Kiss The Rain's
Rain at night.

Jasmine puffed up, "Bryan?"

"Hmmm" The answer.

Jasmine pulled back her blanket, covering part of her body. Her hands hugged Bryan's waist, her head was buried again on the side of her husband's stomach.

"Bry.." Call him again.

"What dear?" Now Bryan's hands tugged at Jasmine's curls, twisting them, "What do you want to talk about?"

"What about us?"

"We?" Bryan slipped Jasmine's hair back.

"What do you mean by us." Bryan pulled Jasmine's body and leaned her against his arm, Jasmine gasped. He hesitated a little to express his intentions. "Jawab, don't hang up questions!"

"Are mom and dad angry with me?" Jasmine lowered her head.

"Anged?" Bryan's forehead frowned, Jasmine simply nodded without answering him. His eyes continued to stare at Bryan's stomach which was blooming like a balloon.

Bryan pulled Jasmine's chin and puffed her head.

"If you ask your opponent to speak."

Jasmine felt a sense of daze, her eyes constantly wandering around unwillingly looking inside Bryan's face. "Look, you wanna do it again?"

Jasmine shakes.

"Yes, let's tell you what you meant about 'we' earlier." Bryan pressed the word 'we' harder.

"Hehe."

Laughing is better.

"You want to make it hard for me to sleep and hold back my curiosity. If you do, you'll suffer the consequences."

Bryan opened Jasmine's mouth, inserted her tongue. Play around for a while and end with a small bite lipped under Jasmine.

"sick." Jasmine took a sip on her own lower lip.

"Jawab, otherwise I'll bite your lips again."

Instead of being afraid Jasmine further tightened her embrace, "Again." He flows with spoiled.

"No, answer first." Bryan pushed Jasmine's body, giving her some distance.

"Why are you bored?"

Bryan just shook his head. Jasmine who got a rejection also lowered her legs to the edge of the bed, turning her back to Bryan who had not been able to see Jasmine's open back.

"Still not answering?" Bryan asked convincingly.

Instead of shaking her head or answering, Jasmine instead swept her sleeping kimono and stepped onto the balcony of the room. The air is getting colder, the night wind is moving quickly and freely. Waving Jasmine's hair that had been messy since earlier.

What if the universe did evil to me again, separated what was already mine and forcibly removed it. Can't I be happy for a minute.

Jasmine gasped as a hand clasped her waist.

"I know, it's not gonna be easy."

Jasmine held Bryan's hand. Missing, laughing, sad and afraid he moaned in that grasp. "I know it's not gonna be easy for us, Bryan, I know. After this it's gonna be hard."

"What if they separate us, what if they tell BIN (National Intelligence Agency) your hideout. Then what about me?" Jasmine turned around, now she dared to look at Bryan deeply.

"What about our relationship Bryan?"

Bryan smiled, he held Jasmine tighter. "Sincere love will know where he's coming home, he knows where he'll have to go back without you expecting. Love knows the way Jasmine. And we." Bryan paused his words.

Bryan took off his arms, now his hands cupped both of Jasmine's cheeks. "Remove all your fears, we'll stay together no matter what." Bryan peeked at Jasmine's head many times. Jasmine did not refuse, she longed with a gentle kiss of her husband.

Drizzling.

Jasmine was more interested in looking at the drizzle that suddenly descended from the sky. Her gurgling drops rained down on the pool water. His voice so adds to the impression of martyrdom tonight. Jasmine took off Bryan's embrace, walking further forward, towards the balcony without a lid on it.

"Did you see me cry Bryan." He screeched while still spinning, stretching out his arms. "Rain is a friend, you wouldn't know if I was crying Bryan. She's hiding my cries." Shouts again.

Bryan was silent at the corner.

"Bryan, I love you. I love you." He shouted again, but his voice was defeated by the sound of the rain pouring down on the earth.

Bryan pulled out Jasmine's hand, a bit of her body already wet in the soft grains of rain. "What are you saying." Confused ask.

"Stop, you can hurt Jasmine. It's night, rinse your body with warm water." Said Bryan while embracing a body that was already wet and slightly shivering.

"I love you, I love you Bryan." He said again before the body fell into Bryan's arms.

Bryan swiftly brought Jasmine's body into the bathroom, took off her nightgown and flushed it with warm water. So is he with himself.

Finished he rinsed the bodies of the two of them, Bryan gently dried Jasmine's body and laid her on the bed. He himself is now changing clothes, and choosing a t-shirt that is appropriate for Jasmine to wear.

After seven minutes, a black t-shirt was attached to Jasmine's body. Many times Bryan kissed his wife's forehead, gently rubbing his hands that already looked pale.

Does it have to be like you said your heart Jasmine. You're a really funny woman and a lot of drama.

Bryan pulled the corner of his lips. Reveal the blanket to cover Jasmine's body and leave only her head with hair that was still slightly wet.

Another kiss landed on Jasmine's forehead, before the body moved out of the room leaving Jasmine, a grunt faintly sounded in Bryan's ears.

"Don't go."

Bryan again stepped onto the bed, peeked at Jasmine's forehead and gently rubbed her hair. "Just for a second, I'm going to the kitchen to make you some chocolate milk." Clearly smiling.

There's no answer.

Bryan smiles. Scramble Jasmine's hair and step her foot into the kitchen.

*

Arriving in the kitchen, Bryan snorted annoyedly when he saw that Husein had already sprawled holding a bottle of Merlot-type red wine that only one sloki remained.

Not to mention the cans of beer that have been scattered on the dining table.

"What's wrong with the people in this house." Bryan threw the old can of the drink into the trash. Tergogoh-pogoh he memapah body of his brother who almost dimbung to the family room. Many times the chatter was heard from Husein's reddened lips. Bryan placed Husein carefully on the couch, unbuttoned her top shirt and removed her sister's shoes.

"I'm sorry, brother, rest."

Now Bryan again continued his initial intention, making warm chocolate milk for his wife.

What's with you raining, you're coming at the right time.

His smile while stirring the milk in the glass, finished preparing it slowly he brought it into the room. It was still clearly visible Jasmine who was sleeping curled up inside the blanket.

"Dear, wake up." Bryan checked Jasmine's body temperature, there was no increase. Bryan now stabbed Jasmine in the cheek with his index finger. "Wake up, drink your warm milk first." Further again.

"Hmm, hmmm."

"Wake up for a minute, let your body warm." Tell Bryan again.

Jasmine did not reply, she just blinked her eyes. Trying to wake up, but a sense of dizziness in his head makes it difficult to wake up, "Dizziness." Evidently.

Bryan shook his head, quickly he helped Jasmine to sit down.

"Mistake yourself know the night, why play the rain."

Bryan thrusting Jasmine's favorite chocolate milk, Jasmine smiled wryly.

Not even how Bryan's breath was blown, the milk was already toilet. "Thank you." Jasmine thrust out her already empty glass. Bryan swiftly put it back on the nightstand.

"Cold to hug." The babble again before his body again curled up under the blanket.

Bryan nodded and complied with his wife's will. This was a once and rare collision, Bryan's smile expanding.

I guess I should thank you for the rain.

And tonight, despite the rain that's starting to subside a little. It's really about the two of them. The two bodies that send each other warm with love that slowly they are beautiful.