Sacred In Stain
The Meaning of You

Chapters 104. The Meaning of You

Yudhis sat on the edge of the bed, looking solemn on the gadget in hand, as if he had not seen Khalisa who was drowning out of the bathroom, he said, even though the tip of his eyes has since stolen a look at the beautiful person who was so sexy.

Wrapped in his white shirt, framing Khalisa's body increasingly seduces his faith. A pair of bright red interiors that come from wedding parcels, make it clear from behind the thin white shirt worn by Khalisa, making Khalisa increasingly ripe tempting to be picked and enjoyed.

Lord, my wife, praise Yudhis.

Initially, Yudhis cheered inwardly, but now he was self-devouring, because this key tactician idea was like a test of guts, making the man who has not been able to touch and embrace his beautiful wife's affection is cold heat from head to foot.

With a casual gesture, Yudhis squirmed and pretended to yawn. Put the device to the nightstand and sit up and lean on the bed while pulling the blanket.

“Why are you still there, Khal. Are you tired or sleepy?” yudhis asked, trying to stay calm, even though the scenery presented in front of him made it difficult to realize a calm word that sounded short and simple. Because his male instinct screams to pounce roundly soft targets nan nettle most coveted.

Despite the obvious doubt thrust to the surface, with Khalisa's heart palpitating stepped closer, while tugging at the tip of the shirt that only covers the top of the knee, a bit embarrassed also fretted. He dared not look at Yudhis, dropping his gaze on the floor on foot.

Khalisa sits very aside. It felt like Yudhis was pulling that slender body, laying it in the middle of the bed and encrusting it under his power. Stripped his shirt, and smashed it lovingly.

It is not that Yudhis cannot force, but his great affection makes Yudhis heart always soft even though he is being pestered, worried that Khalisa even fear if he acts to force the will, he said, and he also felt like a criminal who raped his own wife.

“Why just sit? Go up and put on a blanket, it's very cold. Don't you feel it?”

Yudhis spoke the word cold. Even though the room temperature becomes too cold it is indeed the act. Intentionally lowering the AC temperature one to two degrees than usual, while Khalisa who is not very understanding about air conditioning does not suspect in the least. Understandably, in his room only equipped with a fan.

“Cold anyway, Bang. Tumben is not usually kayak,” replied Khalisa while wiping both sides of his arm.

“Indeed the weather is cooler. So let's use a blanket, catch a cold.”

Obediently, Khalisa raised both feet on the mattress and pulled the blanket, coinciding with Yudhis cell phone flashing, displaying a video call request from the Maharani. Yudhis quickly rubbed the screen, and there immediately appeared the beautiful face of the mother with Afkar who looked very happy.

“Om Papa!” the funny boy shouted happily, then Afkar quickly changed his name earlier. “Eh, yupa. Butan Om Papa, but Pappah,” errs himself.

“Afkar smart boy,” praise Yudhis who is happy because Afkar is faster to respond than the parent who is too sensitive.

Hearing Afkar's speech, without being ordered Khalisa rushed over, docked Yudhis who was making a video call. Very excited to greet the child full of longing, also greet the Maharani full of respect and courtesy.

Not missing the opportunity, Yudhis slowly embraced Khalisa's waist that sat close to him to get closer, feeling the warmth of Khalisa's body clinging to him, making him rustle to unite himself. While Khalisa was busy chatting with Afkar and Maharani, he was not very aware of where Yudhis hand was now.

Almost twenty minutes of their video call, covered with a wet kiss of Afkar on the screen. Khalisa only realized he was docked very close to Yudhis after the video call connection was over, intending to be snorted away, but the burly arms that encircled his body held a possessive hold.

“Where to?” the word Yudhis raspy was also heavy, so close, the distance of their faces was only two feet.

“It, Bang. The video call is hopefully,” Khalisa replied while handing over Yudhis phone which had somehow moved into his hand, maybe had taken it without command.

The woman who loved was in a docked embrace to him, certainly sparked the passion of Yudhis wriggling thrashing. Moreover, he had to delay merging even though it was legitimate if he wanted to raise, but Yudhis understood Khalisa would need time because they were married not based on two passionate loves, but Yudhis understood Khalisa would need time because they were married not based on two passionate loves, only from the side of his heart that covered the thump. Even so, it did not discourage the persistence of Judish to make the burning feeling in his chest conveyed to the woman he adored slowly.

“I-it, Bang. I want to open the dowry box, my dowry, from yesterday has not been seen,” he replied to me as he searched for a reason to stop his sudden heartbeat in there, when Yudhis gaze at him was not as usual, also the strong embrace of Yudhis possessiveness made him shaken.

“Oh it. I'll get you a minute, you just sit down.”

Yudhis grabbed the blanket and picked up what Khalisa wanted, handed it over to Khalisa's lap and re-joined it.

While gulping his saliva nervously, Khalisa opened a box of dark blue velvet which he said contained his dowry. Khalisa gawked, his eyes carefully watching, then turned to Yudhis questioningly.

“Bang, not that time the dowry was just a ten gram bracelet? Why is this a set of white gold jewelry? Is it possible that the jewelry store is packing wrong? When Ijab kabul I also like mishearing, Brother said his dowry a hundred grams, but as far as I only ten grams,” always very curious, originally Khalisa thought his ears were wrong to hear, when he heard it, but the contents of the box he now holds are also not the same as they have been talked about before.

“No, indeed a hundred grams. Precisely maybe you pay less attention when we chat this during the few days before the agreement,” he said kelit.

“What is it?” Khalisa frowned.

“I already have the intention since long ago, if I find a mooring of the heart and get married, then the number of dowry is one hundred grams. Just like my heart is also one hundred percent loving, one hundred percent loving, one hundred percent faithful, one hundred percent responsible and one hundred percent spent living together. And for me to marry it once in a lifetime, hoping to always be together to the land of God,” he said seriously.

“Se-once in a lifetime?” tweet fretting.

“Iya, only once, until I die.”

Khalisa gulped, Yudhis sentence this time was quite disturbing more than Yudhis delirious speech last night. That's in the part about the heart patch and getting married once in a lifetime. While what Yudhis and himself did was kabul wedding fish, could the word marriage that Yudhis meant was their marriage, as well as the word tingling heart fixed on him? But is it possible?

Khalisa bowed, dropped a bright gaze on the beautiful necklace that glittered inside the box and touched it.

“You used?” bargain Yudhis.

Whether his brain or heart commanded, Khalisa nodded.

Yudhis asked Khalisa to turn his back and pull out his back hair, collecting it on one side. Yudhis put on the necklace and Khalisa bit his lips without a sound, until a warm kiss landed on his nape making him gasp, bristling. Then the two outstretched burly arms hugged him, pulling his back landed on the chest of the field followed by a whisper so close to his ear.

“That once-in-a-lifetime contract was for you, with you, Khalisa. Because you are the figure of that heart patch. From the moment I first met, there was an unusual feeling that bothered me, and after all this time I became more convinced, my heart was on you."

"Is that so? Is your brother sure? Worried that you misinterpreted your heart, you might just feel sorry for me. I'm just a widow without a throne, without a caste. Just a lot of trouble. Even I am in this world I do not know whether it has meaning or not. Because most people just look at me smudged."

The phrase Khalisa shakes softly. Not that he was unhappy with the expression of the heart of Yudhis, but more than happy, he was raided when he was immeasurably treated precious, as well as like a lantern of his soul solace filled with solace, it's just that he feels inappropriate.

Yudhis turned Khalisa's face to look at him, with one arm holding Khalisa from behind. Chewing Khalisa's forehead feeling bathed in the dim light of shahdu. Khalisa closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were wet melting the crystal grains.

"Why do you think so hmm? Being born into the world certainly has meaning. It's just that sometimes our stories when taken to the mortal realm are not always welcome and desirable. Even the existence of dust in this world has benefits, namely to roast. Just as you are to me so much, without you knowing it, without you knowing."