Married Little Princess Bestie
54. Room Room

A glimmer of white light touched the eye fertiliser which instantly narrowed. The tail of his eyes scurried around around before finding a figure that grasped his hands tightly. Whatever happened, his body was shattered into pieces. It feels like he is dreaming.

"Hello, my dear." said the man slowly, though not used to the glow, Binar knew it was Riswan's voice.

"Pam..." Binar's voice choked, his eyes instantly opened as soon as he regained all his memories, "Mas Riswan, children?" his tan panicked to make sure, and Riswan's calm shady face tried not to drain the look of the face.

Riswan's palm stroked the top of Binar's head, "Thank you for being safe, dear," his warm smile expanded, "Good news you're all safe."

Binar followed Riswan's eye bead to find a follow-up sentence. Then what's the bad news? Why so long? That woman is not the patient type.

"The bad news is they're premature and we haven't been able to come home in about two to three months."

"But all healthy, right? Nothing is less."

Riswan only gave a short nod, "All men."

A breath of relief was heard shortly after. Riswan again kissed the back of Binar's hand, "Ned and Tria were busy taking pictures of them so you could see."

"Have you a name?"

Now his head turned upside down and replied, "You can be safe, I'm happy. Sorry I just found out that making love with pregnant women is fatal. I got to be mad at Intan."

The bar was rained for the first time. But forced to be a little restrained, because the former stitches feel painful even though there is still a residual anesthetic there.

"Maybe because of my pregnancy, Mas. Not all mothers get the same abstinence," said Binar reply to the kiss Riswan through the back of the hand, "After all I like. I don't want Riswan sulking for long just because of the trauma."

Riswan brought the face closer and then kissed the lips of Binar, now their eyes locked each other late.

"When did you start liking me, Binar?" tanyanya. Riswan was eager to hear Binar's continued sentence in the interjected operating room.

But the funny thing is that the woman's eyes ran. He tries to avoid the demanding and urgent questions of Riswan. Binar was attacked again with one kiss, "Jawab, honey, I want to hear."

Turat pipi Binar touched in red. He glanced far into the ceiling of the room to hide his embarrassment. "SMP maybe, when Riswan began to often stay because he had to go back and forth abroad."

"When I haven't rented that apartment?"

"When Greg's grandfather was excited to tell mom papa to make an uncle work at IndoGood."

Riswan could not hide his stomach tickling. How could the Junior High boy like him as a man and a man? And even stranger, how could the boy be the wife he loved the most now?

"Mas Riswan likes me too, right?" binar asked, "I know that being drunk and coming home that night is not without reason."

Now it was Binar's turn to imprison Riswan's eyes. The same unresolved question asks for his right. Now Riswan drowned the longer kiss on the back of Binar's hand. There is a clear confession there.

"You teased me, Binar. Consciously or not."

"I only wear comfortable clothes at home" Elak Binar who actually he admitted the truth.

He knows very well if Riswan is a female player. Binar always deliberately chose thin or tight clothes every time the presence of Riswan was announced by Ned and Tria. Their human instincts are equally strong, and therefore even if time is repeated, the night is inevitable.

Riswan stuck out the neck to make it easier *******. He never knew if his best friend's little daughter was so addictive. Balar's arm is already clad in the nape to deepen the kiss. They never get tired of doing it.

Just now Riswan's hand infiltrated the hospital dress that his client successfully missed. He cupped a chest mound when a voice interfered in their sacred ritual.

"The breasts I want to train to feed the twins, please don't do anything for a while" Intan turned to watch the two of them.

"It's not just Riswan like him. Binar, please don't mess around for a while. Until the stitches dry up, I hope you're committed to honoring each other's healing."

"Ready, Doctor."

"Maybe two or three days you can go home. Let me know if you've let go of the wind and remember. Put off the hot scene!"

They are equally glazed.

"I speak as a doctor, Binar, Riswan."

"Yes, Intan," Riswan assures. "And can I have 15 minutes of privacy before you train him?"

Intan twisting eyeball. The woman immediately moved. Leaving a kasmaran couple who have been around since when is more like a postage stamp with an envelope. No wonder Ned and Tria have reached the level of resignation. They were just worried that Binar was pregnant again not far from the birth of the twins.

"Don't forget to consult contraceptives too!" yelled Intan before officially disappearing.

Again Riswan and Binar glared. The man climbed into a hospital bed that fortunately was not frail and torn. He had no choice but to lie down beside Binar. Cuddling the woman while drowning herself in the recesses of her neck.

Binar felt the breath of Riswan who was painstakingly holding back his lust. But at the same time he enjoys the rhythm of it penetrating into the sense of hearing.

"After the twins are a bit big," said Riswan, "I hope you can go back to study and catch up on school delays, dear."

Polite right Riswan conveys the intention to not sound governing let alone forcing. Binar khusyuk listen. He looked at the ceiling of the room more closely.

"It is up to you to take what field, pursue which interests, the origin of your youth goes as it should. I'm happy enough already" the man continued very gently.

An even more subtle way of speaking than Ned's father's. Riswan treated Binar very politely regardless of their age. Binar kissed the top of Riswan's head as the man used to do. Her tears suddenly spread.

"Maybe if you want to study a little harder I can be a doctor Intan," said Binar Crispy. He suppressed the voice so that the happy cry was not heard by Riswan.

"Oh yeah?" but the man who had noticed the change in the sparkle raised his head. He wiped away the tears that fell with his thumb, "I support a thousand percent of your decision to achieve your dreams and ideals."

But instead of subsiding, the details were getting louder. Still with the same level of patience, Riswan faithfully brushed it off. "Why?" asked Riswan to know why the tears were not accompanied by pain.

"Mas Riswan knows that I never regretted our marriage?"

He nodded followed by his eyes that closed at a glance.

"Mas Riswan also knew that my rude speech was not real?"

Decorated with a smile, a similar nod of Riswan was again presented.

"Mas Riswan knows that I love you too?"

The question managed to freeze Riswan. This is the first love statement that Binar made in a clear manner. The woman cupped Riswan's cheek, then landed a kiss on his forehead seconds later.

"No exaggeration, but it seems I've been in love since Riswan came to propose to me. Thank you, Mas, I'm so happy to have Mas Riswan."

Riswan's heart was broken. The man also realized that thank you could sound so pleasant. He hugged Binar, drowning the woman in a chest of fields.

Their marriage may still be too early to be safe. They could face a much bigger problem one day. But Riswan wanted to congratulate himself.

Congratulations, congratulations, you managed to keep this marriage as promised before God.