Eagle And Emila
Become one

Mila continued to cry sobbing, she sat on the floor covering her face with both hands.

"hiks. . hiks. ."

Her chest was so tight as silence so stretched in this room, the rush of rain out there made her worry even more.

ctak. . .

Suddenly the room light just lit up, Mila raised her head directly in the eyes of a bouquet of red roses so big. . .

Then she stood up as the rose changed to her husband's handsome face.

"mas. . hiks. . huuuu. . don't stay with me anymore" he said, hugging the Eagle, sobbing.

The eagle held Mila no less tightly "happy birthday dear me" he said so melodious and then kissed Mila's forehead for so long. . .

wait a minute. . . My dear?

Mila suddenly looked up after listening to it "mas ka. . you" he said while stunned by the rest of the tears that still made his cheeks wet.

he even forgot, if today is the most historic day for him. .

"this is a gift for you" he said handed over a chocolate map that was still neatly sealed.

Mila's hand shook when she opened the brown map and grabbed the white paper inside.

His eyes were rounded instantly and he covered his mouth with his own hands, as if in disbelief at what he was reading.

"you've taken everything" he said with trembling lips.

The eagle smiled very sweetly and then nodded he re-embraced Mila's body fondly "good day my dear mother, thank you for being the greatest Mamii for me and Glory" said the Eagle who could not resist the clear circle again to fall. Mila's birthday coincides with mother's day as well.

Mila sobbed at the words of the Eagle, she hugged the Eagle tightly.

There was still a sense of disbelief when he saw the Eagle had healed and remembered all.

These two people just embrace and shed their cries for each other, when happiness and gratitude can no longer be contained.

"sorry I'm a mile" said the eagle rubbing the falling circles on his cheek. Remembering Mila had been so hard living life when she was not there made her feel full and guilty.

Thank you for being such a strong woman to me and so brilliant. . .

Mila stretched out her arms to look at her husband's handsome face, hands outstretched to rub the firm jaw overgrown with fine feathers.

"since when?" her question brushed off her tears.

QUIN. . . QUIN. . .QUIN. . .

Instead of answering the question, the Eagle landed a kiss on the tiny lips of his wife who he missed so much.

"mass"

"i love you Emila Mawardi Utama, his wife Elang Suryo Kusuma, Mamii's Gemilang Galaxio Kusuma. . . daughter of Mr. Maw-".

"sssttt" Mila pointed her index finger at the Eagle's lips so that she was silent. "i also love you very much, Masku Eagle".

Mila then wrapped her hands around her husband's sturdy neck, her feet slightly on her tiptoes to kiss her favorite sweet lips.

QUIN. . .

Just a fleeting kiss, but the Eagle held his nape when Mila was about to distance himself. The eagle holds his lips together with Mila's red lips, tracing every inch of the chewy lips he so desperately longs for. .*****all-out sweet as the cherry.

Tongues that intertwine and reciprocate with each other naughty bites that evoke a fire of passion, longing that both are quiet so far, as if exploding want to be channeled.

After running out of air to breathe they just released the kiss with breath hunting each other.

Suddenly Mila slapped the Eagle's chest "you are evil mas hisk. . hiks. . You left me and Gemilang huuuu . hu. .".

The eagle caught Mila's wrist "sorry me" he said, then moved to the position next to Mila.

Mila's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw what was covered by the sturdy body of the Eagle before.

The floor is covered in red roses, as well as a large bed filled with several red rose stalks that form a picture of the heart.

Not to mention the balloons that floated on the roof of the room, as well as the balloons that formed a writing I LOVE YOU EMILA 🖤.

Since when did I become romantic like this. .

The eagle led Mila's hand to sit in the flower-filled bed, taking a chocolate cake so small and heart-shaped. .

A small candle lit on it "blown dear" said the Eagle thrusting the cake in front of Mila.

Mila closed her eyes. . .

The only thing I want, I am with someone who is currently in front of me can age together forever to care for Gemilang together.

After Mila make a wish she blew the little candle "the pieces are just one, for you only" said Mila smiled and hugged the Eagle again.

The eagle placed the cake on the table with one hand, pushing Mila's body to lie down.

"mass" muttered Mila when the Eagle was about to overpower him, but the Eagle did not care he continued the action.

"come first, when's the snot?" mila pursed her lips funny. But it even makes the Eagle more anxious, he bites the small lips that continue to conical it.

"mass!"

"what dear?" reply Eagle smiled ignorantly.

"when's the story?"

"ask for a ration first" said the Eagle kissed the neck of the level that was so tempting, not forgetting he left a small bite there to make an impact.

"mah. ."

The eagle is powerless to curl when he hears the sighs and moans that he longs for so much.

"mas but you are still sick" said Mila holding the Eagle's chest, suddenly she remembered the wound on the Eagle's head.

"but again I really want that" said shows something that pokes down there.

"but you will get sick again" Mila reminded.

"you on the top" said the Eagle with a gaze filled with longing.

Mila gulped her saliva roughly, but on the other hand she also did not want the Eagle to hurt with hesitation she nodded lightly.

Eagles singleness smile "disofa aja ya" whispered with a raucous voice.

"i am yes".

The eagle held Mila's body to go to the sofa "it has been said not to lift anything first" muttered Mila snickered annoyed.

"kalo you do that lightly" he said seduce.

Mila pinched her lips, with the shape of her body that is like this is not possible lightly. . Well even though she was a little thinner since the Eagle was sick, but still certain body parts are very contained.

Make the Eagle more dear. . .

The Eagle's eyes turned serious "forgive me for weighing you down" he said, gently rubbing Mila's hair and then down her smooth cheeks.

Not yet Mila answered, the Eagle's hand has been guerrilla with mischievous on his favorite mound and Scintillating.

"Engr. . "

"i make sure you're the only and last woman for me, as long as I live".

And now it's time for me and you to become one, melting all longings in the warmth of his convalescence . . . .become one in the wetness of sweat on our bodies, which seems to be a silent witness in his love between me and you.

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TONIGHT I'M WILLING TO STAY UP FOR ALL OF YOU. . .

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