
“Where are you?” She was half closed when she felt her husband's body move away.
A while ago, they ended a pretty hot afternoon sport. In addition to the sun already leaning to the west, Excel does not want to selfishly impose his will that feels there is no word enough. He could not bear to see the Naja I had lost balancing it.
Excel brings up a smile. “Swimming ... follow?” he glanced at his wife helplessly. His smile was re-engraved. The woman's weak arm pushed her to touch her feet to the floor and dress her.
“Sleep ...!” Decide Excel. He raises the blanket that had sagged, “... I need to get a shirt first?” his hand rubbed Naja's forehead to drive away the strands of bangs that scattered wildly there.
Again ... full pans, even Naja raised the blanket to the extent of his nose, making Excel reward his wife's forehead with a kiss. “Sleep then ...”
Excel closed the door after making sure Naja had closed his eyes.
“Yes Lord .. am I going to die young? His attitude makes me heart attack mulu,” Naja holding his chest that is too bad. His body that was already sticky, felt hot and sweaty. In his body was already like a boiling steam boiler, evaporating the water dots all over his body
His small round eyes widened, he even looked up at the ceiling of the room which was covered in glass sunlight. Her lips were bitten as she recalled the first new taste she felt. “But why the first pass hurts, yes?” She pulled her body back to the headboard of the bed. Celingukan looking for a new phone that apparently still left somewhere. His brain only remembers the beautiful feeling when Excel froze him.
Naja immediately lowered her legs, and went to the bathroom, cleaning her body that was filled with the rest of Excel's love. Jaga ... it feels iiieeww, Naja shuddered in disgust.
Meanwhile, Excel who was swimming, repeatedly had to swallow water because he lost focus while in the water, until he repeatedly came to the surface and coughed.
The man's thoughts were chaotic, especially since Micah had met him some time ago, although not a coincidence. But Micah's words made him feel sorry for the woman. Yes ... When Excel was reuniting with his friends, he helped Micah who was trapped in the basement, which was more surprising, Micah was bleeding.
Whether you are aware or not, Excel clothes at that time covered in excessive blood. Blood from Micah's body. Want Excel to tell Naja but I don't know. Excel never saw Micah again.
Even he also always remembered the message of his mother who always warned him to always take care of Naja.
“Mama only wants one thing from your marriage. You must understand what Mama meant!” Kira stands face to face with Excel in a backyard that is so shady even though the sun is starting to hit the heat. The morning Kira visited her son.
“Understand, Ma .. I will try to keep our marriage.” Excel nodded.
“There is no reason to double, no more female friends other than your wife, limit Naja bring her female friends home. Your papa's blood does flow in your body, but one's nature can be controlled by holding true to its principles,” Kira said, he did not want his son to end up like his biological father and he also did not want any woman who fared the same as him, especially because of his own son.
Excel exhaled his breath, he felt the weight of it heavy. However, he has believed his feelings, he will only love one woman in his life. Just one woman.
Excel again submerges itself in water after floating for too long. Intend to end this activity that he really likes. He pulled over, and clung to the stairs that would take him up.
“Which king, Cel?” Sam and Rega scramble out of the door that connects the living room and the pool. The faces of the two men looked worried.
Excel is already dead shocked by the presence of his two best friends. For a moment he froze, considering his living room was still a mess.
“Woe ... Just where? You don't want to be rude Just ‘kan?” Sam ran to the front of Excel who immediately threw away his face, lazy.
“Cel ... Just fine ‘, right? You guys don't fight ‘kan?” Rega also urged Excel. The silence of Excel makes the two people follow everything Excel does with their eye movements.
“Lo not crazy ‘kan? He just wants to help you .. He doesn't mean to interfere with your business! And ... and it's all my fault .. If I don't tell him, he won't go to Tristan's office!” sam Cerocos. The two sides face judgment-filled Excel. The interrogated looked relaxed and mysterious. He was busy dressing his body in a bathrobe.
Excel hand rubs his hair with a towel. “you guys say what, anyway? I don't understand at all ...,” Excel glanced over with a cynical smile. He broke the shoulder of his carib that stuck to each other, and walked in between.
“Lo don't be kidding ..” Sam looks riled up, he pulls Excel's arm until the man's body turns around.
Excel intends to take the orange juice he has prepared before swimming. But his steps came to a halt as his eyes caught the shadow of Naja tidying up the living room.
Excel eyes like hurt to see Naja who was busy here and there to rearrange the room so that he immediately approached Naja.
"You ... aren't you tired?" Excel took over the sofa cushions that Naja held. He looked at his wife who was again showered with a flushed hue on the cheek. Inner Excel boiling gaunt. Jeez ....
"Ti-no ..," Naja brought her head down, played her legs.
Excel laughs silently. "Sit down .. Let me tidy it up." Excel pulled Naja and sat him down on the living room sofa.
"Na .. Are you okay?" Rega looks senewen.
She looked up, "I ...?" he pointed at himself. Then take turns staring at Rega, Excel and Sam who just came in. "... Why me?"
Sam pulled Naja to his feet, twisted and flipped through Naja's body, scanning thoroughly.
"You're nothing?" Excel is upset when Sam lingers staring at Naja in a certain place. "He is well .. What husband will punish his wife with, until you pay attention to him? Do I look like a man so insane as to mistreat his own wife?"
Rega blinked his eyes repeatedly. His brain was slow to digest the words of his best friend. But soon after, he smiled. "We revoke it, Bro. .. Our arrival will ruin their event to tear down the house ...." Rega's eye beads glanced at Excel and the living room was still muddled alternately. The man's lips pout at the friend.
"Maclum the old virgin who had never used his weapon for a lifetime to hunt ..," Rega passed about to leave the house, he clapped Sam's hand which also seemed slow to digest Rega's speech.
"Mas Rega, where is Sam going? I made you drink first, yes ... 'you guys just arrived ...," Naja was confused when he saw the gesture of two people who were going to leave his house. That made Excel cast a sharp glare at Naja. But the woman didn't seem to care. He ran over to Rega and Sam who stopped at the end of the room.
"Ajalan aja still rich stone goose so, instead of staying in the mattress even everywhere ...," Excel puffed his breath. His tongue poked the inside of the cheek, the look in the man's eyes spread a threat that made Rega and Sam instantly reject Naja subtly.
"We've been here a long time .. and we're not thirsty, Na. .. There will soon be a thunderstorm if we don't go home soon anyway." Rega smiled clumsyly.
"Yes ... we don't want to be too late ... bye, Na ... well at home, yes .. and-and I've done your unfinished work. You just calm down, yes .. hopefully tomorrow you are still intact ...!" After saying so, the two men had run away from home. Letting Naja grimace in confusion while rubbing the side of her head.
"They're why, anyway? How weird ...?" naja Gumam. He immediately turned around, "Cel a—"
"Well ..where is he?" muttered when I found no one in this room. Shrugging his shoulders and lowering him slowly. "Bodo amatlah .. most also shower and change clothes."
Just reaching for the phone that was still in his bag, he opened several online articles related to the question earlier. Naja's eyes moved quickly and agilely read the titles of the article, his lips also muttered what was captured by his eyes. Soon, his lips were perfectly raised, he felt happy. Yes .. indeed Naja will only give her crown to the man who became her husband, and she remembers saying that to Ai. Yes ... to her husband .. not Syailendra. The universe assures his prayers. Maybe he and Ai are just partners as lovers, not life partners.
May my destiny be with you ...
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