

Rachel shakes. “I haven't brushed my teeth. Still,”

Not finished saying Rachel, Nata has returned to mash* Rachel's lips gently. He doesn't care about anything. He only knew that he was starting to really like to kiss Rachel's lips in the morning like this.

His hands moved not only rubbing Rachel's neck and nape, but also her back which made Rachel jump amusedly.

They had just ended it all when Rachel was barely out of breath.

Both are panting simultaneously, resting on their partner's forehead while waiting for their lungs to fill with air to the maximum.

Nata was still smiling, looking at Rachel who closed her eyes with a roaring breath sound on her face. His hand was raised to rub the rest of his saliva on Rachel's lips.

“This morning is too beautiful.” Rachel said as she opened her eyes.

“Iya. And we'll repeat it every morning.” Nata Timpal. The two smiled slightly before Nata peeked at his wife's cheeks, forehead and nose. He gave a bite of anxiety on Rachel's chin that tipped perfectly.

“Mas want breakfast what?” hail Rachel then. He realized it was very late in the day.

“Two cow's eye eggs with a glass of milk.” Pinta Nata's.

“Alright I'll make it soon. The stomach must have been rumbling, right?” Rachel slightly pulled her body from Nata about to move.

“No, wait a minute.” Nata held Rachel's hand.

“I still want to hug you, soon.” Nata took Rachel into his arms. Rachel gave a small smile, she so enjoyed Nata's embrace that it felt comfortable for her.

Lucky it's a holiday so they can enjoy the time together for longer.

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