Companion To Paris
Asha wonder

"Eh, yes," answered Paris briefly.

"He's really hungry right now. The appetite is huge" Biema told me.

"really?" ask Asha surprised. This man was almost done eating. Paris rubbed the food container on Biema's lip with a tissue, then drank water for her.

"You want to add?" ask Paris while watching this man drink. After the water reached the esophagus and was swallowed, Biema turned to his wife.

"No. I think it's like you want to add, "accuse Biema who found traces of hunger from the look on this girl's face.

"Right," answered Paris. Asha who was listening so eavesdropped along.

"More?" ask Asha to talk.

"True," said Paris while showing off a row of his teeth. After clearing Biema's depleted eating place, she walked towards the seller. Ask for one more serving of corn rice. Asha and Biema noticed the girl. If Biema just smiles at his wife's cute behavior, Asha feels astonished.

"Paris is so eager to eat," said Asha while gently nudging Arga's arm with his elbow. Arga who was about to finish his meal looked up.

"That's great. It's not that dad was worried he wasn't eating regularly ... That means Biema has made him eat a lot now. Where does it mean that he makes my sister happy" Arga said as she pointed at Biema with her chin. Biema raised a faint eyebrow. He's in praise. His heart was also glad to be praised. Because he feels he has succeeded in making her happy.

Paris came with a serving of corn rice. His face was cheerful as he rejoined the others. This makes Asha who knows how Paris really is even more astonished. But she's not a woman. He only watched after the initial comment.

**

After the stomach of Paris can really be said to be full, the four of them separated to return home. But Paris certainly still has to return to the house of in-laws. The atmosphere of the house looks empty. Looks like the house people are asleep. Maybe Sandra alone is seen pacing around in the middle room.

"You just got home?" ask Sandra. Paris nodded. After that, Sandra went to her room again.

"We should go straight to sleep. You must be full and sleepy" Biema said. Paris nodded. But the girl instead of walking up the stairs, turned to the kitchen instead. It was fortunate that Biema soon realized his wife was not behind him. He soon followed Paris. "Where are you going?" ask Biema astonished.

"Kitchen" designate Paris.

"For what? Eating again?" tanya Biema could not help but hide her surprise.

"Oh thirst ..." Biema chuckled to realize she was mistaken for thinking that her wife wanted to eat again.

"I'm full ..." Paris held her stomach. Biema lowered her gaze at the stomach of his wife. Grazed momentarily. Paris opened the refrigerator door and took some water. He wanted to drink cold water. As he was about to gulp down the drink in his hand, an arm coiled around his stomach. Paris looked on. Biema was hugging him. "Why bother me to drink?" ask Paris who doesn't drink.

"I won't bother you. Drink." Biema helped hold the glass in Paris' hands. This girl drinks until she's finished. "It's really thirsty?" tanya Biema who took a glass in Paris' hand and placed it on top of the refrigerator. Paris nodded. Then rub the remaining water around his lips with the back of his hand.

"You said I had to sleep" protested Paris because this man's hand had slipped into his shirt. Biema did not answer. This man just kissed the neck and neck of Paris. Making waves all over the body, due to touch at sensitive points.

The sound of the door opening in the back, made them shocked. Especially Paris. He who had just barely let out a sigh instantly pushed Biema's body away from him.

"You guys .. have come home it turns out ..." Mama appeared. Paris smiles.

"Yes. Just now," Biema said.

"Better to sleep. Biema was healthy. Then Paris was also exhausted," said the mother who made Paris and Biema get away from the refrigerator. Because he wanted to drink water too.

"Yes, Ma. We're going to sleep soon" Biema said. Paris just nodded. He who was very surprised because he was in a position that would make him embarrassed if he saw others, still did not say any words.

After pouring water into her glass, Mama went back to the bedroom.

"Oh, yeah. I bought what Mom said, right?" ask him to remember. Biema.

"Yes. That," pointed Biema at the crackle bag on the pantry table not far from them. Paris gasped to hear mama ask about the test pack they just bought.

"Don't forget to try tomorrow morning" said the smiling mother.

"Yes, Ma." Biema is smiling. Paris was silent to hear it. Then he should try the tool for the first time. Biema approached his wife again. Hugged the body tightly and touched it. But Paris' heart was not calm.

"Biem ... Let's just sleep yuk. Must take care of health. Because it has just healed, it is better to go to sleep quickly," said Paris on the sidelines Biema was enjoying his neck.