Post-divorce
Part 48's

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The twins caretaker reflexively closed his eyes, Rama only glanced at the behavior of the nanny who entered without knocking on the door. The unification of their lips came loose.

“Titip kids, Ma'am,” said Rama who was just plain acting while Amanda immediately hid her face in the chest of Rama's field by sticking her circle of hands that were still wrapped around her neck.

“I-iya, Sir.”

“Tonight there was no word of failure, dear,” sizzle Rama while carrying Amanda to their private room.

Amanda's body is placed slowly on the mattress, Rama has begun to guerrilla to the entire inch of the body of the wife. Gives a sign of possession around the neck and chest.

Amanda's eyes were thick with desire, and Rama smiled with satisfaction as each intoxicating touch sent his wife flying.

Rama touches Amanda full of tenderness and full of love.

“Ahh ... Mas,” sigh Amanda.

The sigh that makes Rama's desire even more passionate, they are under the same blanket. The release of the climax point finally occurred, the sturdy object went in and out with a regular rhythm, gradually faster done Rama until the groans of both are heard filling the entire space, rama's lava eventually spilled out bringing pleasure to both of them.

Once ... have not felt the satisfaction.

Second ... still feel like.

The first night after Amanda's puerperium was over, as she wanted to do the third time, Amanda's phone ringing sound was deafening, disturbing their romance.

“Arghh! Who the hell called this night,” complained Rama who finally withdrew and lay his body beside the wife.

“Patience, dear, perhaps important.”

Amanda immediately picked up the phone in the nightstand drawer, the name of someone very close to her was plastered there. Living in a different country, without a second thought Amanda received a call.

“Asslamualaikum, Gita.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Brother. Guten Morgan,” strangles Gita across the phone

Because of nosy, Rama attached his body, back to tease Amanda with his touch.

“Ahh ... Mas!” moan Amanda with a little sigh.

“Wowww! You guys are that again, huh?! Geez I forgot now in Indonesia tonight huh, sister?!”

“Ah Yes.”

“Itya, Brother?” gita Cecar.

“Gita!”

Crisp laughter sounded.

“Kak Januuuu, do not work yes, I also want to like Kak Amanda and Mas Rama.”

Rama who heard the sound of Gita's cry that sounded childish finally chuckled amusedly, without cue to seize the phone, turn off the call and call back with a video call.

“Mas, ish we just cover the body with a blanket,” reject Amanda.

“The only heads we will show, blankets are limited to the neck.”

Amanda just shook her head, this is their relationship now. Very close without a partition, there is no more jealousy that Gita shows when Janu and Amanda meet. Their communication was intense.

The video connection was received, Gita's eyes widened to see the image that filled the screen of his phone.

“Yeah! You guys are yes!” peekot Gita's.

“Kak Janu!” call Gita.

“Oh My God Gita!” sahut Janu who is neat with his work shirt equipped with a sweeter that is hung on the arm.

Staring at his wife's phone screen, Janu shook his head.

“Please Ramah! Don't pollute our minds.”

Rama laughed, “Your wife is really disturbing, Indonesia is still night,” he said.

“Fix you guys make me lazy to go to work,” Janu chirped.

“I have no intention of interrupting, just want to say next month we go home to Indonesia,” said Gita who close the body close Janu so that their faces both plastered on the screen.

Gita takes a photo of the baby still in the incubator, Rama and Amanda look at each other. The good news is the presence of new family members who will make them a big family.

Janu immediately brings Gita's head to the chest of his field, seeing it makes Amanda distressed. Good and bad news all at once. Amanda understands that babies who are put into the NICU are not healthy babies and are not in a stable condition.

The NICU room reminds Amanda of the birth of Atma.

"We always pray for your kindness and happiness" Amanda said.

"Thank you, Brother."

"Don't forget about preterm baby screening, don't forget to milk your breast every 2 hours" Amanda said.

"Okay, Doctor Ma'am," Janu said.

Gita had wrapped her hands in Janu's athletic body, her body was shaking. Behind his cheerfulness stores sadness, which mother is not sad when giving birth but can not bring the baby who was born into the house and must see the tiny body in the pairs of life support tools.

"Sir .. tipped my beloved sister," pinta Amanda whose eyes have been coated clear.

"Without being asked, Amanda. Don't forget Gita is the woman I love so much" Janu said with a warm smile.

After having a small chat, finally the phone connection ended, Amanda fell asleep, Rama's arm he made a living pillow that secured her sleep.

**

"Mom Vanya wants to meet, sir," said Denis' assistant who entered the study, with a paper and pen in his hand.

"Please come in" Denis said.

The assistant came out of the room and returned with Vanya, who was soon to be Denis' ex-wife.

"Please sit Vanya," said Denis who immediately invited Vanya to sit.

"Why don't you come to court so the divorce process gets easier."

"Not able to."

"When do you care about my whereabouts, Denis? are there only Amanda, Amanda and Amanda in your heart?!"

Denis laughed a lot.

"I don't have to answer, do I?"

Vanya's heart was slashed, sick. Since the beginning of the marriage Denis did not once consider himself to exist, which woman did not hurt? Wishing to be loved but in fact he who loves without being loved by his partner.

"When do you dream, Denis?"

"Something."

Seeing Vanya's sad expression inevitably made Denis unbearable, but he could not hold Vanya any longer. It is better like this, so that Vanya is not hurt more deeply later.

"I ... will leave Indonesia the day after tomorrow, the divorce business has been handed over to the attorney of law."

Denis silence ....

'Can I hope you stay here, Vanya?' Denis sat in, looking at Sendu Vanya who was rubbing the corner of his eye.

"Don't regret someone who's gone, while you're wasting someone who's ready to lead you to happiness isn't falling apart. I've always waited for your heart to open to me even if you never wanted me."

Vanya stood up, her tears shed as painful as this when loving but not being loved ....

"Find a life that will make you happy, but not with me" Denis said.

Now that tears were pouring down her cheeks, Vanya rubbed the clear liquid on her cheeks violently. After that, he immediately stepped out of Denis' room without saying.

'Sorry .. I just don't want you to be hurt more, Vanya. Be happy, let myself dissolve in regret and sorrow, not for you. You deserve to be happy.'

Denis closed his eyes, Vanya's smiling face was present in the eye patch.

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