MySam
The Storm Disappeared

Harris clasped Martha's fingers tightly, looking at her face. Slightly exhaled softly before he started telling me about the woman named Laura.

"Laura was one of the women I had been close to, long before we were close."

"We used to love each other, which I initially thought of as just one of my emptiness-filling women." Harris paused for a moment, still clenching his hands on Martha's clasped fingers.

"But why did she say she was your fiancee?" lirih Martha, very slowly. The girl's blue-laced netra still let out a clear liquid.

"We were married before." Pausing his words again, Harris this time wiped the tears that continued to flow profusely on his wife's cheeks.

"But suddenly he canceled the wedding plans. Dear... I beg you not to think or believe all the words of the serpent woman."

"How many times have you met behind my back?" Martha looked at Harris.

"I met him again just once, this afternoon. He just showed up at the hospital where I was practicing. For God's sake, baby. I swear, by the Ocean, our son." Harris confirmed his sentence.

I don't know what's on Martha's mind. Should he trust the man in front of him?

"I was close to him when you were in college in Paris, Tha."

"I loved you then, but I was afraid to be honest with you. Other than my good relationship with your father Baskoro." a moment Harris cut back on his words, gently stroking the waving child's hair was played by a breeze that suddenly blew into his large house.

"When you left for Paris, that's when I started connecting with Laura."

"And a few years later, when you came home from Paris and that's when my relationship with Laura was destroyed. Laura broke off our engagement. I thought about you again, Tha. But you were so close to Samuel that you were busy approaching him. You never even see me every time I visit your house." Harris continued his words. Then he took a deep breath, looking at Martha's face.

"Since then I've never tried to contact Laura again. Never, dear."

"Until suddenly you came to me, with all your ideas, to be close to Samuel. I admit that it was that time.my cunning thoughts intended to take advantage of the current state." Harris said slowly, there was guilt in the man's eyes.

"My love for you made me do it, baby. I admit if I'm wrong. But I really love you, baby. For now and beyond, I love you." Harris tried to convince.

"Is it true that I used to be just your lustful gratifier?"

Harris further tightened his hand, shaking quickly. "I never said it like that, baby. She's a snake woman, never believe her words." The doctor reassured his wife.

"There is only you and the Ocean in my heart, Tha. You're the only little girl I've always had in my heart." Harris stared fixedly at the blue-laced bead. Gently caress Martha's cheeks.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry if I'm hiding about Laura and my past," she explained, now both their eyebrows and nose are stuck together.

"I love you, my wife.always loving you" whispered Harris softly.

Martha brushed, fixedly staring at the face of her husband. His current thoughts were only the Ocean, his son. Martha does not want her child to grow up without a father figure if she remains as selfish as ever.

"Darling....." Harris called him back.

"You swear by all your words, right? Swear to always love me and our child" said the spoiled Martha. Harris smiled slightly, taking his wife's body into his warm embrace. "I promise you, dear." whispered Harris so gently in Martha's ear.

Gaze at the pretty face for a while before a small peck landed on Martha's blushing lips.

.....

Martha smiled gently at Harris as she received more attention from her husband. She could accept all the explanations of her husband, because Martha did not see the lies from the eyes of the man.

She could feel the seriousness of her husband's explanation, according to Martha all Harris' treatment of her was solely because the man did love her, not because of lust as Laura said.

Martha was happy with her marriage even though she married at a very young age, according to the girl anger and selfishness will bring her household on the verge of collapse. He should be able to think and be more patient with all the sharp thorns in their marriage.

He realized, anger and emotion towards all of Laura's words yesterday will further make Harris away from him and open the opportunity for Laura to be back present to fill Harris's heart.

Martha did not want it to happen, whatever she would do to keep their marriage. By Samudra....

The blue-covered Netra looked gently at the husband's sleeping face beside him with a circular embrace to his waist. Tightly Martha observed the face with firm lines that added to the impression of macho.

Harris was so peacefully asleep in his arms, Harris' burly arms never even missed a second coiled around his innocent waist. Both of their plain bodies were covered only in thick, mocca-colored blankets. Time and again Martha looked at the peaceful face of her husband, smiling briefly at Harris who slept like a tiny baby. Very peaceful and calm.

Martha could not help but stroke Harris' thinly-mined cheek. "I love you so much, my husband." whispered, soft and slow. He didn't want Harris to wake up because of it.

"I love you too, my dear.." - Harris suddenly. Making Martha surprised, apparently the slow voice was not able to hide.

Harris smiled, looking at Martha's face with the two neutrals still slightly closed. Tighten more of his embrace to his wife's tiny body.

"I'm happy with you, my dear and also with our son" Harris whispered again. The slightly dim room lights did not make the man's view blocked. Martha's beautiful face can still be clearly enjoyed. Plain face without a flash of powder or other makeup makeup.

Martha raised her head slightly, she leaned on Harris' bare chest. Her clenched fingers played on her husband's chest, twirling as if to depict something there.

"What if Laura comes back to see you, baby?" martha asked quietly, looking up for a moment at her husband's face.

"I'll never be consumed by her seduction, baby. I promise." Harris stroked the top of Martha's head gently and occasionally kissed the top of her head.

"And if he comes back to you when I'm not home, ask the aunt or security guard to throw him out, okay....?" harris again.

Martha nodded, looked back at her husband's face and smiled for a while.

"Just calm down, if that woman comes back here and insults our son.... I'll teach him a lesson. She didn't know who Martha was yet." snorted Martha, she pursed her lips for a few pauses while looking at Harris.

No doubt made the man laugh with his wife's behavior, "I believe, because my wife was a beautiful former thug.." seduced Harris, chuckling at Martha.

But not long after that he got a reply to a small pinch of Martha on his waist. Harris grimaced with a small laugh.

"I'm sorry.. your pinch is sick, baby." cried Harris still with a voice of laughter bursting into their bedroom.

"Eventually why am I a thug." Martha's cones spoiled.

"Ralat... I told you thugs are beautiful, baby...." Harris tried to defend himself.

"Again, yes.." sahut Martha who again landed a small pinch on the waist and belly of her husband's sixpack.

Harris laughed again, and they laughed together until the sound of the two awakened the Ocean's sleep.

"Oweekk...owekkk...."

The sound of the ocean's cry made the two look at each other for a moment, "Samudra.." they screamed together, before how long the two immediately got up from the bed and rushed to look at the box of tiny babies with milky white.

"Sorry mommy same daddy yes baby..... so wake up ya you...?" whispered Martha slowly, she grabbed the tiny body of the Ocean and hugged it tightly.

to be continue.....