Ladista's Love Agreement
this reason?

Two human children wrapped in thick blankets were normalizing breath gasping. Time shows at twelve o'clock. A couple had just finished a hot battle in bed. That lasted for three hours, with just a few pauses.

"Honey.." call Daffa while peeping the cheek of the wife who is rolling in her arms.

"Hemm.." replied Dista weakly.

"Raclaus??" ask Daffa.

"He'em. mas Daffa is not satisfied! I'm overwhelmed by your attack." Dista protested spoiledly.

Daffa chuckled at the wife's answer.

"But you like it, right? The proof is that you continue to sigh favorably!" god Daffa.

"Sokay know!" ketus Dista with blushing cheeks resisting embarrassment.

"That cheek is red!" god Daffa as he rubbed his wife's cheek.

"Darling, from tomorrow you won't have to bring me lunch to the office!" daffa.

"Why?" asked Dista curiously while raising his head from the chest of the husband's field.

"You must be tired of having to go back and forth to the office between my cyan meals. I want you to rest a lot, so that your mother's hope will soon be realized." said Daffa.

"Mama's hope?" Dista.

"Yes, who would love to have grandchildren!" answer Daffa.

Dista increasingly blushed, his face was increasingly blushing.

"Daffa also want me to get pregnant fast?" tanya Dista looked at her husband's netra.

Daffa nodded quickly and gave a glimpse of his wife's lips. The sweet smile on Dista's lips.

"Actually I'm not tired of having to come to the office every day and bring your lunch. But if you think Daffa is the best, I'll take it!" timpal Dista's.

Daffa smiled and stroked Dista's hair.

"Do you want me to prepare lunch in the morning, so you can bring Daffa to the office?" bargain Dista.

"Not to baby! I can eat out, or order food online. You don't have to worry. Most importantly now, you keep your health not too tired" said Daffa.

"Ready man!" dysta's increasingly melted reply received the attention of Daffa.

"From tomorrow, let me get people to clean the apartment. You take care of my needs. Okay?" added Daffa.

"It's up to you" replied Dista and then again kissed Daffa's lips with a small luma tan. Of course Daffa did not waste the signal from his wife. Daffa returned the kiss gently.

"You want some more?" daffa whispered beside Dista's ear as he paused his kiss.

Dista did not answer, only looked down embarrassed. Daffa quickly began to act. Although Dista's body feels crumpled, but in fact he still wants it.

And that's what should have happened. One extra round they enjoy.

The young blood they had was certainly still very smoldering. Heading the two towards the peak of nirvana.

The rays of the morning sun greeted the earth. The warm light entered through the gaps of the curtains that were not perfectly closed.

Two people are still asleep in their sleep. Until the light shines through the eyes. Dista opened his eyes, finding that his room was already brightly lit by the sunlight.

A cell phone on the table.

"Hour seven?" his screeches.

"Mas Daffa is awake, it's noon!!" Shaking the body of the husband.

"Hmmm..." Daffa squirmed and opened his eyes.

"Let's wake up, we're having bad luck! It's seven o'clock!" Dista was about to move but Daffa blocked his arm.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Dista prepared Daffa's work clothes on the bed. Then hurry to the kitchen.

Twenty minutes later Daffa followed Dista into the kitchen. He's ready with a suit and tie hanging yet knotted.

"Mas, I'm just making you a sandwich with sausage and eggs" said Dista while putting his freshly brewed coffee.

"It's okay. Whatever my beloved wife's cooking, it must be the most delicious." praise Daffa.

Dista grabbed the tie that still hung on the husband's neck. He was neatly impaled. Patted gently on Daffa's shoulder, all signs are neat. They enjoy breakfast.

Even a week Dista no longer come to the Wiguna group company. They spend time watching TV or reading books. Even cleaning the apartment is not allowed.

"Mas, I'm bored in the apartment constantly. I'll take a walk for a while, just near here!" pinta Dista by phone.

"Wait for me to go home. I'll try to get home soon!" answer Daffa.

"I just want to buy a hodgepodge near the park." whine Dista.

"You guys buy supplies of drugs that have run out" he added again.

"Yes.yeah.yah.mrs Daffa is not to be denied?!" Daffa had to give in to his wife.

"You careful, baby, don't get too tired?" added Daffa.

"Yes mas!" replied, Dista hung up the phone.

After enjoying a serving of hodgepodge, Dista headed to a pharmacy across the street. Upon entering the door of the apothecary, there was someone greeting him. And that voice was no stranger to him.

"Mrs Yes?" greet a woman. Look to the source of the voice.

"Yes!" dysta replied while paying attention to the woman who was none other than Fany.

"You want to buy some medicine, ma'am?" base fany.

"Yes, what are you doing here? Isn't this still working hours?" ask Dista.

"Oh, I just finished a meeting with Mr. Beny near here. Because there's something I have to buy, so stop by here." replied Fany.

"Not the same as Daffa?" timpal Dista's.

"He had a sudden meeting at the office. So represent us." said Fany.

"This is the cure" said a pharmacist, offering some medicine to Fany.

"Oh yes Mbk, please add the contraceptive pill. Almost forgot!" fany's orders to the girl.

Dista scrunched his forehead. "Not Fany a widow, why buy the contraceptive pill? Huh, it's none of my business either!" inner Dista.

After paying, Fany immediately said goodbye to Dista.

"Mom Dista, I'm first! I'm in a hurry, it's almost past lunchtime! though I have not prepared lunch for Daffa." said Fany.

"Usually Daffa asked you to order food for him?" ask Dista origin. Surely, who else ordered the food if not the secretary.

"No Ma'am. I always cook by myself and said Mr. Daffa my cooking is more delicious than buying in a restaurant. A week ago I happened to bring lunch, and Mr. Daffa had a taste. He said he liked my cooking, so he asked me to bring him lunch every day." explained Fany, which is definitely a lie.

"Oh.." That's all that came out of Dista's mouth.

"I'm sorry Mom!" Fany also passed leaving Dista who was still pensive.

"Why is it so, didn't you know that a week ago Daffa forbade me to come to the office to bring lunch! Is this the real reason, not because I'm afraid of being exhausted? But because her ex-boyfriend's cooking is better than mine?" dista's mind is tangled. He was pensive long enough for the voice of the pharmacist to break his daydream.

"Mom, how can I help you?" ask the Pharmacist.

"Ah, yes, mbak!" reply Dista stuttered.

Seriate....