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"Cold no, Ra?"
"Where might I feel cold as my husband hugs from behind" Melisa replied with a knotty smile.
Nothing makes her more comfortable than the embrace of the back of the heart, especially Melisa lives without the touch of a father for the rest of her life.
Reza not only acts as a husband, he also often doubles as a friend, brother, father and also an opponent to argue. Lying feels if they never argue until fighting but the power of love and fear of loss that the couple has is in fact able to dismiss their egos.
"These are just the two of you, too, Mas"
"How do you want me to not be lonely?" ask Reza who's getting a hug. The slender waist made Reza always satisfied to hug him.
"Too me, how?"
Reza unraveled the embrace, she turned the wife's slim body to turn to face him.
"My imagination runs out, said the othor master all for the rations of our grandchildren and great-grandchildren later, darling" kekeh Reza while cupping the beautiful face of his Khumairah.
"I'll just kiss you"
Not waiting for approval, the two lips were touching each other very gently with both eyes closed. Reza did it slowly and many times because he understood very well with the breath of the wife who was not as strong as before.
"I love you" Melisa said as she took a breath before she was struck again.
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The morning is not as bright as usual because the gurgling rain water makes the middle-aged couple reluctant to get up from their warm bed. Hugs under the blanket as a witness how strong the love that the two now feel.
"How many days are we here, Mom?" melisa asked, she played her fingertips on the chest of the husband clad in sea blue pajamas.
"The kids only allow three days, three days that we will go through like when the newlyweds are" Reza replied.
"Sorry, sweetheart. But didn't you punish me by beating me with pillows and bottles, right?" reza said with a grin on the tip of his lips. But not with Melisa who instead laughed until both eyes narrowed.
What a sweet memory they still remember until this moment, where Melisa who was just a few moments married must be willing to be left behind by the husband who went nowhere.
"Can I hit you again now?"
"Of course, do everything that makes you happy, Ra" Reza said.
Instead of hitting, Melisa instead kissed her husband's face until many times. Reza who got a fairly sudden attack was certainly just laughing.
"Thank you for always trying to make me happy even though you yourself have to be ready to get hurt, Mom"
Their warm conversation stopped when they heard the knock on the door of the room, both of them turned to look at the dark brown painted object.
"Who, Mas?"
"Maybe Ma'am who wants to tell you that breakfast is ready, Ra" said Reza just guessed.
"Oh, yes we've had a shower"
"Twandered both?" ask Reza flirting.
"Yes, my dear elephant. Do you want me to wash also the trunk that is now so cute cute wrinkled?" kekeh that motherly beautiful woman.
Reza, who heard his wife's joke, laughed after rounding his eyes.
"Observe ya, Ra"
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Mas Reza do not need to be pretentious to snack, you can not give a good punishment again 🤣🤣🤣