Kiss Me
Kiss Me (END)

At the age of seven months, Anwa is still Anwa when she was pregnant. His body did not change much, only his stomach was getting bigger.

"Breese ... Honey, do not go far, yes" exclaimed Anwa that afternoon.

The little boy was almost two years old, Kawa one of the children who grew up with mature thinking. As if he always knew what he was doing right or wrong.

"Honey ..," said the voice, the voice of the man who had given his seed twice in Anwa's womb.

"Have you finished the meeting?"

"Already," he said, hugging his wife's body from behind and rubbing Anwa's stomach.

"Take Kawa Ar, later he plays," Anwa asked Arkana to chase their children who were running around on the beach.

Arkana ran after the little boy who was wearing only Spongebob boxer pants, carrying him like a sack of rice. While Kawa instead of crying instead laugh will repeat the father.

"Udah yuk playnya, it's late afternoon," Anwa persuaded Kawa.

"I'll call Kadek just now" Arkana said, calling one of her employees to bring Kawa inside for cleaning.

"Please Kadek, if you're already spun usually he likes to drink warm chocolate milk," explained Arkana. "You come with Aunt Kadek yes, take a bath first .. later Kawa's father sucked inside," he said kissing the head of the son.

Yes, they are currently in one of the Arkana restaurants in Bali. In addition to work, Arkana brought his son and wife back on vacation, like a babymoon for Anwa.

That's how they are, a complete package everywhere, always together.

"Here ...," Arkana extended her hand to Anwa to get closer.

"When are we here?" ask Anwa.

"Why?"

"Home window," he answered.

"In two days we go home .. enjoy our vacation time first." Arkana kissed the nape of his wife's neck, while Anwa tightened her husband's arms.

"Darling ...."

"Hmm" Anwa replied.

"The doctor said yesterday that sex is a guy .. means there's still one more chance for a girl" Arkana chuckled.

"Oh, oh, my God, Ar, this one just popped out we thought of making a girl" Anwa bit her husband's arm.

"Haha .. loh, not wrong dong .. sampe dapet business."

"You don't fuck with me, take a big belly everywhere."

"Gak .. You if you get pregnant again even more sexy," he said kissing the woman's cheek.

Enjoy the afternoon on the beach, while looking at the twilight that goes to change the night. Such is life, will take turns adjusting its destiny.

"Yuk yuk .. kasian Kawa waited a long time," Anwa turned her body around, then kissed her husband's lips gently.

Arkana welcomed the kiss no less gently, placed her hands on Anwa's waist, and Anwa wrapped her hands around Arkana's neck. Without thinking about the surroundings, they make out affectionately.

"What are you here at the hotel" the corner of Arkana's lips expands when she sees the look on her face flushed red. He rubbed his wife's wet lips with his thumb. "It never seems to change, dear." Arkana kissed those lips again.

"You here or at the hotel?" Anwa repeated her husband's words and laughed.

Hand-in-hand along the beach to an Arkana-owned restaurant, there was waiting for a handsome little boy who was enjoying his warm chocolate milk.

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A year passed, and,

That afternoon the woman who grew older set her foot into the cafe owned by her husband. His right hand was holding a handsome three-and-a-half-year-old boy who was always spreading a smile, while one hand is holding a little boy aged one year and three months who is actively running around here and there.

As usual they were greeted with smiles of the servants and staff there.

"Laughter .. Here's the same Om Dion yuk," Dion waved his hand at Kawa.

"Related ... Saka wants to come, too, how?"

"Haha ... Here let Om Dion take care of everything" he replied.

"Suit it suits Mbak, but the opponent stopped," replied Dion who had held Saka and passed from before Anwa.

"Ar ..," said Anwa from behind the door.

The man turned to the origin of the voice, then smiled and waved at his wife to get closer.

"Which kids?" tanyanya grabbed his wife's waist to sit on his lap.

"Sama Om Dion .. maen seems to be in the room next to each other as well." Anwa placed one hand on Arkana's shoulder.

Arkana noticed Anwa's appearance this afternoon, the woman was wearing a brick-colored tunic shirt with cream-colored flatshoes matching the handbag she was carrying earlier, her hair was pigtailed high, her hair was flat, nude makeup polish and lipsglos make those lips attractive to kiss.

"Why keep seeing," said Anwa was wrong.

"You're like a woman who's unmarried and has no children" Arkana said, kissing her on the neck.

"Abviously, my son is two up ahead, this husband who can't see his wife is unemployed."

It is not Arkana whose name does not make use of the time when her children are with others. Arkana's hand had entered on the sidelines of his wife's thigh, getting closer to Anwa's sensitive area.

"Ac ...." Anwa's body stiffened when Arkana's hand touched her.

Anwa anchors her kiss to Arkana, these two men like tireless in love. It's the same as it was four years ago. Their desire is still the same, their love is growing.

The kiss descends down Anwa's neck, Arkana painstakingly opening one by one the buttons of the tunic shirt, burying her face in Anwa's chest. The top of the chest that became his favorite since long ago to play linger there.

His one hand was already skillfully massaging his increasingly thick chest that belonged to his wife. The weather has already started to react.

"I want Wa ... here huh?" he lifted Anwa's body to sit on her desk.

Anwa's body which was still wrapped in a shirt was only revealed by Arkana while her breastplate was pulled up by the man. The kiss did not miss, his hand was still busy playing the chest of the wife, until ...

"Bundaa .. I want to go yes to Om Dion, want to buy chocolate," said Kawa who barged into the workroom of the father.

Quickly Anwa tidied up her shirt, lowered her breastplate, then tied back her disheveled hair.

While Arkana neutralizes the heartbeat and his that suddenly feels a little throbbing because of the actions of the child that makes him have to withstand the feeling.

"Where are you going, son?" ask Anwa.

"You go to the supermarket ... Om Dion wants to buy chocolate, may ya Bun," he said with a asking face.

Anwa nodded, "don't take it long."

Kawa just held up her thumb. "Hey .. kiss me," said Anwa patting her cheek with her index finger.

Arkana saw the interaction of the mother and child, happy he found a wife who loved their small family so much. Anwa always gave her best for Arkana and their two children, as well as for the extended family of both parties.

"Will you continue again?" ask Arkana to tease Anwa.

"Gak ah .. at home, tonight, yes" she kissed her husband's lips.

"Darling ...."

"Yes," the woman replied as she grabbed her handbag.

Arkana clutched the tiny, unchanging waist from the first time she touched it.

"*I love you."

"I love you too*, Ar ... always be there at any time." He held his arms against Arkana.

"Kiss Me." Arkana pulled the chin, put their lips together, kissed it gently and then rubbed it slowly.

"I love you, Wa."

E.N.D

we will never know a person's way of life, fortune, death even a soul mate God wrote to us at the first moment of our life in the womb of a woman.

Chida & Chida

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