
Depleted of my energy due to the impingement of passionate longs. I just finished the shower, sweating. A happy and grateful sweat. Satisfaction thirst after days tormented by endless grudges. But today the happy hormone burst out of my soul when I saw Suci happy, her beautiful smile perfect and soothing to my eyes and heart.
"Thank you, honey. You made me feel holy again." I threw my body next to my wife after landing a warm kiss on her forehead.
We lay on our backs, breathing in each other while our fingers interlocked.
A moment later Sacred turned her head, still with her beautiful smile. "I love you. Saints have a great love for Mas Rangga. A holy love."
I smiled at him, smiling with gratitude. "Thank you, honey. I love you too."
"Don't hide anything else, huh?"
"Em, yeah, honey. Sure."
"Promise?"
"Promise, Which. I-i promise. I swear on our marriage."
I got into his belly, kissed my son. Wanted to hold her for long if only her mother did not whine: her distinctive whimper. "Our son is understanding, Mas. She knew her mother was missing her papa. Hugged me, huh?"
How can I hold a smile, my beautiful wife is amazingly smart to sprinkle the flowers of love that feel blooming everywhere, filling this warm room space.
"Alright, Papa hugged Mama first, yeah, honey." I pecked my son through his mother's stomach, then inched, pulled the blanket, and leaned the Holy One into my chest.
With her soft fingers, Suci traced her name on my chest. "We're true love, right, Mas? We're not gonna be apart, no matter what happens, are we?"
"Aamiin, except by death."
"I'm not talking about death."
"We will never be apart, no matter what happens between us. No matter how big the problem is. Aye, right? I will always be here, as long as you are always loyal and always love me. That's all."
My heart is filled with words. How holy is his love for me. "I'd be a fool to betray my wife as well as you. You are so perfect. And, yes, I also made sure that we would not be separated no matter how much trouble it would be. I knew you would never betray me. I believe."
Until that second and so on I was relieved: there would never be any problem that could tear the love between us.
"Well, please tell me how the chronology is? Details!"
I looked at her, and asked if she was sure she would want to hear that disgusting story in detail?
"I can do it, Mas. Nothing will happen to me or to our son. We're powerful. I just want to know the truth and want to assess, roughly what the goal is, who the mastermind is, or whatever. Would help?"
He's too fiery. I still looked at him and left him with those super long sentences. I tried to calm down so he could calm down. "Don't be fiery" I said later. "Remember your emotions should always be stable. Remember the content."
Trying to calm down, Suci nodded and assented. "Sorry," he said. He took a deep breath, then asked me to kiss his lips first, plus at each of my later stories.
That's a good idea. That way the Saints can listen to my story more calmly. Yes, although there was still a reproach for him for a little emotion, but my kiss landed and smothered his mouth. He's not emotional. Although. duration of my story to be long, longer than the duration of our lovemaking in the first half we were, until need extra part in the second half. No problem, for the sake of emotional stability, also for the sake of my son who is in his womb. My little whiz, Sanjaya Junior.
"Well, if you think the Lady is not entirely guilty, I will believe it. Maybe it is. Maybe he was in a misguided position because it was under someone's threat. But one thing, don't you ever show me who it is. I'm afraid when I see his face I can imagine him wearing you."
I concur. "Surely," I said. "You don't have to see it. Unfortunately, the woman was swallowed by the earth. My men can't find it anywhere. Maybe he's dead too. It could be, right?"
Yep. My disbursement did not yield any information. Who's mastermind?
Roy, or Raymond?
But both of them did not show the slightest hesitation.