Forgive Me My Wife
Second Chance

The roar of hunting down the two now began to subside, Bima raised her face from the niche of Viona's neck, anchoring her kiss unfortunately on the forehead of the woman below.

“Thank you, have accepted me back to be your husband, baby,” he said with eyes covered in love.

Viona palpated the side of Bima's face with a smile. “That's because only Mas, the occupant of my heart's space, is invariably so.”

A happy smile expands on his handsome face. Bima swiped her nose towards Viona's nose before rolling to the side. The thought of a blanket rolled on the feet that was in the bed was left out, closed it to the body urian they both, protecting themselves from the cold puff of air conditioner.

Enclosed Viona's body so as not to be far away from him, hugging him from behind, docked to rub against each other's skin while permeating the remnants of pleasure that still flooded throughout his bloodstream.

“You're getting prettier and sexy as you twitch,” hiss Bima lecherous to Viona's ears while blowing her warm breath on purpose.

"Ish Mas, I'm ashamed.” Viona cupped her hands together to cover her heated face upon hearing vulgar words spewing from the man who had hugged her possessively.

Bima gave a light chuckle, then kissed Viona's neck and hugged her back.

“Formerly, I was stupid!” suddenly said.

“Eh... means?” Viona looked at me not understanding.

“Yes, I used to be stupid, because my eyes were blind. Has wasted precious gems like you just for the sake of a pile of rotten garbage.”

Viona chuckles. “Newly aware of you apparently, Sir,” is teasing.

“Yes, that's right. You were supposed to hit me on the head so I could wake up faster.” Bima extended her hand gently stroking Viona's arm up to her shoulder repeatedly.

“True as well, why did not think of me ya.” Viona giggled amusedly.

Bima again embraced her beloved woman, hugged her and craved the pleasant, intoxicating, and soothing aroma that emanated from Viona's body.

“Sorry,” whispered Bima hoarse.

“Why apologize?"

“Sorry for being a bad husband to you first. I promise I'll try to fix everything, change all the time I've missed. Thank you for giving me a second chance.”

Viona felt the body that was hugging her slightly shake, also heard the stifled sobbing tone of her man. He gently rubbed Bima's arm that wrapped around her stomach.

“Whatever it is as long as I am allowed to be with you always I will. Letting go of you too Nara is the worst nightmare that has ever happened in my life. All this time, I wondered. Why did you put up with my bad attitude? Doctor Arsyad said, if my wife is not you, I may have been left out. But you didn't do it even though I knew you were capable. Choosing to still care about me, fulfill all your obligations as a wife when my attitude is not even suitable to be called husband.”

Viona commented her smile. Leaning more and more to Bima. “That's because I'm your wife Mas. A wife cannot leave her home without her husband's permission. After marriage, I belong to my husband, not to my parents anymore. My paradise lies in your ridhamu. Getting married is not just about being happy, but rather about the struggle in it, which is why marriage becomes one of worship. I may have sounded naive, but at that time I still had the conviction that as bad as every human being must have a good side in it, as well as you."

“I'm sorry, ever been bad and ignorant towards you, I feel very sinful.” Bima's voice sounded hoarse and heavy laden with regret. “I'm sorry my wife..I'm sorry that often makes your beautiful eyes filled with tears.” Bima submerged herself in the recess of Viona's neck and sobbed there.

The little woman changed her lying position, opening her arms and inviting her husband into her arms. Bima infiltrated into the arms of her beloved woman, hugging tightly as if afraid of losing again.

“For me the most important thing now is to learn from the past. We both learn to improve, I am just an ordinary man who does not escape from wrong and sin. We want a future together and never get tired of trying to be a better human being again.” Viona kissed Bima's forehead and put her fingers in her husband's black hair.

Bima slightly looked up while tightening her embrace. “I love you so much, my wife.”

“I know," replied Viona who reviewed a gentle smile and then looked at her husband's shiny soft eyes. For a long time they looked at each other, diving into each other's eyes.

“Why is my husband so crybaby like this?” He chuckled and rolled his fingers on Bima's handsome face.

“From now on, when with you let me be a crybaby.”

“Hey, spoiled base. Like a baby?” viona Syndicate.

“Then I want to be your baby?” Bima's hands started to move mischievously stroking Viona's stomach skin and then getting upwards.

“Yang is right! Where any baby can already make a baby.” Viona chuckled and laughed.

“Then I want to make it again,” pinta Bima weld.

“Make what?” Viona slightly distanced her face.

“Creating baby,” whispers sensual.

Without giving a chance to answer, Bima had again silenced Viona's lips, dragging her to wallow again in the turbulent melting, cultivating and cultivating the fields to make them more fertile to be planted.