Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 147

Audi's days passed as a pregnant woman. Various emotions and unstable moods he lived. Mood swing, appetite is sometimes lost, the desire for something so strong, and new habits are somewhat strange for some people.

Audi so like to smell the body of Ibra sweat, he also likes to sleep under the armpits of the man at night. Audi is sensitive to fragrances. Even his clothes are now washed using unscented soap, as well as Ibra's. Of course because the man would interact with him often, so Ibra also avoided anything that triggered the smell.

"Mass?" call Audi slowly.

Ibra replied with a murmur. They are currently hugging on the bed before going to bed. Room lights have dimmed, leaving only a yellowish glow from the top of the nightstand and standing lamp and wardrobe room lights that have frosted glass doors.

A warm atmosphere enveloped the two. Ibra hugged Audi from behind, while Audi curled up behind his huge body and blanket. Ibra's eyes that were originally closed, now blinked when asking. "Why?"

"No papa" said Audi.

But his voice that sounded hesitant managed to tickle Ibra until it woke up completely. "Why, Honey?"

Audi threw out his breath while pouting. "That's .. The pentol that was there this afternoon is still not, anyway?"

"Pentols?"

"Yes, that Mas Ibra bought."

Ibra thought for a moment. "It's like it's in the fridge. Want Mas masakin?"

Audi looked behind his body and met Ibra's reddened eyes. "But Ibra was so sleepy. I can do it myself, really. Just cook, right? The spice is also prepared from there?"

"Yes, it's instant."

"Mending Masakin aja, yuk?" ibra.

"I'm alone, Mas Ibra goes to sleep again."

"Relatedly? You're a coward especially at night."

Audi fell silent. His lips pursed and re-splitted themselves in Ibra's arms. "Yes, anyway."

"Well, let's go with Mas?" Ibra got up and kept her body away from the bed. He pulled Audi's hand to wake up too. "Come?"

"Mas Ibra just slept how many hours," Audi cetus revealed the fact.

Ibra just fell asleep a while ago. But what can he do, when he should stay silent when his wife is hungry?

"Oh, come on, wake up."

Hungry, and Audi was afraid to go down, so he followed Ibra into the kitchen, seeing the man prepare the food he wanted.

After eating Audi does not want to sleep. He even asked to be written by Ibra, even though Audi himself knew Ibra was in a very sleepy state.

Amazingly the man was so patient in keeping with Audi's wishes. Ibra was also silent when the wife scratched her nostrils for a funny reason. All Ibra let, including when Audi hands down to his personal realm.

Delicious torment for Ibra. He must fight with drowsiness, while the one below demands satisfaction. It turns out that in addition to being spoiled, Audi is also turning more aggressive than before.

Ibra whimpers enjoying Audi's naughty strokes and massages behind her pants. He hissed as his tension rose to the top.

"Emh, Cla.." lenguh Ibra raspy. "Aren't you sleepy, honey?"

Ibra opened her eyes half and found Audi shaking. As they look at each other, Ibra hugs him even more while Audi improves the game.

The roaring sound of breath, the scrumptious groans of Ibra, and the gentle whimper of Audi accompanied every friction between them.

Ibra kissed Audi inside, exchanging saliva with him full of demands. In the end the little game continued until the peak of satisfaction. Ibra growled low spilling her seeds soaking into Audi's naked belly. The drowsiness that had paused, now returned until the two fell asleep together.

In the morning, Ibu woke up first. Since they were in contact last night, he had to wake Audi up for a big shower before performing the prayer.

"Cla, wake up, honey. We're taking a shower, yuk?"

Audi squirms while groaning lazily. Ibra justifies Audi's sagging ropes of nightgowns leaving the shoulders.

"Let's get up, break it in the morning." Ibra still didn't give up. Finally he clasped Audi's body and lifted it from the bed.

Audi woke up and rebelled. "Mas Ibra what the hell?"

Ibra replied as she continued walking towards the bathroom, regardless of the Audi whining that asked to be taken down. "Mandi, Honey. We're holed up together."

"What?"

"Sunny, you know."

Audi no longer knows how to refuse. He could only scream when Ibra repeated the game overnight in the bathtub, before they washed themselves together with the intention of washing.

Basic mode. Audi knows Ibra won't be able to take a shower without doing anything.

***

"Mas leaving, huh? Assalamualaikum?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Audi kissed Ibra's hand. She then waved off her husband who was about to leave for work. A happy smile accompanies the two. Just like Audi, Ibra's face also looks bright when returning the smile of the wife.

Ibra's car left the yard, just as Audi was about to turn in, the phone in his pocket rang indicating someone's phone.

Audi reached into the pocket of his loose pants, took out the phone with the Apple logo and pegged as soon as it read the name of the caller.

"Shireen Mother?" murmuring Audi.

Slowly he shifted the green icon to raise the call. "Hello, Mba, assalamualaikum?" greet Audi nervously.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" Shireen said from across the street. Audi frowned slightly as the voice of the woman sounded raucous. "Audi's? Is Ibra there?"

Audi's forehead was slightly wrinkled anxiously. For some reason, Audi felt jealous when Shireen mentioned her husband's name. "That's the way Mas Ibra just left, Mba. What's it gonna take, huh?"

Shireen was silent for a moment. Then Audi heard a sobbing sound that was held back from him. Suddenly it makes Audi anxious as well as curious. "Mba Shireen's? Why mba?"

Shireen was still dissolving in her increasingly unstoppable sobs. He tried to relieve for a moment his sedu sedu while trying to make a sound. "A-Judge ..." Shireen. "Dead deed."

Audi flinching. The steps that were about to enter the house stopped. He blinked at Shireen's past words. Audi fluttered on the spot, until he was unconscious when Mami Safa's car slid in his yard.

"What, Mba?" Audi wants to make sure that he doesn't hear wrong.

But the statement that Shireen repeated still made him unable to speak. "Dead, Audi. Earlier this morning, after dawn, she had a severe arrhythmia that was beyond help."

"inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un ..." Reflex Audi muttering.

"Who died, Di?"

The audi heard Safa's voice behind her. He reflexively turned to look at his in-laws who were now looking curious.

"Mommy?"

"Who died?" ask Safa again.

A few moments Audi did not answer, until finally he sounded nervous. "K-Kenan, Mi ..."