
Not much is known about Shania Junianatha. Shania who used to be arrogant, even very far from the word good. Now it can change the way of thinking in the face of all the problems of life.
Manhood is measured by mindset, not by age. Based on experience also bitterness in living life with passion and patience.
Shania is much calmer now. The experience made him more mature, the bitterness and resentment of those who finally understood who was a friend, who was an opponent. This is karma for yourself because it hurt Oon at the beginning of their marriage.
Her second marriage is now more than a year old. Quite a lot of sobbing that Shania felt from the loss of the baby in the womb, as well as the blow from Mala who had the heart to physically hurt.
A smile of satisfaction, seemed to expand wide at the corner of Shania's lips, when he saw Oon greedily spending the rice as much as two dishes of hungry hornbill. Slowly the soft hand touched the wrist of the man sitting on the left. "How's it going, it's not good to cook me, Mas?"
Oon turned his head towards Shania, nodding with a smile since the middle hull was already very full. "I-i-it's e-e-enak Shan. So yummy. Oon is like getting new energy, because it has been noticed by Oon's good wife."
Shania blushed, hearing Oon's praise, returned to play her own fingers on the dinner table, and glanced at her husband just to make sure Oon looked at her, when you go to the sink just to wash your hands.
"Tarok the plate, Mas. I'll fix it!" Shania tidied up the table, with a sitting position only to cover the remaining side dishes.
"Definitely hungry again, the fish are still left one more tail ..." That's all Shania had in mind, because she realized her husband liked to eat in the afternoon and midnight.
Slowly the warm hand of the man who had been soaked in water touched Shania's smooth cheek from behind. Making the spoiled woman just looked up her head fixed on the face of Oon who immediately softly kissed her lips.
"Fish on!" God asked Oon to stay happy because he had met him.
Oon just turned to the sink to wash the mouth, so as not to say the smell of fish again.
Shania laughed out loud, she immediately stood up to approach Oon and hugged the body of the man she had longed for three months from behind.
"I miss, Mas!" Just that sentence came out of Shania's mouth, making Oon turn off the water tap that was still on.
His heart felt calmer, when he felt the hand that looked still look clean with the fur of the hand look more pleasing to the eye hugging Oon's body very tightly. There was a feeling of guilt in Oon's mind, having wasted his wife's situation for three months.
So if Shania plays crazy, or sins out there, it's not her fault. But Oon is wrong, because it does not give a living born and inner to the wife. However, Shania prefers to stay indoors, without coming out of the fence.
Oon gulped, adjusting the breath that was a little difficult to get, because Shania's soft hands continued to wipe her chest as a sign that she really missed him.
Oon turned the body, set the breath down and up, and the heart rate was racing when he saw his beloved wife put her head on Oon's chest.
Shania's hand is able to provide coolness for Oon, so that the man who was once fertile, can only smile resignedly enjoy the small touches of the wife's hand.
Again, Shania looked at Oon, pushing her lips back to the censure as before, unable to resist the implied longing so powerless to hide.
Oon sneered, his hand trying to gently rub Shania's back, saying softly because it suddenly felt something, "Shan, hmm.. a-a-I took a shower first, huh? Very kebelet. When we are clean, we will be happy again. Mama and Papa are home at what time?"
Shania nodded in agreement, she saw that Oon's face was actually sweating and looked extremely nervous. "Bath in the bathroom in my room only. Yuk ...! My mother came home at 07:00 at home. It's been nothing. Her children were visited by her own husband, we are married Mas. Not dating anymore," he pulled her in Oon's hand and brought her into the room.
Oon gasped even more, as his feet stepped into Shania's room, which was not as wide as before, but still felt very comfortable. Because his wife can now clean her own room and house, as Oon once told her.
Seeing Shania's shirt and traning out of the closet, Oon asked again out of curiosity, "I-i-that's who's clothes, Shan?"
The beautiful face that had looked happy since the presence of the husband immediately replied, "Have my husband. Have a shower! I'm grabbing a snack. Because this morning aunt had made pudding before going to the same store Mama and Papa. So we can spend time in the room while watching a movie. I bought a lot of movies on the big screen when Mama went to the glodok. But there are no adult films, because my husband hasn't come home yet. So I'll just watch disney."
Hearing the story of Shania, Oon who initially wanted to immediately go to the bathroom, immediately scattered just to hug his beloved wife, which made him even more amazed.
A husband's instinct if he only met his beloved wife after three months apart due to a misunderstanding, makes Oon first start as his apology to Shania.
"I'm sorry, Shan."
Shania fused her eyebrows together, only able to ask with a sweet smile like a sugar cane, "Sorry for what? He said kebelet, it's there! Clean up first."
"Madein!"
"Seriously?"
Oon nodded his head, while slowly releasing the thread attached to his wife's body.
"Maos ..."
"She said miss, can't she?"
Again Shania nodded happily, following all of Oon's wishes to give up the longing.
Now the two of them release each other's longing that has been buried in the heart. Hands clutching each other promised never to let go again.
Shania really misses Oon. The good man he married was only because of the return the father promised to the Oon family.
Hate, harsh words that have been spoken, even hurt Oon as a husband at the beginning of their marriage, added to the betrayal done by Shania that makes Mala never stop to torture the son-in-law to separate from the favorite child deliberately made stupid by his own mother.
Currently the two are strengthening the foundation of their household. By telling each other with sighs and groans that are increasingly heard to strengthen the relationship between the two in facing all the challenges that will come in the unexpected time.
Shania still continues to receive blows from Oon, who pumps her even deeper with feelings of love.
"Mashh ..." Shania's body again stiffened, squeezing the back of Oon who was pursuing his pleasure, to melt the longing mood.
"Gr ..." Oon watering the seed of love on the land of Shania as a signal that happiness has now been melted into one, making Shania smile with relief at the small kisses of the husband who was regulating her breath.
"I love you, Mas ..."
"I love you, too Shan. Yes again? Mas kangen ..." Oon still moved his hips slowly, making Shania only able to resign, providing comfort in the release of a desire.