Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 146 MCS

Bima stared fixedly at his wife's sad face.

Then immerse the kiss in the woman's forehead, deep and long. A kiss that seemed able to flow how much bima loved his wife.

With one hand that is circular at the waist behind the wife, making the bodies of both are no longer spaced.

Bima breath was warm on the face of dinda..

They look each other in the eye. And I don't know who started it, now their lips are back on perfectly.

A second later bima immediately lifted his wife's body ala koala style because bima realized it was difficult to compensate for her towering high body. Moreover, dinda continue to tiptoe even though the bima have subdued trying to align their positions.

Luckily, my mom and dad were still in their room.

The hot kiss lasted a long time. Only a few seconds they stopped, it was because they felt they had run out of oxygen. And then again their lips clashed, sipping and exchanging saliva..

Dinda then pointed to a door with one hand because the other hand was coiled over the shoulder of the bima, the position of the woman was still in the arms of her husband and of course had no intention at all to release the link of their lips.

Bima who understood also walked directly towards the door in question.

Once in the room, the bima laid his wife on a king-size mattress.

His hands stretched out to gently rub the tops of his wife's head..

"I miss you both." murmured with a sad look.

Dinda nodded softly with a small smile, "i miss you too, om.." replied dinda while rubbing her husband's cheek..

Bima who sat on the side of the bed again brought her face closer to the face of the wife..

Arrive arrive..

Tok tock..

The sound of the door on the knock..

"Non, sorry auntie interrupted. Non-dinda want to make warm chocolate, huh ? Wanna make it, non ??" squealing aunt who turned out to have just come and saw there was a glass, chocolate powder, and do not forget the cell phone dinda left in the kitchen, then his aunt immediately knew who the person in the kitchen was..

Bima stopped his activities, even though his lips were only one cent away from the lips of the wife..

"Later bi, let me make my own." replied dinda yelling a little..

"Yes." answered briefly..

A second later, Bima again launched his action. His face came back closer, dinda who seemed to know what her husband would do was immediately closed both eyes..

Tok tock..

Hew

Bima took a long breath..

"Gosh..!!" his mutter was annoyed while dropping his face on dinda's shoulder..

"Honey.." Mother's voice called..

"Yes bun." again dinda replied with a little scream

"Mother and father wait at the dinner table, yes." said mother told me that it was time for breakfast..

"Yes bun.."

There was the sound of footsteps walking away from the front of the room..

Dinda rubs behind her husband's hair..

"We have breakfast first." said Dinda,

Bima shook her head, "You alone. I have no taste." said the lethargic bima,

"That's.. Ayoo, wake up.!!" dinda tried to push her husband's body to stand up immediately..

"I'm not hungry. I just want to rest for a while." said Bima who indeed he felt very tired because it had been 2 days could not close his eyes. Even he had not eaten, only mineral water became his energy source for 2 days.

"alright. Then just wait here yeah, I'll bring breakfast for you." said dinda while helping bima lie down and envelop her husband's body with her thick blanket..

Dinda rubbed her husband's head, then gave a brief peck on the bima's forehead..

"Polar bear, We love you.."