Married for Trust
CHAPTERS 20.

"You're not dreaming, Nazhwa. It's all real." Andre wrapped his hand pressing on Nazhwa's nape to get closer to him. He gave a kiss on Nazhwa's forehead, then went down to his eyes, nose, cheeks and he passed his wife's ripe lips. He will try as hard as he can to refrain from doing anything further before his heart is completely adrift on the decision he took suddenly in a short time.

"I'm sorry for treating you so badly all this time, I realized I shouldn't have done that to you. I've brought you into this complicated relationship, so I'll fix it too. I took my word a few days ago, I will never divorce you. Let's start everything from scratch, and teach me to love you." Andre said.

'Just like I love your sister, Shalwa' Her connection is in my heart.

Both of Nazhwa's eyes were already teary hearing Andre's words, especially his body position was very close to Andre. Is this really not a dream? But how can, while last night her husband is still acting indifferent to her.

"Mas, this is not a dream, and it's real. I'm not dreaming?" nazhwa asked softly.

Andre nodded as he clasped the back of Nazhwa's hand and placed it on his cheek. "Yes Nazhwa, you are not dreaming. It's all real. I'm sorry that I've been so outrageous that you think this is a dream." Nazhwa's hand he put on his cheek, switching he kissed repeatedly which made Nazhwa's tears just flow.

Nazhwa was crying, and this time were happy tears. What he had always hoped for all this time from his husband was finally accomplished. Andre hugged him even kissed him, the thing he had never done.

"Why are you crying, do you still not believe that this is real?" said Andre while wiping Nazhwa's tears, but the tears were increasingly flowing that made Andre immediately kissed and hugged Nazhwa's body tightly.

"I'm really sorry, Nazhwa."

"Even once I never felt vengeance on you, Mas. I always forgive you and always pray in your every attitude so that Mas can someday accept me." Nazhwa said stunned, he could not hide his happiness again. She spilled it all by crying in the arms of her husband, embracing the body that she always wanted to make her a real wife.

"Your prayers are answered, Nazhwa" said Andre, closing his eyes, as his lips kissed the top of his wife's head, which was still wrapped in a face.

Nazhwa could no longer speak. He sobbed more and more shed his happy tears in the arms of the husband.

Moments later slowly Nazhwa stopped sobbing, he should not be crying at this time. Slowly he unraveled his embrace from Andre's body. He looked at the husband closely, his hands rubbed the cheek of the husband stroking his lead up to Andre's lips.

"Mas, i...

Andre shook his head that made Nazhwa's sentence stop, he knew what his wife wanted.

"Don't ask for it now, Nazhwa. I'm really not ready for that. You remember, don't you, what I said?"

I'll meet all your needs, but if all you want is an inner living. I'm sorry, I can't give it to you, because I'm only going to do it with the woman I love.

Nazhwa nodded slowly, of course he still remembered the very painful sentence at that time, said from the lips of her husband.

Nazhwa nodded enthusiastically, "Of course, Mas. I will make Mas love me as much as Mas loves him." Nazhwa said.

Andre was stunned, he cursed himself who once said he had a woman he loved out there just because he wanted to hurt Nazhwa.

'I only love your brother, Nazhwa. And as long as he will still love her.although later I can also love you, your name will coexist with the name Shalwa in my heart.' said Andre in his heart.

"There will be no more women out there, from this moment on and in my heart there will only be you,

'And also Shalwa.' continued Andre in his heart.'

Because she never had another woman out there. All he has done since Shalwa's departure is work and work, never once did he think about finding a replacement for Shalwa or just trying to get in touch with other women out there.

"Thank you, Mas." said Nazhwa and drowned his body in Andre's arms.

Andre hugged Nazhwa tightly. And he cursed in his heart because of his assets down there as if he could not care about the atmosphere, especially Nazhwa who clutched his body tightly to make their bodies really stick perfectly.

'Hold, Ndre. You said you'd only do it with the woman you love. And do not lick your own spit.' he said in his heart.

"Now sleep, Nazhwa. I'll wake you when it's dawn." Andre told Nazhwa to sleep to keep their bodies apart, because hugging like this really awakens his maleness soul.

"I'm going to sleep, but let me hug Mas like this" Nazhwa said.

Andre increasingly cursed in his heart, when Nazhwa increasingly tightened his embrace as if afraid to fall from a height.

"Don't you feel stuffy like this?" ask Andre. It is still as if negotiating to escape the turbulent taste down there due to Nazhwa who continues to stick to his body.

"No, Mas. I'm comfortable, though. It's been a while since I wanted to be in your arms, and I just got it now. And it turns out that it feels very comfortable."

Andre did not respond anymore, he closed his eyes trying to sleep. Just by sleeping he would not feel this turmoil in his body. However, whether he could fall asleep, while his assets down there woke up with his sturdy.

'You really tortured me, Nazhwa. But it's my fault that I hugged you first so you got hooked like this.'