Princess Reunion Cost
I love you, Sri..!

"Thank you, ma'am" said Sri, shortly after the God's car stopped right in front of her house.

The god fell silent upon hearing Sri's 'thank you' speech. God's expectations are too high. He thought Sri would ask him to stay at home, but in fact Sri did not offer it to him.

"I go down first. Be careful on the road" continued Sri, while releasing her seatbelt and staring at the God who was still staring at her.

"Mass?" Call Sri.

"Ah, yes," God blinked his eyes and tried to smile at Sri.

"Is something wrong?" Sri asked, while returning the gaze of the Gods carefully.

The gods began to misbehave. Somehow he conveyed to Sri, if tonight he has no place to go home.

"Mass?" Call Sri again.

"Sri's.."

"Yes?"

"Nl..." The god scratched his head that was not itchy and showed such an awkward gurgle.

"What's wrong?" Ask Sri.

"How is it. hmmm... L'm.. Hmmm.."

"Mas why?" Ask Sri who is starting to look curious about the Godhead.

"I-I'm not. hmmmm. I. I.."

"Why are you?" Desak Sri's.

"Can I spend the night here?" Ask Gods.

Sri was silent, she realized that God could not go back to Grazia's house. Along the way home, Dewa told me that he had a fight with Grazia and did not intend to go home tonight and that he might not return to Grazia's house before the DNA test came out.

Sri was silent. But a moment later he let out a long sigh and tried to smile at the God.

"This is your home. Why are you acting like this isn't your home?" Ask Sri.

The god smiled with relief. He looked at Sri closely and showed how happy she felt when Sri accepted him.

"Thank you, Sri," God said excitedly.

"Yes already. I open the fence first, yeah,"

"No, let me. You just go inside, "Prevent the Gods. Then he went out of his car and rushed to open the fence of the house, so that his car can be parked in the carport of the house. Sri got out of the car and rushed into her yard.

The housekeeper woke up. Then he approached the God who was walking back to his car.

"Sorry sir, I overslept. Dad home?" Ask the housekeeper, staring at the God who was about to enter his car.

"You are, yes, sleep on. What about the house?" The Lord complained, staring at the guard of the house.

"Hehehe, sorry sir,"

The god shook his head and closed the door of his car.

Sri who was opening the door of the house with a spare key that he had, just smiled to see the Gods who were protesting with their house guards.

The god parked his car in the carport, while Sri stepped into the house and went straight to his room. She was trying to clean her make-up and change her clothes.

Arriving in the room, Sri released all accessories she used. Such as clocks, bracelets, necklaces and earrings that complement his appearance while walking along with the Gods. After removing and storing all his accessories, Sri also grabbed a piece of cotton to clean his make-up. At that time God entered the room and looked at Sri who was about to clean her make-up.

"Don't..!" Prevent the Gods, while approaching Sri.

"Don't ya. Please, just tonight." Pinta.

Sri frowned and turned her head and looked at the God who was now standing right behind her.

"Why?" Ask Sri again.

"You are so beautiful tonight. It's a pity that you remove your make-up" God said, smiling at Sri.

"Oh, so I'm just pretty if I wear make-up?" Sri asked, pursing her chin.

"Bu-not that. But, you are getting more beautiful if you wear make-up. Kayak angel. If you do not wear it is also beautiful naturally. But, tonight, put on some make-up. You see, I am very happy," said the Lord, with a look of pleading.

"Ih, what the hell is mas. I've already thirty more. So, if you want to sleep, you have to use skincare, so the skin is good." Sri again tried to remove her make-up.

"Don't mind," the god again prevented Sri, who almost removed her make-up.

"What the hell mas," Sri again tried to remove her make-up.

"Ih, di says. I want to see you like this. It's pretty..." God Protest.

"I want to wear skincare mas.." She tried to remove her make-up.

"Road's a bitch." Feeling impatient, the god raised the body of Sri who was sitting on the dresser chair.

"Hhhhh. mas!" Pekik Sri, who is now in the arms of the Gods.

The god laughed widely and led Sri towards the bed. Then the god dropped Sri's body on the bed.

"I told you, I want to see you like this" God said as he looked into Sri's eyes.

Sri returned the gaze of God, then the two of them looked at each other. The smile of the God slowly dissipated. They were silent for quite a long time and only looked at each other in the position of the God's hand that was still circular on Sri's shoulder.

An awkward atmosphere was created. Until finally God ventured to reveal what was in his heart at this time.

"I miss you. I miss you so bad," said Dewa, continuing to look into Sri's eyes.

Sri was silent, her lips locked tightly. His body pecked, his eyes constantly staring at the two eyeballs of a God who looked so honest.

"I love you, Sri. Until death, you're the only woman I want. Just you, just you."

Sri's body trembled when she heard the heartfelt words that were accompanied by such an honest look from the Gods.

"Ng. mas. i.."

"Sstttt..," God placed his index finger on Sri's lips.

"I love you." The God once again.

Sri's face began to turn red. It was like the time he first roomed with a God, many years ago.

Slowly, the God approached Sri's lips and then kissed her gently.

Instead of wanting to refuse, Sri was fixated and felt the excitement she had long missed from her husband.

Slowly, the hands of the Gods began to rub Sri's cheeks gently. Then his hand now fell to Sri's neck and stroked her no less gently. Sri also shuddered withholding amused, until he squeezed the God's shirt.

"Bag.." He tried to betray his will. But how hard he tried, the gods would not give him a loophole to dodge. Until Sri was finally lulled by the warm touches that he missed from the figure of God.

"You are mine, whenever you are mine." Said the God, while plugging his own into Sri's body.

"May Butet not know this," Inner Sri, as she lulled in the movement of the Gods that increasingly felt more and more intense.