Marry The Heir
Delayed

POV Kean

Walking behind Disa with her body drenched after the incident splashed into the lake earlier, made my naughty brain think a lot. I was deliberately walking behind Disa because I was worried that the eyes of other men were looking at my wife's body that looked sexy when wet.

Hah crazy, I should not have told Disa to wear jeans body fit and polo shirt collared mine let alone have to put in the pants, because the results are too tempting me.

My intention is that he is more free to move especially I will invite him to ride. But it seems like the wrong choice, because it turns out that it actually makes it look more attractive in the eyes of men. Just look at the curves of his body that are clearly visible when wet, that aaargghhh really makes my eyes reluctant to turn away.

Where have I been all this time. I thought Disa's body was ordinary, not this attractive. His body which has a height of about 160s and weight that seems proportional, became a special attraction for men. It is only fitting that when walking beside Disa many eyes glanced at her and I only realized now.

Before, I had never noticed the shape of Disa's body. I'd rather see his eyes. Because from his eyes I could feel the calmness and warmth at the same time and slowly swept away me. Clear, like there is no stain on his heart so I can dive to the bottom of his heart even though I can not necessarily dive completely.

But this time, the more interesting things I like about Disa. Then all this time, how did he hide his body so as not to look seductive? Don't most women like to show it off? Or am I the only one not paying attention?

**!* !! My mind started traveling everywhere. The rest of the water dripping from the ends of the hair then wetting his neck made me envious and wanted to wipe it. I wanted to open the braids of her hair so that I would not continue to notice her white, fragrant neck as I approached. And yes, I just realized it. When in the water.

Look at the way he walks, there's no grace. Don't expect him to walk down the bend in front of me, he has no desire at all to tease me with his walking manner. The road is very fast, to the size of a petite woman like a bekel ball and very adorable for me. Moreover, he who was cold, occasionally shuddered with both hands hugging his own body. Aaarrgghh made my head dizzy.

This is the reason I walked behind Disa. I want to protect her from the eyes of men who might see the back of Disa's body which is very attractive. No, I can't even imagine another man staring at my wife. In any part of the body.

Just now he was kind of ignorant of me and got me hooked until we did something fun in the water, hehehe... Like getting vitamin K injected directly into my veins and making my blood turbulent.

So remember again when Roy was smiling himself in his room after seeing a photo of Disa on one of his social media accounts. Since then, I forbid Roy to have a social media account let alone social media stalking Disa. Just see if he was still brave, I threatened him with dismissal for disobeying the boss' orders. Well, you can say I'm overprotective or something, I'll take it.

Then the security houses who often steal to look at Disa, then I forbid them to meet Disa let alone ask for food cooked by Disa. I would rather raise their salaries and have them buy food outside than I would have heard awe-inspiring chatter from their mouths about Disa and her cooking.

Then Reza, akh already not discussed. I still feel unwilling to remember their closeness. And just this bang Nasep,

“Bini lo saucy. Body too, beuh! I lose every day when he diet and exercise macem-macem. Very lucky lo!”

A Nasep who had never glanced at another woman other than his wife, made a comment at that moment on Disa. If it wasn't an old friend, I might have beaten him.

And recently Kemal. When I picked us up, I knew he was watching my wife. It was fortunate that I asked for a different car with him so he didn't have a chance to talk with Disa. I also forbid him to come to the house on the farm, enough of his mother who met Disa.

On second thought, why am I starting to worry? I don't like to share the slightest chance for them to get close let alone share the silhouette of Disa with the minds of other men.

Siluette, there is one silhouette that I hate the most. You must remember, the silhouette made by the boy gondrong. Just see if until he dares to think about the no-no about Disa, I bark at his hair until it can no longer grow.

Try there are still no men who dare to look at my wife, let me take note and give a warning.

“A, this car?”

Eh my beautiful wife asked. Until surprised. It was fortunate that he couldn't read my mind so he didn't know that I was grumbling about him.

“Iya.” Shortened sahutku. Soon I opened the door for Disa to let her in. I don't want him to be exposed outside for too long like this.

I did deliberately go home with an off road car because again, I did not like when the co-pilot was SKSD on Disa. Pake said miss sweet everything else, piss off!

Sitting beside Disa with an uncomfortable feeling. Yeah I was so uncomfortable that I decided to take my shirt off and just put on a singlet shirt.

“A, why undress? Later in the wind lo.” Immediately protested. Very attentive.

“Nice clothes are wet.” I reasoned unreasonably. Though this shirt I took off just to cover “adikku” who had just woke up. Either because I'm cold or because I'm thinking nothing about Disa.

“We don't bring a change of clothes? I shouldn't have gone to the water, so wet. Sorry yes a..” look at her puppy eyes. Oh, my God, I want to bite him.

“Nothing. I love getting into the water.” I put down the voice at the end of my sentence while paying attention to Disa's expression.

His face immediately reddened, wanting to feel like I pinched his cheek. He seemed to remember what we were doing.

“You're cold?” this time I noticed the front of Disa's body. Wait, why are they so interesting? The size looks big, only seen when the clothes are wet.

“No, I'm fine.” I know I lied.

“Okey. Our trip is only 15 minutes really, we will take a warm bath.” Why did I say what was on my mind? Aaarrghh my brain is starting to go wrong.

“Iya a.” assented but immediately melengos. I'm sure, he's shy.

Never mind, I have to drive our car home. The gentle breeze made me shudder even though it was not very noticeable. I noticed Disa sitting next to me watching the road we were walking on.

“A is the original lake what is made?” good, he's trying to distract us. This is good for the health of my heart that was pounding erratically.

“This artificial lake.”

“My grandfather was an architect. He dreamed of having a place like this and mamah make it happen.”

“Can be said when young mama, mamah often stay here especially during college.”

“Oh mamah used to study in jogja?”

“Hem. Post graduate sample.”

“Waw...” I can see the admiration in Disa's eyes towards mamah. I feel the same way. My mom was always brilliant in my mind. She's a smart, tough, strong woman.

“I also wanted to study in Jogja. There are a lot of artists here so I think I can learn more about painting.”

“But not deliverability.” Disa smiled faintly. I know it's one of those unpleasant things for her.

“But now you have a chance to learn. Overseas again.” I so reminded him of the opportunity to study with a scholarship from the Foundation.

“Em, yes.” He looks doubtful.

“Mareta's mom called me, she said next month I'm starting to get ready. According to aa how?” he asked me back.

I turned my head slightly before returning to focus on the rocky road before me. Maybe he's asking for my consideration.

“That's a good opportunity. 2 years won't be long. Think of it as a good opportunity in exchange for unpleasant times that you have been through.”

I spoke diplomatically but he was like thinking.

“Aa let me go?” I heard the doubt from his words.

Nodding slowly, yes just nod first while thinking about the words of motivation for him.

“Of course. You reach this position not easily. Why should I not allow?”

“Toh you are also not always there right?”

“There will be a holiday where you can go home, see your grandmother and family here. Or, I'm the same mamah to go there, mamah must be seneng.”

I make it sound easier. Although I know when lived later it can not be that easy.

“Don't feel burdened sa, just go for it. I support you fully kok.”

He just looked at me without saying anything. Is it possible that she felt heavy leaving me?

Haha.. Don't tell me I'm too confident.

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POV Author

“A, the clothes I put on the bed yaa..” The sound of Disa is clearly heard from behind the bathroom door.

“Hem.” Sahutan Kean among the sounds of water gurgling.

After walking around, Kean went straight to the bathroom. He wanted to cleanse his body with warm water. While Disa chose to shower in the other bathroom outside the room.

A few minutes they enjoyed the time to pamper his body. Rinsing the rest of the soil on the feet is also from the sticky taste of lake water.

Finished rinsing his body, Kean went straight out. Just put on a towel that coiled around his waist while smearing cologne into his face and neck. This mint fragrance will be very fresh if used after bathing.

“A, I make warm tea, in drink yaaa.” Can bring two cups of tea that he made, complete with snacks.

This is suitable in enjoying to expel the cold in his body.

But Kean's attention is not on the tea that Disa brought. But on the appearance of Disa who only wore a bath kimono complete with her hair is still wet.

Wrong, Kean should not have expected Disa to take off her braid earlier, because it turns out that when her hair was in the booth and wet, it caught her attention more. His body until wrapped around following the direction of motion of Disa from the door to the room table. Like he did not want to miss the slightest beautiful sight before him.

“So mbok mina nanyain, he said aa so do not want to make gudeg?"

"I said just be. Maybe he's afraid he'll eat out.” Said Disa who switched to taking a small towel to dry her hair. A little random to make it a little messy.

Without realizing it, Kean continued to pay attention to him.

“Mamah also called, he said today papah dapet therapy again from the doctor and his condition is getting better.”

Continued Desa spoke while turning her back on Kean while Kean began to approach.

He took one cup in front of him and sipped slowly without taking his eyes away from Disa.

Not hearing the words from Kean, Disa also turned her head. Her husband was sipping her tea slowly. But after that his expression was not happy.

“Sweet isn't a?” that's probably what Disa guessed. Given that he only added a little sugar to his green tea.

“Sweetest less.” Kean Sahut.

“Oh yes?” Disa's approaching soon. Take his tea and sip it slowly.

“This is sweet?” he looked at Kean confused.

“Do you have aa that is less sweet? Want tukeran?” bargained for

“I am nyicip aja.” Lirih Kean's.

He reached for the cup of Disa and then he smelled the soothing green tea. Not a bit of what he sipped, but put the tea back on the table.

“I want to taste it from here.” Kean raised his hand to touch Disa's cheek and gently rubbed Disa's lips.

Disa was just fixated, staring back at Kean who was looking at her with a lot of feeling.

A second later, Kean actually tasted the tea flavor left on Disa's lips. Sipping it strongly made Disa almost confused to find a sudden attack from Kean. It was greedy when Kean cut his lips.

“Manis.” He looked down while releasing the pagutan that made Disa almost out of breath.

Disa was still panting at her place and Kean just smiled looking at her with great feeling. His body was raised and he sat on the table. In the sliding of the tray that blocks them.

“Can I ask for my tea again?” whispered Kean in his ear.

Disa simply nodded as she closed her eyes, feeling a gentle sweep from Kean's nose that was tracing the skin of his face.

Not waiting long, Kean resumed what he had started. Kissed Disa greedily, exchanging saliva when her tongue managed to break through and sensed the entire oral cavity of Disa passionately. One hand moved to take off the pajama rope Disa until released.

Slowly, the pajamas draped over the shoulder wherever sag. Showing the whiteness of Disa's shoulders very smooth at Kean's swab. The feathers of Disa bristled. He was almost overwhelmed by Kean's attacks that were like unforgiving.

Giving Disa a little room to breathe, Kean switched to kiss Disa's cheek, to the neck then to the shoulder. Pecked at him feelingly, took a sip of his fragrance lingering in his memory and slowly the beauty of his upper body over his wife began to show.

He was silent, as if thinking.

“A,” Disa saw the uneasiness that later appeared from Kean's face.

“Why?” lirih Disa when the attack suddenly stopped.

“Sa, I can't.” Kean's voice sounded choked.

“SHIT!” his grunt turned back to Disa. He brushed his hair violently and rubbed his face with anger in his heart.

Get off the table immediately. At the approach Kean after re-turning his pajamas.

“A,” he grabbed Kean's arm and rubbed it.

“I'm sorry sa, but I can't.” Kean said regretfully.

Like there was a small blow that made Disa grimace when one corner of her heart felt the bitterness of Kean's words. Can't give him offspring, does that mean Kean can't touch him?

Is this the weakness Kean acknowledged this man before they got married?

For a moment Disa argued with her heart. If this time he was disappointed, maybe Kean's feelings were more than that. He could see a flash of Kean's passion that peaked but suddenly stopped. He can't be sure what Kean is feeling right now but he believes there is guilt in Kean's chest.

“A, i.”

“Sorry sa, I can't.” Sela Kean then without looking at it one bit.

He immediately put on his t-shirt and took the keys of the car lying on the mattress.

Kean left. Leaving the confused Desa sitting on the edge of the bed. Is this the marriage test she has to face? Why give him pain? Wasn't he ready to receive it?

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