Love of the Adjutant
Accompany 2

If only I had married the office, maybe I had pulled into the Deck room. Thought Indra.

But suddenly he shook his head.

What the hell is this mind?? Basic pervert. Patience Ndra, patience. Not-time. Indra hit him on the head.

"Ekhem." Indra.

His voice caused Kinan to panic. He hurriedly searched for a cloth to cover his head.

"What is panic like??" indra Smile.

"Ehmm, that..."

"Adek is already Mas's wife, so it's okay to see Adek without hijab."

"Yes.iya Mas." Kinan awkward.

Her still wet hair was unraveling down her shoulders. Indra's mind was momentarily diverted again, but quickly his mind worked to return to normal.

"Are you cooking, huh??"

"Yes, it's."

"What's cooking?? It smells so good." praise Indra.

"Just cook fried rice just kok Mas." replied Kinan continued his cooking show.

"Fried rice is for you, right??"

"Who else do you want to do it for?? Her husband Adek is just Mas." joked Kinan. "So like Adek has another dream man, yes it could be."

The words of the joke made Indra jealous. He slowly approached Kinan, and hugged him from behind. Kinan who was shocked, instantly turned off the stove and turned his body around.

"Ma..Mas." Kinan tried to distance them with his hands.

"Emang Adek there is an intention to have another dream guy??"

"Ngg.ngak Mas. It's just a joke."

Their distance that was getting closer made Kinan even more nervous.

"Ki..kita...we eat first, Mas?? Um, Grandpa...I made some warm tea too." Kinan tried to divert his conversation.

When Kinan tried to dodge, Indra suddenly locked his wife's body with his sturdy hands. He watched every curve of his wife's face. Easy red lips that ranum make a hot swish flow in the body of Indra. The desire to have lips was getting stronger when he realized if the one in front of him was his wife, the rightful wife who was indeed the owner.

Indra's embrace tightened, making Kinan's heart beat faster. Indra also gently felt Kinan's face. Explore every corner of Kinan's lips.

"M..Mm...Mas??" Kinan is getting nervous. His breath could not lie if he was very nervous at the time.

"Daddy, can I have this??" tanya Indra touched Kinan's soft lips.

"Ehmm.., that.., that..."

Kinan was nervous. Just to say 'No' was very difficult to get out of his mouth. She realized that the one asking was her own husband.

"Can??" indra asked back while looking at Kinan's eyes meaningfully.

Without waiting for the approval from Kinan, Indra slowly brought her lips closer. The senses erode the distance between the two lips. And a soft flesh clung to Kinan's lips.

Kinan who never felt that, can only resign to follow the game Indra. Gently Indra sip and ****** Kinan lips. The wife's lips are sweet, making Indra more deeply sip it.

Feeling that the wife held her breath, Indra took off the kiss for a moment. He looked at his wife inside.

"Breathe as usual, baby." said Indra.

"Grandfather.., Adek is not used to Mas."

"Over time must also get used to it." said Indra softly.

Indra also continued the action of sipping the lips of the wife. This time it looks Kinan can already compensate for Indra's game. Although his eyes were closed, he could feel that the man in front of him loved him very much. That hot lip play made Kinan dissolve in it.

The touch of Indra's lips on Kinan's neck, made Kinan even more helpless. Indra skirted every inch of Kinan's neck.

"Mas??" call Kinan who wants to stop Indra's actions.

"Mas seems to have been unable to hold it anymore Dek." said Indra pasrah.The eyes are sad as if asking a little hope in Kinan.

It cannot be denied, some days Indra must always try hard so as not to kebablasan. But whether what demons possessed Indra at that time, his defense could easily be broken.

When Indra's lips were about to continue the action to go down Kinan's neck, it arrived.

"Mbak Kinan??" call someone from inside the house.

Sontak Kinan immediately came down from the table and tidied up his clothes. Indra was still silent in the same position. He breathed a rough breath.

"Yes.iya Bi. I'm in the kitchen." replied Kinan. There was a slight feeling of relief from his heart.

"Ehh, Sister Kinan. Aunt came home first Ma'am." said the Aunt.

"Well, Auntie, how come home??" ask Kinan.

"Bunty has never stayed over. If it's late, Auntie's gonna be home. Tomorrow morning just come here again." explained Auntie.

"But, but Grandma hasn't come home yet Bi."

"But there's still Miss Kinan" said Bibi with a mischievous smile.

She understood that if Kinan needed time alone with his husband, that was why the Aunt didn't want to bother them.

"Yes already that Auntie said back home first huh Ma'am. Assalamallaikum."

"Wa.waallaikumsalam." replied Kinan forced.

Waduhh, mampus. The same with Mas Indra. Kinan Murmuring.

"Ehhm, Mom. We, we eat first, okay??" invite Kinan while rubbing the shoulder of the husband who was still behind him.

But when Kinan was about to take the plate on the top shelf, Indra's hand just arrived hugging him from behind. He grabbed the wife's waist.

"Darling??" call Indra soft.

"Mas, eat first huh?? The fried rice will go cold." Kinan tried to divert.

"But I am still full. At the reception we ate a lot."

"But Adek is cooking." Kinan ngeyel's.

"Yes, yes I ate. But eat both of them, huh??" bring Indra.

Kinan nodded his head.

When Kinan was about to pour rice into the plate, Indra suddenly hugged him again and put his head on Kinan's shoulder.

"Sir, what could I have done??" indra lirih.

"Mas, eat first."

"After eating??" ask Indra hoping.

"After eating, yes go home." replied Kinan casually.

"So Mas's on the way home."

Kinan smiled too. She gently stroked Indra's cheek from the side.

"Eat first, huh??" said Kinan smiling.

They also eat together in the living room while watching television. Kinan occasionally looked out the window, it turned out that there was still very heavy rain.

I can't help but tell him to come home. But if he stays here, he's afraid something might happen. And stupidly why was I even in the late atmosphere anyway?? Gumam Kinan who started thinking like that.