
Nightfall.
Reza's Residence.
The clock is nine at night, the kids are asleep in the next room. Previously, as usual Ais always recited a bedtime story for her two children. After the two slept, then Ais entered his private room also Reza.
Ice lay comfortably in Reza's arms. Pillowed with sturdy arms, by inhaling in her husband's body scent. Habits during pregnancy that are used as a powerful therapy when nausea, it was carried away and became an ice habit until now. Because if you do not perform the ritual, Ais is troubled when you want to enter the dream realm.
Reza is used to it, even he also feels opium with a spoiled attitude of Ais to him. Feeling addicted, also can not sleep if the ice is not hugged.
"Darling?" the voice swept over the Ais's thickets.
"Emmm"
Reza was a little hesitant.
It is hard to talk about this issue. He was afraid that he would make old wounds bleed again.
Momentary silence. Ais is still waiting for the continuation of Reza's speech.
Just a second passed it turned out Reza was still at home in silence.
Ice turned, Reza's eyes looked.
"Why?" The ice finally made a sound, she knew something was stirring in her husband's heart.
Reza's left hand stroked his wife's cheek gently. While the other hand is still loyal to be an ice pillow. Reza looked in Ais's eyes, ascertaining whether the wound was still there.
Ais smiled, reassuring if she was okay, ready to hear her husband's story.
"Darling?"
"Emmm"
"As long as we're married, we never part"
Reza paused the speech. Still faithful looking into the eyes of his wife. That's what it is, regardless of where the feet go, they are always together. No matter the place of work, in the mall, restaurant, even take care of the plantation Ais faithful beside Reza.
Ice smile. Justifying Reza's words, that's exactly what it is.
"Yesterday papa called, he said the business in Malaysia there was a little problem"
Deg......
The heart is starting to get uncomfortable. Smile fades. He knows the direction Reza talks. Her husband looks nervous. But, it didn't last long, the next second Ais returned a smile. As an expression if he's okay. Ais didn't want to get in the way and looked weak in Reza's eyes.
"For a while, papa asked us to stay there" Reza continued.
Deg.........
The Ice Heart was again beating in fear. He was silent, his smile suddenly fading back.
All the dark memories returned to spin like a replayed cassette. It's just that he's not as old as he once was.
Reza saw his wife shut up. Reza knows, Ais is starting to get uncomfortable with the chat.
"If you mind, let's talk to you later"
"Ja..don't!" The newly awakened ice from the old cassette rounds, trying to be calm.
Reza frowned, unsure of what his wife was saying. The deep ice eyes. He didn't want his wife to feel depressed. His wife is number one.
"We'll stay there, until papa's business stabilizes, but it's not temporary"
Ais is trying to be a wise wife, not wanting to be selfish.
"Darling sure?"
Ais nodded and smiled sweetly at her husband.
"Blessing dear" Reza peeped long at his wife's forehead. Not until there, it feels illegitimate when sleeping before night sports.
Reza removed his arm from Ais's head, while pulling a pillow in place.
Now his gaze turned soft, as if he was begging for blessing.
The ice that was already very memorized with the code, immediately nodded in agreement.
Reza anchors the ci*man to the Iced ranum, beginning with the tasting continuing until the mouth cavity. Twisted, twisted, and bit, now both begin to feel the pleasure of the world.
Trained hands, moving gently reveal body pads. Without feeling, both of them were already plain like newborn babies.
Decapan by decapan, groans also do not miss, a loud sound kicked in the ear, fortunately the room has been installed silencer. If not sure it sounds like a neighbor.
The longer, the more delicious. The bed legs swayed. A bedding song. Merems sticky, inevitable.
***
The same earth, but in a different room.
The dim light became his friend. This is where Hafiz is, the apartment. If the longing is unbearable, then this is where the escape is. Because only here has ever left a good memory between her and Ais.
Sitting leaning on the head of the bed, while looking at the incident four years ago. Where, he dashingly became a fighter on the bed. The fight he did. Still lacking, it has now changed its position to become a native wild horseman of Sumbawa, stomping the earth to its base, creating a vibrating whole body. Spur fast invincible, make the opponent supine helpless. Drenched in sweat, groaning, to a long scream with a convulsed body.
Ah...haredang.......ðŸ¤
Everything is still clearly reflected in the eye, how the face looks seductive with sweat circles throughout its beautiful body, as well as the roar of breath feels terrible....
The more you remember, the more excruciating. Testosterone is going crazy. Unasked, Monas stood there. What can Hafiz do now? Although half of the soul had died, yet he was still a normal man.
There was no other way, other than to look for Aunt Lux in the next room, as a date in the morning blind.
***
It only takes thirty minutes, the time used for flights from the city of P to the country of Malaysia.
If it passes overland, it can take six to eight hours.
After joining the flight schedule at 07.00 am, now the small family Reza has set foot in the country of Malaysia.
Ais looks beautiful with a white shirt. As for the outside he wears a bluish lepis jacket and subordinate jeans in dark blue above the eyes of the feet. Not to forget the sunglasses, perched sweet in his little nose. Although not too potent, but for the size of the Indonesian people is fairly decent. White sneakers are attached to his feet. Not to forget in the head he deliberately wears a white hat, by tucking the hair of the hole in the back of the head.
If Aidan and Aiza had not called her unda, no one would have thought she was a mother of two.
Appearance no less different Reza show. Undercut model hair, sunglasses model Sukarno perched dashing in the nose of his nose. He was wearing a black shirt, so there was a contrast between him and Ais. Finally he wore a black bag that was slammed on the chest, adding a fashionable impression also classy.
As for subordinates, he wears jeans that are the same color as Ice. The color of the shoes and the brand, they are the same. So that it displays matching pairs. A beautiful woman and a handsome man.
Aidan and Aiza are no less stylish. Both wear white shirts with the same model. The difference is that Aidan wears chinos under the knee, Aiza wears a Levis skirt above the knee. Both also use white sneakers, a brand with both parents.
For hair, Aidan with his trademark always models sideways. Aiza herself was allowed to unravel, so it looked even more adorable.
There was a thump that Ais felt. His face was pale and looked unnatural. Right now, they were in the waiting room to wait for an invitation.
"Darling ok?"
Seeing the change in Ais's facial features, Reza again worried, he was afraid the troma of the past was present again.
Ais smiled, even though it looked forced.
"Don't worry, everything's fine" Reza said.
"Yes, you don't have to worry too much. Unda insyaallah good"
Said Ais assured himself also Reza, if he is able to deal with all this.
Both boys were loyal listeners. The handsome Aidan was sitting on the lap of Ais, while the beautiful Aiza was sitting on Reza's lap.
Fifteen minutes of waiting, there was no sign of anyone picking up. It might get stuck, because it's the hours people go to work as well as school.
"Pa, mama go to the toilet first?"
The ice, which felt like it was peeing, immediately lowered Aidan from his lap.
"You want to be won?" tawar Reza, he was afraid when alone his wife felt uncomfortable.
"No need, papa here, just like the children also our goods"
It could not be felt if the four of them had to go to the toilet, while the luggage was not there to guard.
"Yes, be careful"
Ice stepped foot, reading the signposts, which hung sweetly in every room.
After reading one of the signs, he discovered the existence of a toilet. Unexpectedly, because his position looked up, making his body suddenly toppled backward.
Bug.......
"Astagfirullah......."
"Ma.sorry"
The ice turned the body looking towards the sound.
"Mama?"
Seriate......