My happiness is simple
Husband Dreams

This afternoon Rangga and Sania arrived at the janendra central hospital in Singapore.

They went straight to a building next to the hospital building. There is still one neighborhood, only this building looks more like a ready-to-live residence and is separate from the building that operates as a hospital.

The house is only a one-story building but the interior and exterior design is amazing, like the type of building in elite housing. Around it is a vast flower garden and a fish pond as well as a fountain. It's not like being seen living in a hospital. It's just that when sitting on the terrace the view of the five-story building is clearly visible that says Janendra Hospital.

A servant greeted them with the door open.

"Good day, madam". Sweepings.

"Good day" they replied at the same time.

The servant let the two of them in and rest. Then prepare a meal for the two of them.

Arriving in Sania's room sat on a soft king-size bed.

He gave a view of all the corners of the room.

"Why dear ? For a while we lived here first huh". Rangga put their luggage and luggage near the sofa and followed his wife sitting on the bed.

"Yes, the house is nice. Whose house is this?".

Rangga commented with a smile, rubbing Sania's hair "This house I purposely prepared for us, I'm afraid my work often comes suddenly, taking my time with you".

"I mean you ?"

"As long as I'm on assignment there" Rangga pointed at the large building that was visible from inside their room window. "My wife is here to encourage me, so whenever I miss, I can come to you here". Rangga smiled seductively and then mengoel Sania's nose.

Sania understood her husband was teasing her. So much attention Rangga, until she was taken when her husband was going to work, by making the house as comfortable as this.

Rangga hugged Sania, kissing the top of his wife's head. "I love you".

Sania returned a hug with her left hand around her husband's back. The smell of peace in the husband's arms.

This is how it feels to be loved, and surrounded by people who love him.

Rangga stretched his arms, looking down at his wife who closed his eyes. "Hhm. Why not answer ?".

Sania opened her eyes for a moment, staring back at Rangga. "What ?"

A thin smile then shook his head, unable to bear the feeling of just continuing to look at Sania's seductive lips.

"I love you dear" he said again.

Smiling embarrassedly, Sania replied "i'm ju.mmmppt". Netra Sania rounded when she got a lip attack from Rangga who suddenly.

The two pairs of eyes were closed, enjoying, feeling and flowing the feeling of longing each through the game of lips.

One hand Rangga rubbed Sania's back, the other pressed the nape of his wife's neck. Deepen their sense of taste complaints.

Simply shrewd Sania offset, making the turmoil of passion Rangga memgebu want more.

An awkward atmosphere is created, already like a couple who let go of longing but embarrassed by their behavior.

Understand how her husband feels, but Sania is also embarrassed to start. Even he did not understand how to control it.

If her husband asks, she will be ready to give. Whatever the condition of his hands he will not complain.

"You want to take a break ?" Rangga asked breaking the awkwardness between them.

"You need to change the bandage first" Sania replied.

"Let me help"

Sania stared at her husband's deft and painstaking hand movements taking care of her. He still does not expect to be married at this time. Having a man who gives her love and affection, protects and takes care of her, gives all her attention and holds her selfishness.

How not, Sania knew her husband was eager to touch her. But always undone her intention because she could not bear to see Sania's weak hand helpless.

Though every change of clothes Rangga is the one who helped her, Sania was embarrassed and had time to think whether her body did not look attractive to her husband. Why can so long Rangga be able to resist his desire, even though it has touched and looked at the curve of his synthetic body.

But all that was not true, it was just Sania's feelings, because every word of love that was spoken from her husband's lips, convinced the attitude was very well because Rangga did not want to physically hurt his wife.

"Ehm... Did I take a shower all day, just a little later in the afternoon". Sania's speech made Rangga put the new bandage back in place.

Then he looked at his wife's beautiful face.

Waiting for an answer, she found Rangga's smile that felt strange to Sania, as if her husband was sneering cunningly.

Sania shuffled, quickly getting up and away from her husband.

"Darling...!" Rangga cried when he saw Sania rush out from before him and instead ran to the bathroom.

Even with her left hand, Sania can still quickly close the door while answering Rangga's call. "You're taking a shower". His shouting.

Rangga stood up to catch up with "sad I helped !".

"Not for me".

Resignedly. Look at the closed door. Sania seemed to know how the smile of Rangga who could not wait to pounce on her. He even giggled amusedly.

Could this be what is called dating after marriage. Whatever little thing they do further fosters a sense of love that is springing up in the heart.

Amidst his smile that had not yet subsided, the waiter came knocking on the door. Bring food that Rangga immediately received.

Rangga is also happy to prepare the needs of changing clothes for Sania and clean up their luggage.

Not only the wife who must serve everything for the husband. But if the husband himself wants to share the task it will not make his self-esteem down just because it eases the work of the wife.

It is precisely this kind of husband that women desire. Moreover, someday there will be many more tasks after the child is present in their midst.