Forgive Me My Wife
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The next morning Viona refused to make love after breakfast even though Bima was constantly seducing her to make out the time left before the flight. He confirmed to his longtime husband did not want to be late again and missed their return schedule to Bandung.

During the return trip that Viona did on the plane was to sleep as much as possible. He is like a cell phone with a drained battery. All day yesterday Bima continued to pound it, although it has been balanced by taking vitamin supplements so that the stamina is excellent, still his body needs to be replenished by resting in a deep state.

Viona was a little carefree too. The effect is often flushed water to perform mandatory bathing every time you want to pray, also rarely clothes attached properly to his body because Bima continues to disarm him.

His body felt crumpled, but he did not mind at all. The endless smile, the outpouring of millions of drops of love rain from his man who was dedicated only to him made a sense of happiness repeatedly bursting in the chest. The beautiful lentic-eyed woman slept soundly curled up in her heart guards. He slept so soundly like a dead deer that broke into the circle of a gallant lion.

*****

Nara welcomed her father home cheerfully. Since the mother called her grandmother shortly after arriving at the airport, the boy waited in the front yard of Rima and Abdul's house while occasionally glancing towards the road impatiently. He pranced happily when both his parents appeared down from the car and immediately jumped into the sling of the father. Cheek dear Viona cheeks also Bima alternately.

“Nara kangen Same father Mother. Where's the baby's dedek?” his great-grandson while looking at his parents with his clear eyeballs rolling glittering.

Viona rubs her baby hair. "The grandpa is still getting ready to be cute, it should be cute if you want to meet a sister as beautiful as Nara.”

“Oh yes, Nara is indeed beautiful,” she said adorable while tilting her head left and right while smiling happily. “Ya have said the same grandpa, get ready first until saucy but can not be long.”

“Let's let Daddy say the same grandpa. Isn't it Yah?” Viona asked the husband while folding her lips to make a smile, then tiptoe closer to Bima's ears.

“Kan Dad who often looks in there,” whispered Viona teasing, saying as slow as possible so that Nara did not hear it.

Bima smiled widely and pinched the nose bangir Viona.“Ready, Mother. Later I will send a message to Nara's beautiful sister.” Bima kissed her daughter's cheeks.

“Why talk in the garage? Comein. You must be tired.” Rima's voice from the doorway interrupted them. On the look of his face was clearly a happy hue. How not, the daughter he was born now always smiling they sometimes also blushed, looking so alive.

“Iya Bu,” both. Bima embraces Viona's waist with Nara staying in her arms and entering the house together.

“Vi, I've cooked your favorite food as well Bima. We have lunch together. Like Saturday, my dad is home too.

Everyone to the dining table. Bima recalled the first time she had eaten together at the same table. Especially about the menu of goat soup, also how her mother-in-law used to often throw a joke on her as well as Viona who was a newlywed at that time. He swept his gaze across the room and reminisced in a smile.

Abdul joined the table. They dined together in a happy atmosphere created, plus the babble of his beautiful grandson who was always able to melt the atmosphere, although Abdul did not talk much and only reviewed a smile. His eyes were more often focused on the princess alone.

Sighing in silence, it seems like accepting Bima back to invite her daughter is the right decision, although still tucked a glimmer of wound due to the disappointment that once hit her heart which now only remains in the form of a scar. Viona's happy smile is like a heart medicine for Abdul, his Vion, the jewel of his heart.

An hour after eating together, Nara began to sleep because she had already entered her nap time. Bima and Viona take him to Viona's room on the second floor, accompanying Nara who keeps clinging to the two until the cute boy sleeps.

He then swept his eyes across the room and turned to look at Viona who was also nailing her eyes, her lips breaking into laughter to reveal a row of white teeth.

“Why are you laughing? Anything funny?” Viona's frowning frowns cluelessly at her husband's sudden reaction.

Bima got up, moved to lie down to the back of Viona's body and wrapped her arms around Viona's stomach. “I remember the events of our bride's night first,” her mouth chuckled with the remnants of her bracelet.

“What events?” viona was still in a face full of questions. He also looked at his man.

“Still remember? That night, in this room, you instantly passed out when I kissed for the first time.” Bima chuckled in a twinkle of eyes full of happy hue.

Viona was laughing. Her face immediately flushed and then slapped a small punch into her husband's arm.

“Ish... don't discuss it! I'm shy!” his screeches.

“But it was the funniest event that ever happened in my life.” Bima replied while continuing with laughter.

“That was the first time I was kissed by a man, where I knew how to catch my breath when my lips were silenced using my lips as well. I finally held my breath because I didn't know what to do!” his grunt was fierce, even though he was screaming in shame.

“It was also my first time.”

“Cih... must be a lie! The proof Mas directly shrewd just taste the lips,” Sergah Viona in disbelief.

“Hei.. that's because before marriage I learned it from movies like Ibel once told you. So at least I didn't faint the first time I fucked you.” Bima spoke softly to Viona's ears without the slightest embarrassment, while the one who heard it even shuddered.

“Haish why should watch such a movie everything!”

“Of course to be trained in your memesrai. I watched it anyway to learn how to give an inner living to my wife. Didn't you prove it too, hmm? Or maybe you want to try again in this room, replace our old moments well and correctly?” his god in a whisper slowly accompanied by a ignorant grin.

Viona took a roll and smacked Bima's face. “Do not be noisy! Wake up!” the excitement is fierce which is greeted embrace increasingly tightened.

Bima held back her laughter so as not to get uproar that could cause noise. His wife is so adorable, it is still wrong to discuss intimate things. Such was his woman, his wife, his lover.

“We should also sleep, you must still be tired due to the relentless attack from Pak Tani," he chuckled. "May the seed that I sow soon bear fruit.” Bima gently caressed the surface of Viona's stomach.

“Hopefully, Mas. I'm looking forward to it too.”