Destiny Gintani
Coffee Break's

"Because we will always finish it on the bed" said Argha.

"Here you are.Do not always take me high. Because I won't be able to get up if I have to fall down again" Gintani replied.

"You don't believe me?" ask Argha.

Gintani shook his head.

"Then, what does all this mean? Our romance? Why do you want to do all this with me?" argha was disappointed.

"Can I refuse you? You always come and go as you please. You are an arrogant who never wants to give up, even if you are guilty. You can always break down my faith, Mom. After all, I don't want to be a hypocrite, I want all this, too" replied Gintani, flatly.

"Without taste?" ask Argha again.

Gintani turned her body to face her husband. "I always had a taste for you, Mom. Although I'm not sure what feeling I actually have. You know Mas, marrying you is like an adventure to me. Like riding a ride that stimulates adrenaline. Always up and down. Sometimes it sucks, it makes me cry. Sometimes it's fun, to get me swept away in happiness. Sometimes.when it feels like to stop because of the fatigue of struggling in waiting for your heart that continues to stay away. However, I realized my life would not be much better without you. Regardless of how many years I'm going to have this wedding, I always have a taste for you, Mas" Gintani said, staring at her husband's blind shade.

Truly, a gaze capable of making Argha's soul decay instantly. Argha was so moved to hear all the expressions of his wife's heart. It hurts so much if he has to lose this togetherness. I have to do something, Inner Argha.

Argha kissed Gintani. He broke his embrace. "I went to my office first, yeah!" pampered.

After getting Gintani's nod, Argha immediately got up and grabbed his wife's bathrobe hanging behind the door. Soon after, he disappeared.

Gintani just stared at her husband's back with teary eyes. "I love you, Mas.... But I don't want to expect too much. I'm afraid that I can never truly let you go in time" muttered Gintani.

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Arriving at work, Argha immediately landed his butt in his great chair. He raised a face. Staring blankly at the ceiling of his study. His mind tried to digest every word Gintani had about the taste he had.

Argha took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. It wouldn't be fair if I had to hang all the flavors he had. I also have a taste for him. I'm sorry Na, I can't keep my promise. I don't want to destroy the happiness that is already in my hands. For me, you're still my first love. But he, he's my last love. I never want to turn around again, Na. I love my wife, and I want to spend the day with her until the end of my life.

Argha pulled out his desk drawer. He then tore up Na's little photo and threw it in the trash. Afterwards, Argha opened the safe attached to the back wall of his chair. After pressing the password, the safe opened. Argha pulled the red map and took out its contents. At first glance he read the agreement he had signed with Gintani. His sturdy hand tore the paper into two pieces.

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Thousands of birds seemed to fly around his head as Gintani recalled all the words Argha said. Will he forget Na? Can she remove Na's name from her heart? Meanwhile, Na has been very meritorious in restoring color in his life. Then, what would happen if Na reappeared before him? Will he keep me as his wife? Or just kick me?

Indeed, various kinds of questions that he could not answer, continued to rage in the heart of Gintani. The pain in his head returned. Gintani held his head firmly. He tried to catch his breath to reduce the pain in his head. As his heart rhythm began to beat irregularly, Gintani got up and walked towards the wardrobe. He pulled out a purple-colored sleeping kimono then put on it. After which, he swung his steps towards the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, Gintani makes her favorite cup of coffee latte. "Coffee lover..where does it sound...?" muttered Gintani, smiling considering the fond memories with Alya when she was working as an office girl in her husband's office first.

"Like coffee too?"

Suddenly, her husband's baritone voice shocked Gintani until the coffee being stirred was nudged and spilled on Gintani's right thigh.

"www...!"

Gintani shrieked softly and stood up straight as he wagged a thin kimono wet from a spill of coffee latte

"Don't open, Mum!" gintani.

"Why?" ask Argha, astonished.

"I..mmm...anu...aku..I don't wear the daleman," replied Gintani blushed in embarrassment.

"Argha smiled faintly, he grew even more anxious at Gintani's reddened facial hue. "Come here!" Argha led Gintani and told him to sit down. After Gintani sat down, Argha crouched down in front of his wife and pulled up the kimono Gintani was wearing. The reddish color is clearly visible on Gintani's right thigh which is pure white. Argha grabbed the tissue and wet it with cold water. He also began compressing Gintani's thighs affected by a hot coffee spill.

Gintani closed his eyes, feeling the heat and pain become one in the area. She grimaced as Argha's hand touched the skin of her thigh.

"illness?" argha asked, looking anxiously at his wife.

"Silver, Mas," replied Gintani while biting her lower lip, holding back the pain.

Argha blew slowly, occasionally he peeked at those flushed thighs. "Where now..mending?" argha asked, looking back at his wife while rubbing Gintani's thigh.

Gintani smiles. But his eyes glared as Argha's hand crept deeper.

"Mas.... Ih...!" Gintani hits her husband's naughty hand.

He...he..he..," Argha chuckled at Gintani's increasingly adorable expression.

"For yuk, Gin!" invite Argha while grinning.

"What?" gintani asked his forehead.

Argha pulls Gintani's hand and takes her towards the kitchen bar. He squeezed the tiny body until it was trapped. His hands began to caress Gintani's cheeks. For some reason, every inch belonged to his wife, as if it had become an opium to Argha.

"Gin.I want you!" argha raau.

"Here?" gintani asked, surprised.

Argha nodded.

"Ta.but Mas... A.. I. was making coffee." replied Gintani who shuddered amusedly as her husband's cold cheek stuck to her cheek.

"We'll have a coffee break for a second! whisper Argha while pulling the strings of Gintani's kimono.

Gintani could only accept her husband's actions. A smile was engraved on her lips as Argha began their union. What her husband does, is always beyond his reasoning. Argha can always make Gintani smile amused when remembering their love that is beyond normal. Tomorrow, I don't know which other room will be a silent witness to their hot romance.

"Ish..." Gintani held firmly to the edge of the bar, as Argha again took out his troops.

Argha smiled triumphantly. She kissed the sweet lips as a dessert.

"I love you...."

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