
Bismillah
"HUSBAND FROM ANOTHER NATURE"
#Part_40
# by: R.B. Lestari.
The night breeze blew slowly, brushing Indri's black hair that was scattered, her lentic eyelashes swayed, Bima looked at Indri with charm. His wife looked so beautiful under the moonlight.
"Akhhh," said Indri slowly, his body shaking violently. His eyes closed perfectly.
From behind his back came out white-colored wings, he gasped as they flapped softly. Slowly he opened his eyes, the brown bead turned blue and his black hair changed blond. Indri's face shone without a stain.
"Honey, you look very amazing," Bima looked at Indri with admiration. Indri blushed in embarrassment as her handsome husband wrapped his right hand around her waist. The blue beads looked at each other.
The cup!
One kiss landed on his smooth forehead. Bima clasped Indri's fingers, looking at his wife's face full of love.
"Wait a minute baby" Bima took off her hand. Take off one by one the buttons of his white shirt.
"What do you want, honey?" Indri scrunched his forehead.
"He-he-he, fly with you, baby," Bima chuckled. He was silent for a moment and shortly from his back came out white wings.
"Come, we're flying," Bima asked.
"How is it?" Indri was confused because his wings did not move.
Bima tightened her body, wrapping both her hands around Indri's waist.
"Awww," Indri was aghast as Bima's wings flapped hard and slowly their feet floated above the ground.
"Imagine something that makes you happy, dear," said Bima, his sweet smile made Indri feel in the clouds.
Sir! Sir! Sir!
Slowly Indri's white wings flapped. The blue bead was beautifully shining.
"Darling! I can fly!" hysterically Indri again flapped his wings. The beautiful wings of a fairy were glittering in the moonlight.
"Yes, Honey. Now follow Brother, yes," Bima clasped Indri's hand, taking him flying through the night sky.
Krakk! Krakk!
Several hordes of birds were flying, scattering as Bima and Indri flew past.
"Ha-ha-ha, honey, we're so naughty! look at the birds on the water," Indri chuckled to see the birds flying irregularly because of their actions.
"Biarin, dear," Bima reviewed the smile and still carried Indri darting through the ranks of trees on the left and right, passing the lake that reflected the moonlight. Occasionally Bima brought Indri to fly down, making Indri's heart beat. Between fear and happiness as one.
Samar in the distance Indri's eyes caught the light at the end of the road. A very amazing yellowish light.
The light slowly became clear and formed beautiful golden buildings. The interior is beautiful with accents like a building in a thousand and one nights.
"Where are we?" indri exclaimed as their feet set on the roof of a building full of winged people dancing, chatting and eating.
"We ...,"
"Hi ... Bima, are you here too?" someone cut Bima's speech. Simultaneously Indri and Bima turned to the origin of the voice.
The person smiled as Bima said a name. Bima narrowed her eyes. It was as if he had seen that handsome, wry-eyed young man, but he had forgotten where.
"Hi, Indri, you look amazing tonight," the man smiling kindly looked at Indri who was still dumbfounded.
"You know me?" indri softly.
"Yes, of course. Did you forget where we met?" the answer.
Indri nodded slowly. His manic glanced towards Bima. Bima also shrugged the sign of not knowing.
"I used to come to Indri's aid when he was confined to the tower, I gave him pure milk and some bread" the man explained at the first meeting.
"So you're the guy who came to help me that night?" indri's eyes glazed over the kindness of Deren , the man who came that night to quench thirst and relieve hunger.
The man nodded slowly.
"Thank you, sir," Indri looked down.
"Ah, stop. Don't hesitate. Come on, let's sit there," Deren pointed at the empty sofa in the corner of the room.
Bima wrapped her hands around Indri's waist, Indri according to when her handsome man led her to follow Deren and sit together.
Delicious food and fresh fruit are available at the table. The candles are lit and the glasses are colorful drinks with a variety of appetizing flavors. Indri stared in amazement.
"Where are we?" Indri whispered to Bima.
"Slavva's engagement, brother was invited yesterday,"
"Silva? who?"
"He, my ex-boyfriend and he's the woman who kidnapped you first" Bima explained.
"Oh, that bad woman!" indri's hands clenched, holding back the wrath.
"Had forgotten about it, I made sure he'd never touch you again, honey. I made sure of that," Bima stared at Indri sharply. His blue eyes spark deep love.
"Darling ...," he wrote.
"Yes ...,"
"Why are all men shirtless?"
"Yes, if you wear clothes, of course all his clothes will be torn, dear," Bima held back laughter hearing the words of his wife. Indri smiled wryly, ashamed at his own words.
And indeed, that night all the winged men bare-chested, indeed not all busty fields with a plaid stomach, some are stocky with a folded stomach.
While women, using long dresses and knee-length dresses with black dominant color, and of course wings with various shapes and sizes.
"Welcome, Bima,"
The melodious voice of a woman disperse Indri's daydream, as soon as she turned her head and ...