
Feeling the timing was not right, Kanaya refused when Lee wanted to kiss her again. Kanaya pushed her husband's body slowly and leaned her head against the headboard of their bed.
"I'm sorry, Mom. It's not that I don't want to do my job as a wife...."
"I'm just not ready because I know you don't love me yet" continued Kanaya who then stepped out of Lee's lap and went to the bathroom to get cold water.
Kanaya could have taken Lee to the bathroom and bathed her husband in there. But it seems that the action was very risky for him, so Kanaya chose to wipe Lee's body with cold water, he hoped it was enough to relieve the heat in Lee's body.
Kanaya holds water from the faucet using a bucket she used to soak clothes in. After the water was full Kanaya took the ice cubes in the kitchen and put the ice cubes into the water in the bucket earlier.
Then Kanaya lifted the bucket into the room and placed it on the floor next to the bed. Not to forget he also brought a small towel to wipe Lee's body.
"Mas David." Kanaya called out to Lee who was trying to control her lust.
"Mas, you I wipe with cold water." Kanaya rubbed my face Lee with a small towel that she had previously dipped in cold water.
"Hm ... Naya."
As Lee called out her name in such a soft voice Kanaya felt needed, the girl smiled and continued her work wiping Lee's neck and Lee's chest.
Now only Lee's back is not on the lap or compressed using cold water.
"I'm sorry, Mas," said Kanaya then unbuttoned Lee's shirt and took off the shirt attached to her husband's athletic body gently.
"Why is the heat not dissipating?" lee asked as he leaned his head on Kanaya's tiny shoulder, inhaling the scent of shampoo that came from his wife's beautiful hair.
While Kanaya was busy wiping Lee's burly back with a small towel that she had wet with cold water.
Grep.
Lee hugs Kanaya and hides her face in the recess of Kanaya's neck, making her even more nervous.
"Naya your hair is fragrant, never change shampoo huh? I love this rose scent," whispered Lee right beside Kanaya's ear, as if he deliberately wanted to make his wife goosebumps about it.
"M-mas, i-this, it's done."
"Emh ... What are you feeling right now? Does it still feel hot?" kanaya asked nervously. Since then his heart has not stopped pounding in there.
"Little bit, but it's okay, I feel better. Now let's go to sleep" Lee replied, embracing Kanaya's waist and resting her body by her side.
"Naya, hug me," Lee asked with the pot.
Kanaya was devastated, she could not resist her husband's wishes anymore, she hugged Lee's body which was still slightly wet from the cold water earlier and Lee began to close her eyes as Kanaya's clasped her hair.
"Good night Mas, I love you" Kanaya said as she kissed Lee on the forehead.
"Good night, Naya. May your dreams be beautiful." Until that second Lee still could not reply to the words 'I love you' from Kanaya with the word 'I love you too'. Understandably, the man had not recognized his feelings.
******
"What are you, beb? Time in love such an easy task just failed?"
"Ck! I almost managed to know if he did not come" said Georgina who is currently drinking in her favorite boyfriend's apartment.
"Fine, this time I can understand your failure, but if later you have to succeed anyway, okay?"
Georgina's full lips lifted up, smiling sweetly. The woman approached her boyfriend and hugged him. "Okay, in the future I will try harder to realize your dream to destroy David's perfect life."
"Thanks, baby."
"You've been partying with me all night?"
"That's an interesting offer, dear." Georgina agrees to an offer from her boyfriend for the party until morning.
******
The sound of the guitar makes the birds perched on the branches of the tree chirp while flapping their beautiful wings. Nathan's sturdy hands so expertly strum the guitar strings that create a melody that melodious and seemed full of longing.
Nathan started singing songs because his favorite lately is very popular among sad boys like him. "Why does God bring us together who cannot be united...."
"Who can we say we can't unite?" there was a woman standing next to Nathan.
"We I mean not that I'm the same lo, but I'm the same him" Nathan said, glancing at the long-haired woman who was standing next to him.
"Until when do you want to keep your love for him? Did her status turn into a widow?"
Nathan looked into the eyes of the woman beside him with a sharp look. Obviously he did not like the woman interfering in his affairs of feeling.
"Now I return your question, until when do you want to torture your heart just to love me?"
"Until you give up and accept my love, until you can forget the woman and fall in love with me" replied the woman as she stroked Nathan's cheek gently.
Nathan brushed off the hand that stroked his cheek. "Originally you know yes, although later I managed to mengelupain him. Lo is still not the type of girl that can make me fall in love, lo it has no meaning in my eyes," he said.
"Lo often very negative it to me, but look at it later, I'll change everything so you pull all your rejection."
A look of disdain appeared on Nathan's lips. "Try it while you can and do not forget to tell me if for example you mutusin to give up, because that's happy news for me," he said without thinking about the feelings of his interlocutor.
"Don't cry in front of me, I hate to see rich women cry." That's what Nathan said when the woman next to him shed tears.
"If you hate to see me cry, you should make me smile. It's easy to make me smile, just shut up next to me and hear what I'm saying."
"Unfortunately I can't be so lo" said Nathan, who then left the woman.
"Nathan! Kia keeps loving Nathan at all times!" she shouted Azkia Tiffany Alberto, a girl who only knows how to love Nathan.
"Gue won't give up before your heart belongs to me, Nathan. Even if I have to get hurt until I bleed, I'm sincere. Because my love for you will make me a strong woman even though sometimes I am weak and feel like falling apart."
Seriate....
HAPPY EID AL ADHA, my readers.
May everything always be in the protection of Allah SWT. And hopefully everything can be back to normal soon and we can move like before there was an outbreak.
Aamiins.🙏🤍🙏🤍
Oh yeah, where are most of your victims? Cows or goats? If in the author's place mostly goat victims.^______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
The important thing is not to victimize the feeling, okay? Hehehe, kidding once in a while.😅
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