Om Pamungkas
your struggle

" What time did you hit?" ask Frans Derry, though,

" There may be three times" Frans replied as he drank his drink.

" If you were Raf?" Derry switched to Rafael,

" Ee. there may be five times" replied Rafael,

" you're on your own? how many times?" ask Rafael back.

" ah! I don't count, just hit too.." Derry grimacing.

They are still enjoying the party atmosphere.

Ratih holds the nose of the slouch,

" ill?" ask Ratih lirih.

" no," replied Pamungkas flatly.

" Really?"

" yes." answered again flat.

Hearing the Ultimate tone, and the Ultimate look that seemed still angry Ratih was confused.

" I'm sorry om..?" said Ratih sitting beside Pamungkas, he looked at Pamungkas with his face that was clean and without the slightest make up.

Hearing Ratih's words the look of the ultimate face gets stiffer, looks more upset.

The man stood up, went into the bathroom, and came back out with just his shorts.

" Are you angry with me?" tanya Ratih was still sitting on the bed, while Pamungkas was busy rubbing her hair with a towel.

Seeing the indifferent Ultimate Ratih getting clumsy.

" Om hungry?"

" no, I've eaten a lot with my friend before." again a flat answer.

All he could do was shut up, though,

" sleep if you're tired" said Pamungkas.

Degs..

Train glassy, with slow movement on raise his legs on the bed, then lay his body.

Her hands tightly pulled the blanket, not really cold, because she was wearing a long nightgown,

but he was confused and only the blanket he could grip tightly.

Trying to sleep, but not sleeping.

It felt like crying, and only this time also he was afraid of the figure of his om.

Thirty minutes passed, Ratih felt the Slumber lying not far from him.

Several times the man was heard breathing.

Ratih forced his eyes closed, but his legs even accidentally moved to touch the bottom foot.

Ratih fidgets away, he is afraid to offend the already upset Pamungkas.

But it was unexpected to think that the ultimate even wrapped his hands around Ratih's waist.

Ratih flinched and turned to look at the ultimate.

" why? I can't touch you?" the sound is heavy.

That thin nightgown of course could feel how warm the ultimate skin was, and how hard the chest was.

" I'm mad at Ratih, you know?" Finally turning Ratih's body to face him.

Face meets face, warm ultimate breath greets Ratih's cheeks.

" I'm sorry Ratih om, this is one of Ratih?" said Ratih touch the chest of the ultimate.

" Who are you calling?" Back to being upset.

" I'm ready, Rat?" ask Pamungkas while urging Ratih's body.

Train was silent for a long time, but he answered, before long,

" suami.suami. my husband.." Ratih's voice.

" so stop calling me om." whispered Pamungkas.

Not wanting to wait long in the kiss of Ratih's neck, of course the woman jumped.

Seeing Ratih who stepped like that of course the ultimate desire rose.

He kissed the woman who had become his wife.

while the body moved over the body of Ratih.

The hands that have been given the right are now free to explore anywhere.

Ratih who has not been touched so intimately for a long time, of course, immediately reacts.

His hands were no longer silent, but were coiled around his neck and waist.

The nightdress was flicked by the leader, her hands creeping between Ratih's thighs.

But when Pamungkas pulled down what was worn by Ratih to cover his lower body, Rebut train fidgeting away.

His face was tense, like he was scared.

Finally could only be flabbergasted to see his wife who suddenly dodged away from it.

Long Lastly staring at Ratih, he looks disappointed with the attitude of Ratih.

" I'm sorry om, I.. I'm just.. shocked..?" ratih's voice vibrates.

Lost already the ultimate desire, he felt rejected, disappointment invaded it.

With a swift step the man got off the bed and took his shirt.

Finally knocking on the door of the room in Rafael and Frans.

Once the door was open, he just walked in.

Without speaking the man sat on the chair located at the end of the room.

His face was not good, his face was full of disappointment, his glassy eyes held back anger.

" What's going on?" frans asked closer to Pamungkas.

" Remain calm.. "Frans patted his arm.

" I'm lacking what Frans?! tell me I'm lacking what?!" asked Enduringly with a trembling voice holding back the feeling.

Frans and Rafael were stunned, they were shocked to see his friend like this.

With a sad Raut Rafael hugged Pamungkas, and,

" This is your ordeal, your struggle.be patient, and be a winner.." said Rafael also heartbroken to see the ultimate in grief on his wedding day.