
After taking the bridegroom to the bride's place and the implementation of the ijab qobul, Yoga pamit to the bride and family Rico. Natasha herself breathed a sigh of relief at last she was able to get out of the awkward situation, because from the house of Rico to the place of the bride, she felt Andra never let loose to pay attention to her.
Actually Natasha herself felt very embarrassed to remember the incident, because after all Andra had seen even touched her body. And if he remembered his chest immediately rumbled.
Natasha realized that now Andra's attitude is sweeter to her than it used to be. But whatever attitude the man showed him, it did not change the heartache he received for the abuse the man had committed.
" Why dream?" tanya Yoga when seen by him his wife was a lot silent on the way to Bogor.
Natasha smiled faintly. " I just didn't expect, Ga. If my heart changes this fast." Natasha tilted her body to the right until she could be satisfied looking at her husband with both hands holding his chest.
" I used to love Andra, I really wanted to marry her, I used to ... ah anyway all I will try so that my wish can be realized even I was desperate to do something stupid and silly asking for your help first. Until finally an event that .. horrible almost completely destroyed me."
Yoga left hand outstretched gently rubbed Natasha's face. " Not to remember that event." Yoga realizes that the event is still making Natasha shock. " If you say you have changed the course of your love, then now I ask, be steady in your choice, and do not change course again, because you are in the right place now."
Natasha grabs Yoga's hand and kisses him. " Thank you, Ga. For all I can't get from others, but I got from you."
" Can I ask you something?"
" What?"
" How did you call your ex-fiancee first?"
" Call Andra?"
" You're so happy to say that name."
" Don't you just ask?"
" I don't say a name."
" Why say a name?"
" No need to talk about it, I just want to ask, what did you call him first?"
" Call Andra, just Andra."
" No other calls?"
Natasha remembered something, she smiled. " I used to call him, baby ...."
" Why then is it that your husband doesn't call you that?"
" You want me to call you baby too?"
" Of course, am I not your husband? The one who deserves to be called dear is the husband not the prospective fiancee."
Natasha smiled now she who changed the face of her husband. " Okay, my dear Yoga, now focus on driving."
" How do I focus if you tease me like this?" Yoga responded to Natasha's hand playing a feather on her chin. " It's like to quickly meet the nearest hotel." A mischievous smile was seen at the corner of his lips.
" Jeez, Yoga .. be patient, soon to your home." Natasha knows what Yoga means.
" Even if we get home we might not have time to do it baby, surely there will be many brothers who come to the house."
Natasha shook her head at the words of her husband.
" Hold dong first, baby. It used to be a wedding when you could hold it, right?"
" Because baby, when I got married I haven't felt, now I'm addicted." Yoga winked his eyes.
" Already ah, just focus on driving, don't think so."
Before long the Yoga car leads to a place as you remember Natasha instead of the direction to the house of Yoga parents in Bogor.
" Why this way, Ga?" ask Natasha wonder.
" I just remembered that Papih has a villa nearby."
Natasha squinted her eyes. " Well, what if Papih has a villa here? Want to stop by?"
Yoga nodded his head while pulling a slight corner of his lips.
" What are you going to do there? Did any brothers live there and we stopped by?" Natasha gets curious because Yoga doesn't return the favor.
" Let's get down." Yoga took off the seat belt that wrapped around his chest.
" The air is very fresh here, not much different from your parents' house," Natasha said as she spread her hands.
" Come ..." Yoga grabbed his wife's hand and took her inside the Villa.
" The Yoga?" greet a man when he sees the arrival of Yoga.
" Assalamualaikum, Mang Asep," Yoga greeting kindly to the guardian of his family villa.
" Waalaikumsalam, Dane. Why don't you tell me you want to come here, Den?" ask Mang Asep .
" I have no plans here, Mang. It just happened to pass by so stop by here." Yoga glanced at his wife with a meaningful smile.
" Which Union is it?" tanya Yoga then.
" There, Den. Mang Asep called for a moment." Mang Asep rushed towards the kitchen. " Ni, Uni .. There Den Yoga comes that in front," exclaimed Mang Asep.
Bi Uni rushed to Yoga. " Eh, there's Den Yoga, don't tell me to come here, Den. If you say it must be Bi Uni masakin pickled puffed fish favorite Den Yoga."
" Yoga just stopped by for a second, Bi. Take a short break. Want to go to the papih house but it was in my wife's car said it was dizzy, so I just bring it here until the dizziness subsides further again."
Natasha immediately listened to the reason that Yoga gave to the two villa guards of her parents.
" Wife? Den Yoga is married?" ask Bi Uni in shock.
" Yes, this is Yoga's wife, Bi. His name is Natasha, and my wife, Bi?"
" Geulis, The." Bi Uni raised both of her thumbs.
" Oh yeah, Bi. Yoga room cleaned? the bed linen's been replaced?"
" It's dong, Den. Even though it is rare to come here but Bi Uni's regular bed sheet changes every two weeks, Den. Until the scent of the fragrance from being installed until removed is still the same, there is no smell of sweat." Bi Uni chuckled.
" Yes already, Yoga to the room first, Bi. Come on, baby, you'll just take a bed first." Yoga grabbed Natasha by the waist and walked towards her room.
" You're nothing, anyway? Who's dizzy too?" Natasha protested.
" I'm suddenly dizzy, from earlier so as not to attack you, baby." With a whisper Yoga instantly opened the room door and locked the door of his room after they entered.
Yoga immediately shook Natasha's body and immediately laid her down on the mattress.
" Yoga is crazy ..." Natasha laughed amusedly looking at her husband who immediately stripped her clothes.
" You're the one who made me crazy." Yoga immediately ambushed his wife's sweet lips, giving a soft kiss more and more demanding.
Yoga also passed his own clothes after successfully opening all the covering cloths that wrapped the beautiful body of his wife.
With his lips and hands he gave touches from the tip of the head until now centered on the core of the wife.
Natasha did not reject what her husband gave her because she was getting used to it even though she never said it first.
" I love you Natasha, you're really driving me crazy for loving you" a raucous voice rang out from Yoga's mouth.
" I love you too, baby. I want it so much now." Natasha's eyes were already filled with a mist of passion.
After both burning passion finally uniting it they can, with full of love and expression of each other's feelings that have now been revealed. Comfort and happiness now envelop their hearts both for the love they give and get from their partners.
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