Rainbow In Someone's Cloud
Pdas25. Kaf's Commitment
"BAAAA…." Someone opened the door of the room and immediately jumped up by showing off his field chest.
"SORRY!" quick shout.
I immediately covered myself with a blanket, I was afraid of him not wearing a shirt. Will he execute me tonight? But he knew I was tired.
"Kiss ah, kiss." This soft bed moved a little, then my blanket was slowly disbursed.
"SORRY!" I always didn't feel calm about his movements.
"Abang, Deck. Kaf, Kaf continues." Kaf dropped the blanket that covered my face, then he landed his lips on my cheek.
"Peot is right on his cheeks, tomorrow we're a booster. I'll set the menu, you cook." He chuckled and kept his face away.
"Sorry, there." I wasn't ready with his hand on my waist.
"Sorry again, you chanyeol." He said the name of the play.
"He's a Korean artist." I chuckle amusedly.
"Oh yeah? This what? Dad's artist is that? Ready to get pregnant isn't this dad's artist?" Kaf pulled my stomach, making my body straight up at the ceiling.
The distance was very close to me, his left hand was on top of my stomach. He was on his stomach and his right hand held his weight like a push-up.
Ohh, so is that it? What when having a husband and wife is his male position like a push-up?
However, I suddenly happened earlier. Where we talk about the urinary tract.
"I.tg…." Oh, forget again. "Dude…." I repeated my call.
"Hm, why?" it's soft.
He likes to be surprised, but his name is not always surprising. The tone was soft, the accent strong but disguised with a bass sound in his throat. So, his voice was heavy to say.
"Abang says Brother's pee channel widened?" I said slowly, then glanced at her face which kept looking at my face.
"Yes, why?" He nodded his head.
"That means, ever do…." I'm looking for the right words.
What yes?
"Not to be discussed, beautiful. Opened his veil." He pulled the seams of the veil under my chin.
"Just a minute." I'm afraid my heart is not satisfied, if I get distracted again and don't get the answer.
"Where was it?" His breath was fragrant mouthwash.
"I think about our children. I'm afraid they're continuing the sins you committed in your youth." I'm afraid he's offended.
"Do you have to pray again? Is it because I still smoke, I have to pray and leave Sampoerna Mild?" He asked slowly, as if talking to a child to easily understand.
"Now he is still young actually" he replied seriously.
Until the moment I turned my head, I found his eyebrows fused together.
"Jude keep." I chuckled and scooped her face soft.
He also chuckles amusedly. "I pray repentance. But if it has to be repeated, I don't mind either. Do I have to be as clean as what? You didn't accept me? I did it at the beginning, too, you admit I didn't. You said yes, you want to. I close my eyes about the mistakes you might have made with Rai, thinking I'm fitting you've become my wife too must be focused on me alone. So now why the storm of sins in the past?" His face is now very serious.
Is he angry?
"Abang lakain now, if it is still accused I have a caliph with Rai, for mastiin himself. I nerima Brother, but I want Brother to really make sure himself that Brother has indeed repented. Because if we have bismillah for a child, then the seed will be our child. For example, the condition of Brother has not had time to pray repentance or regret the actions of Brother, fearing that our son will continue the sin of his father." I express my concerns in the future about our children.
"Oh my goodness, Chandani." He got up and took a long breath.
"Why are you afraid of God's destiny? Even if our child sins, it does not mean that he continues the sins of his father. I told you, I have prayed repentance and have died in a long way. Deck, if I still want to make amends, struggling, maybe I will not choose marriage. Marriage is not a joke, it is the hardest thing to decide by a man. Cause why? Because it's a big commitment to us. Unlike women, before marriage and after marriage it is most different only about his friends. If it's a man, it's not. After marriage, we must think about how to meet the needs of the women we marry. Automatically must turn the brain, let the income increase. Not ungrateful, if you are still working at this point alone, for your own needs only mediocre. Especially if we have to meet the needs of our wives. After the wedding man, we also think about how to make the wife feel at home, can teach our children. If I still have a mind to sin, still want to play, hang out, yes I will not marry. Even good bachelors, free, no one set. To sin or not to go home, no wife to sin. With me choosing marriage, you should think how far I'm committed, Dek. Uh, now even bother me." He turned his back and shook his head at the end of the sentence.
He's upset.
"I'm sorry, not guilty. How angry is that, manipulative?" I touched his arm.
He looked back, he looked at my face and my hands.
"The first night was tested for patience. Everything is manipulative." It's like grumbling.
"He was angry back, I was fine." I close my lips.
I don't want my tears to explode.
I feel Kaf fierce too. It doesn't really like to surprise and stir itself. Besides being serious, he was also fierce. How will my days be with a man like him?
"Where am I angry!" He got up and walked towards the bathroom.
"But Brother said that! Long-term, commitment." My voice is already shaking.
He stopped walking, but was very close to my private bathroom door. He turned his body towards me, then went to his waist and regulated his breathing.
"Ca ni, I pi lih ni kah ka re na u dah be ra ni ber ko mit men. Ka lau me mang a ku ma sih pe ngen be bas and ber bu at do sa, I mi lih ja in bu jang an a ja."
Huh huh?
I just heard him speak those words.
"I didn't say it long. Yes, sleep, don't keep on drama, later nightmares." He turned around and continued walking, then went into the bathroom.
I laughed amusedly alone, even though the person had entered but the words that came out of his mouth earlier still remembered clearly.
Did I misstate my intention earlier? Until Kaf repeats his sentence and cuts him off.
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