My best friend My Son
Longs
Bram is indeed trying to finish his work today, because he wants to go home tomorrow, the hour has shown at 8 pm Bram is still at the location of his project....
" as it is finished sir, the rest could be handled" said Mr. Agung Bram Business colleagues
" well thank you, Mr. Agung, so I don't need to go to Jakarta anymore?" ask Bram
" for now it is safe, if there are obstacles back I will contact the father" explained Mr. Agung
they shook hands and Bram after that Bram went home to his apartment, Bram still has an apartment in Jakarta where he used to live, Bram did not deliberately sell it, he said,because he thought that one day his son would go to college in Jakarta and already had a place to live...
moreover, occupancy in Jakarta is getting expensive, not getting cheaper..Bram also believes he will set foot here again because there is still business...
after bathing Bram missed his wife, several times he contacted Intan but was not answered and a call to four new Intan raised his VC call
" where are yank? I'm worried about you, what are you doing?" a series of questions were thrown at Bram when his wife picked up the phone
" assalamu'alaikum used to be mas" said Intan who was still wearing a mukena
" yes, sorry, I was too anxious dear, assalamualaikum beloved wife mas.." exclaimed Bram saw his wife who was wrapped in a mukena
" waalaikumsalam my husband," replied Intan timidly
" why are your cheeks flushed baby, sick?" tanya Bram pretended not to know, he had begun to memorize with his wife's habit when her cheeks began to blush
"no.." replied Intan briefly
" from anywhere?" ask Bram again
" out of mas prayer, so I've chatted you said that you will pray"
" time'??"
" may not read it yet"
" maybe you're not focused, baby, because you miss you too much, have you eaten? how was the examination?" ask Bram softly
" that's.... Alhamdulillah mas has healed, all of them have improved" replied Intan
" Alhamdulillah, maybe this is what is called a mate yank, only with your sick intermediary, papa gives blessing, even though the pain is not severe." said Bram smiling.
" yes, you should be grateful that all our paths have been made easy"
" mas always grateful, did you say that in every do'a mas always grateful for the most beautiful gift given by God, namely you..."
" starting the waves, not far away from the mulu dreadlocks"
" but you like it, this is what makes our love even more affectionate, you know what the toughest test is right now?" ask Bram seriously
" what???is there a problem, right?" tanya Intan was worried
" yes.this is when I'm honest with you." said Bram getting serious
" yes, only you can help"
" what's mas, just tell me I'll help you"
" the toughest test at this time is to feel the longing because it is far from you" said Bram with a smile
" mas...." cried Intan upset there
" yank.mas admitted to losing from longing, really said Dilan miss it hard, at this time mas feel it, do not know tonight can sleep or not because only accompanied by bolsters" Bram cebik
" you yes... habits, do not make me anxious mas, already there sleep.Tomorrow home at what time?" tanya Intan who actually also misses her husband very much, Intan also does not know what tonight can sleep without her Bram mas embrace
" as soon as yank, already could not bear to meet you, tomorrow you at home, all our days in the room"
" start his pervert out" muttered Intan
" hehehehe her name is also a newlywed yank, every day is also strong, yank open her mukena, I want to see your body" Bram pinta
" no ah, just wait for you to go home, let added kangen" coda Intan
" well ...yankkk...." whine Bram but not ignored by Intan, when in the salon Intan a little cut his hair and to make it look more fresh...
" ayo sleep my dear mas,, my beloved husband...I Love You" Intan said
Bram widened his eyes because he did not believe what he heard, during this time he who always seduced Intan issued friendly words, but when far apart even Intan dared to tease him
" huf...why do you have to at a time like this anyway yank you put out those words, just try to be close to me make sure tomorrow morning you can not walk" threatened Bram
" masa'" Intan said with a seductive smile
"it turns out lost my wife's innocence" Bram said frustratedly rolling his body in bed
" this is all your teachings mas, tonight sleep with bolsters first yes baby, do not dare to mess around.." tease Intan again.
" aakkkkkk....definitely will torture me yank, how about I come home tonight?" ask Bram
" don't be weird mas, you don't want to make me a young widow right, especially my wealth a lot, it's certainly a lot of people who are after me" joked Intan
" it's good..I haunt you" said Bram.
" eat her sleep now, tomorrow so I can go home and lock me up all day in my room"
" well, since you have challenged me, don't get me wrong tomorrow if you can't walk yank, I won't forgive you" Bram said with emphasis
" it was a long time ago mas, prayer isya before going to bed, tomorrow morning I woke up, good night my beloved husband. assalamualaikum" Intan said ending their call.
" waalaikumsalam honey.my beloved wife" replied Bram closing his phone and pulling the bolster next to her,,
Bram sighed rudely after contacting Intan not his longing was treated but increasingly missed....