Breaking the Promise
Not even a day

“Far, not home yet? Adrian asked as he opened the room.

“Eh, Yan.” Farah confirmed his almost half-lying sitting position in his chair.

“Gue ain't home, sleep here aja.” Answer Farah, who has a room comfortable enough to spend the night.

Adrian stood holding his hand and leaning against the door of Farah's room.

“Avoid Tomy?” Ask Adrian again.

Tomy is Farah's husband who owns an advertising company with his two best friends.

“Hmm.. Might as well. But I want to own it first.” Said Farah who had hugged the pillow winnie the pooh, which she brought from home.

Adrian smiled at Farah who was a spoiled and childlike face.

“Udah there home. Udah malem, Kasian Alika and Faris waiting for his father ga return home.” Remove Farah while shaking her hand, so that her friend will leave immediately.

“OK. I'm going back first. If there's anything my phone.” Adrian answered before closing the door.

“Oke.” Farah rounded her finger.

“Oh, yes. If there is no blanket, in my room there is.” Adrian turned himself around and said again.

“Gue also exists, nih.” Farah showed her thick blanket to Adrian.

“Do not blanket, magic com I only bring noh.” Farah said again, making Adrian laugh when he saw the small electronic object.

“Lu think this is kos-kosan.” Adrian shaking.

Faah. “Lumayan irit, than I slept in a hotel, mehong. Mending I sleep here.”

“Basic.”

Farah was always what she wanted.

“Ya. Bye.” Adrian said.

“Okay, Bye. Careful, Yan. Thanks for the shoulder, your shirt got wet from my tears.” Farah.

“It’s okay.” Adrian closed the door to Farah's room.

He walked to the parking lot to go home. Adrian still remembers the incident on top of the building. He saw a different figure from Farah. A tough woman who never complains and wants to be placed in any region while on duty, it turns out to be fragile. That, made Adrian's instinct as a man was moved. It was like he wanted to protect her. Maybe this is also what Malik did to Angel at that time. Angel is fragile and meets her past love. Adrian and Farah who do not have love in the past alone, it feels caring, especially those who already have a sense of before.

Arriving in the car. Adrian took his breath back.

"Farah.” Adrian muttered with a smile.

****

Malik wakes up when the alarm goes off. The sound of the umpteenth time. He saw the wall clock, it turned out to be fifty in the morning. Angel is not moving. Last night, Malik was exaggerated, he beat his wife several times, until Angel was exhausted and gave up. Malik looked at Angel who was still closed. His hands were raised to stroke the cheek gently.

“You're like morphine, Bee.” Malik muttered with a voice that could be heard.

He kept stroking that cheek. Soon after, Angel squirms, because Malik's hand not only strokes his cheek, but also shoulders up to Angel's waist who is asleep tilted towards Malik.

Malik accidentally opened the blanket that covered the innocent body. He also played it freely because the beautiful body was plastered in front of his face without distance.

Angel opened her eyes, as Malik's hand squeezed her twin mountains.

“Hmm.” He moans. Malik, however, kept smiling.

Angel is smiling too. “You're still lacking?”

Malik smiled broadly. “In still can?’

Angel shakes. “Body first.”

He began to rise and justify his blanket.

“Udah don't use blankets.” Malik pulled the thick blanket.

“Ih, shy.” Angel again pulled the blanket again so as not to expose his innocent body too much.

Malik sneered cunningly. “In this house there are only the two of us, Bee. You don't wear clothes also ain't nothing.”

Angel snickered and stuck out her tongue. “Which there I got wind.”

His feet were coming down from the bed.

Malik laughed and got up, then hugged Angel's body quickly.

“Hmm... Gemes.” Malik hugged the body tightly while rubbing on his wife's open shoulder.

Angel laughed amusedly, as the coarse feathers on Malik's chin pierced his smooth skin. Malik shook his body so that Angel's body also swayed because it was still in a cuddling position.

“I'm so happy, Bee.” Malik.

“Sama, I also.” Angel held both hands of Malik who was holding her.

“I shower first yes.” Said Angel again, so Malik took off the hug.

“Iya.’ Finally, Malik took off the hug and let his wife pass to the bathroom to clean up the remnants of their romance that somehow up to how many times.

“Kak, Ih.” Angel pinched Malik's waist.

He was upset because Malik often hit his b*k*ng or squeezed his twin mountains when passing by.

“Let's get bigger.” Malik.

“Basic pervert.” Angel sneered, but Malik laughed in satisfaction.

After finishing the bath and doing his duty. He moved to the kitchen. It feels like his stomach is hungry, maybe because last night's activity was too draining.

He opened the fridge and had only eggs. The fridge still looks empty and empty. Maybe later in the day, he will invite Malik to buy household needs, because tomorrow they have started their first activities in this city.

“Boss, Bee. I haven't bought any groceries. Yesterday I only asked Joni to buy potluck.” Malik said as he lowered his foot on the stairs.

“Yes, it's okay. Later in the day we stop by the supermarket ya.” Answer Angel.

“Oke.”

Then, Angel spread her eyes again. He noticed there were some instant noodles lying there. Malik saw it.

“Si Joni, I told you to buy some potluck food first, even buy it really-sober.” Malik shook his head, holding two packs of instant noodles and an egg that Angel had just removed from the fridge.

Angel is smiling too. “Breakfast only yes.”

“Omlet, eggs and noodles without vegetables?” Ask Malik.

Angel nodded. “That's my favorite food of small time.”

She grinned.

“Billah. But this is a carbo all.” Malik said as he slipped spoiled on his wife's shoulder.

Malik's hand still cherishes Angel's body. The hand also stroked Angel's thigh and the round part behind her.

“Bee, how to use c*l*na?” Malik Protests.

“Kak.” Whiney Angel who held the hand of her husband who tried to get the object out of her body .

“If at home don't use this.” Malik began to remove the safety triangle, while hugging Angel's waist.

Angel just laughed with the action of her husband who missed perverted.he still cooks even though Malik always stuck in the back. Sometimes the sigh escaped Angel's lips, as Malik slid his finger at the sensitive spot.

“Kak, Hmm..” Angel begins to get aroused by what Malik is doing, as his finger makes Angel limp.

“You're very easy to stimulate, Bee. But I like.” Malik's Whispe.

“You're rese.” Angel turned off the stove and turned her body.

She hit her husband's chest softly. “Then it's like this, my cooking ga mateng-mateng nih.”

“I want your breakfast first, Bee.” Malik.

“You have flooded tau.” Ledek Malik, because his hands are still in the area owned by his wife.

“Kaak.” Angel's face flushed. He was ashamed because his words were not the same as his body.

Malik looks at the wife's face. He also immediately carried Angel by tightening both hands on Angel's waist.

“Kak, I'm laper.” Whine Angel who has been brought by Malik to the sofa in the family room which is not far from the kitchen.

“After this we go out for breakfast and all to the supermarket.”

"Let's... Sis." Shouted Angel while laughing and gently hit both hands of Malik tightly coiled on his stomach.

Malik laughed too. He releases Angel on the couch, then overpowers her.

"You can't move, Bee." Malik Ledek.

They also gasped for the laughter. Then, Malik started to bring his lips closer. It is ******* voracious that lip is without pause and again makes it swollen. Malik****** those lips seem to want to eat it and taste it strongly.

Angel could never refuse Malik's request when he wanted his body. Malik was too shrewd to give an intoxicating and melancholy fondness, to make Angel fly to the sky to seven.

On that couch, they did a unification. It seems, Malik will not hire a stay-at-home assistant. He will hire a housekeeper who only helps to clean up just like Neneng did when he became ART at Hendra's house first. He wanted to enjoy the company of the two in this house. Like now.

“Ka.k, a.ku.. Ah.” Said Angel stammering while feeling the sensation of the pleasure of unification that Malik did with a fast tempo.

“Together, Bee.” Malik replied, who then groaned loudly while saying his wife's name.

Angel spontaneously embraced her husband's body, allowing Malik to finish his passion until the last moment. Their breath was wheezing, like they were running a marathon hundreds of kilos away.

“Love you, Bee.” Malik said with his eyes still bright.

Then he released the union, after a long silence before.

“Love you, too. Brother.” Angel smiled.

Malik got up and leaned down next to Angel. His breath was still running. Angel got up and put on his clothes on the floor. He looked towards Malik who was smiling at him. He smiled back while wearing his clothes.

“I cook again yes.” Said Angel who immediately nodded Malik.

Then Malik lay down on the sofa and the angel passed into the kitchen. He went back to cooking. Angel unceasingly smiled. Not even a day they married, but Malik has done the union many times. Angel shook his head, although it was not denied that he liked what Malik did.