
"This late morning still bothers people's wives, basic men lack of work," Blue murmured. Inggit silently smiled knotingly in his heart.
Inggit took a quick glance, cursing his thumb that almost typed in a reply, because it felt bad, the girl just let the message go without reply. Leave the phone on the table.
"Why is it unrequited, not good for me?" tanya Blue sour.
"I'm here to reply." Inggit snatched his new phone a few seconds he put it on the table.
"Don't, it can't be answered!" prevent Blue from exclaiming. Inggit smiled faintly at the man's ban.
"Why smile, smile so much if I'm miserable?"
"Banget," replied Inggit.
"Well, how long are you going to close your heart to me?"
"Until you can open the lock of my heart."
"Yes, I definitely tried to open with my lucky key, just wait, I will prove that I am worthy of your defense. I really care about it." Blue chuckles softly.
Love knows no time and space, all will meet at one point of agreement that makes the heart so confident and ready to accept with agreed words and expectations. Although the man could not guarantee when it happened, but at least he was trying to improve. Let the rest be the destiny that determines them.
"Back home!"
"Yes, I'm sleepy, tired, and tired."
"Come on!" Both are ready on the bike, Blue pulled Inggit's hand to hug him.
"Strong grip, we'll be there soon" said Blue, bringing together Inggit's fingers to lock her body. Occasionally the man's left hand joined there, gently grasping his wife's hand, while the other hand focused on driving.
The night air was quite cold, Blue drove the motor slowly. Although the atmosphere was cold because of the night wind that hit his body, but the warm atmosphere attached to his back gave a sense of comfort that felt reluctant to end.
"It seems like our journey is not far away" the man chirped after successfully parking his motorbike in his yard.
"Why, shouldn't we get there soon, you're not tired?"
"This moment is a pity, when you hug me from behind, honestly I'm reluctant to stop by, I'm afraid tomorrow there will be no chance to spend so many opportunities like this."
"Owh ... " Suddenly Inggit's face became hot, he passed away leaving Blue, first entering and going straight to the room. Blue is without a word. The two were busy themselves preparing to go to the venue.
Suddenly awkward, usually they will go to bed separately. Oftentimes Inggit was lying down, with Blue catching up and taking a break. Tonight the two were even awake, and Inggit suddenly misbehaved as the man quietly panned her softly without pause.
Inggit went straight to the sofa and dropped his body weight there. Covering his entire body with a blanket and hoping to fall asleep soon.
Not even a minute before the girl lay down, someone entered and immediately joined her lying down next to her.
"It looks like you wanted a warm hug from me all night, obviously I forbid you to sleep on the couch, still sleep outside, it means wanting me to come over to him" Blue said confidently.
"Ngapain ngutin, I can not sleep, this is too narrow, your body is squeezing me," complained Inggit anxious.
"You move by yourself, or I want to carry, or I want to sleep on the couch like this all night," the man whispered, his breath slamming down his cheek, making Inggit hold his breath to avoid the strange hissing that began to run.
"Move yourself" Inggit answered quickly, with narrowed eyes in fear, almost no distance, their faces only a few cent.
"But I seem to be comfortable like this." Not Blue if not nosy, he was anxious himself to see his wife who began to be confused.
"You want to be pushed for the second time, it seems like yesterday has not been hatched," said Inggit turning his head, turning the man's face so as not to be straight on him.
"Just try, we'll fall to the bottom of the floor together, I'll pull you in" Blue lightly said.
"Please .. I'm not comfortable, when we rest, let's move to the room."
"Wah ... It looks like you're impatient baby, room huh?" Blue is definitely tempting. Inggit chose silence, chimed in fear of wrong talking again. The man smiled and just got up. When Inggit got up, Blue immediately bowed and lifted the girl's body just like that.
"I'm moving out on my own, Al, get me down." Blue fluttered, still holding his wife, gently guiding her to the room, slowly he laid her on the bed.
"Good rest, don't worry, I won't go, I'm so afraid I'm out of the room, that the clutches on the end of my shirt don't want you to come off" she smiled.
"Eh, no yes .. what's wrong." Inggit immediately took off his hand. Pull the blanket and turn it back. Blue followed the girl, circled the bed and crawled onto the bed. Berggit spontaneously turned over, so that the man could not see his face which might be currently reddening.
"Switch" called Blue softly, faithfully staring at his wife's back. Slowly get rid of the bolster that has always been the bulwark between them.
"Bobbok yes, when I can not break, permission to hug yes, do not be surprised if you wake up, you have to familiarize yourself with the presence of my body next to you." Inggit had obviously not slept, hearing Blue's words, made the girl's heart pump quickly. Especially when her husband's big hands began to perch above the waist, in line with the back that felt tightly attached, very felt his hard stomach squeezing his body.
Blue immediately fell asleep peacefully, the fragrance of the girl's body calmed her soul and body, ushering in a comfort that made the man quickly visited a dream. In contrast to Inggit who can not even crumble for a moment. Suddenly it was insomnia.
Long enough the eyes were closed, she could only crumble after feeling the smooth snoring of her husband, it was a sign that Blue had really moved to another dimension. The next morning, Inggit woke up first. He was still sleepy, but there was a lecture this morning. Slowly the girl put away the hand of Blue who was still faithfully hugging her from last night. Then replace with bolsters to be used as a substitute for hugs.
Inggit doing morning activities as usual, the last he prepares Blue needs. Including breakfast chicken porridge in packaging that he deliberately bought from the road. Inggit always left a small note, as a sign of goodbye and a short message that can not be spoken directly by his lips.
Fifteen minutes drive, free glide at medium speed without congestion. Inggit walked straight to class, after parking his bike in a normal place. The girl was a little confused as everyone who accidentally passed by stared strangely at her. The whispers began to buzz towards his ears.