
Before entering the bathroom, Dion lifted Aluna's body basket. He wanted to make Aluna take a break, a pile of interesting reading books were at his side. Photos of the two of them filled almost one glass cabinet.
Aluna pulled the corner of her lips. He doesn't know when Dion took the picture. Know-know everything has been displayed so much and neat.
Dion has finished bathing, now out while wearing a kimono towel his hair looks wet and very handsome, the fine hair on the chest further adds to the points of good looks.
Aluna was stunned by the good looks of her husband, she looked like a Greek sculpture. With a proportional body. Though this was not the first time, to the point that Aluna stopped her activities reading novels.
Dion smiled, he realized he was being watched by his wife very deeply.
She approached the mirror and combed her wet hair.
"Han, look at that so much? Just realized I'm handsome?"
"Eh .. oh .. no, I was just wondering, take a quick shower." Aluna reasoned.
Dion approached his wife and kissed her forehead, Aluna closed her eyes, drops of water stuck in her hair fell on Aluna's face.
Seeing the beautiful netra of Aluna being closed to avoid the drops of water, Dion became anxious, he wanted to kiss the pink lips that he had long dreamed of.
Dion climbed into the bed, wrapped around the wife's tiny body.
Aluna who was in Dion's power could only be silent, staring at each other but also shy of the cat.
Dion pulled out Aluna's hair, which covered her face slightly, tucking it behind her earlobes.
"Han, no matter how you look near or far, you're still pretty, as pretty as an angel."
"Am I really as beautiful as you say I am? If so why was I ever dumped for being ugly."
"Ah, he's a fool, but why remember him when we're happy. I want all you think about is me Luna. Throw away that bad stuff."
Aluna nodded. "Surely I've cast that shadow far away, now all I have to think about is my husband. How can I please an angel-hearted man like you."
"really? You think of me as an angel? No, Aluna, I'm just an ordinary man who needs love."
Dion kissed the cheek, then drowned his head in Aluna's neck.
Aluna was silent as Dion hugged so tightly and warmly. It was the meaning of the simple marriage she had been through. It turns out that getting married is reassuring, exchanging ideas and loving. Not a sacrifice.
Feeling difficulty taking a breath, Aluna began to claustrophobic because she hugged Dion firmly, Aluna shifted her body.
"Sorry, honey, I forgot that it still hurts, does the stitch still hurt so much? Dion fingered Aluna's forehead."
"It didn't hurt, maybe because I was taking medicine" Aluna said. Aluna began to feel something growing on Dion's body. Aluna was so guilty of all that. But this is what Dion wanted to marry while he was still sick. She has not been able to fulfill her duty to serve her husband.
"I'll be patient waiting until you're completely healed, but let me be close like this. I'm getting used to being around you. And I'm happy every time like this Luna." Dion Lembali kisses Aluna's red lips.
Dion's gentle kiss began to infiltrate deeper, his tongue splitting the tiny lips that were always smiling and softly speaking to him.
Luna who was not used to it just kept quiet, letting Dion give her an early step lesson.
Dion removed his lip link and gently rubbed the wet surface of Aluna's lips.
Dion smiled with satisfaction, knowing that Aluna's lips had not been touched much, as she entered the warm cavity Aluna silently did not reply to the winding of Dion's tongue.
"Sorry, don't laugh at me, I'm still an amateur." Aluna was embarrassed. He could not at all compensate for the eel dance fight with Dion who could be said to have been a master.
"I'm even happy, it means that these lips were indeed created special for me."
"Don't be discouraged, we learn once again." Said Dion tetsyil smiled mischievously.
Aluna's lips pursed. "Basic pervert, start mode."
Dion touched his nose with Luna's nose. "The same ingredients that are halal are not forbidden."
"How about Miss, can I add?" Dion again asked for approval.
Aluna nodded, though embarrassed. "May, but don't take long, can't breathe."
"Ready dear," replied Dion eagerly