Silently Married
The Part 90
Blue smiled knots staring at the disheveled bed linen the rest of their struggle last night. Still so imprinted, even want to repeat again and again. His wife really succeeded in making the man opiate. While waiting for the woman to clean herself which will certainly be a long time, Blue reorganized the room, again the smile was engraved when he saw a red stain imprinted there. Feeling like the luckiest person can get a woman who can keep it just for her husband.
Blue also deliberately prepared breakfast for his wife, the man was sweet once. He will make the woman really feel comfortable and at home with him. Enjoy every wonderful moment together.
While Inggit himself, deliberately linger soaking to dispel the crumbling feeling on his body. Blue really makes himself run out of energy, last night he asked several times until the woman felt difficult to just walk.
Inggit ended the soaking session and rinsed it after getting a door blow from the outside. Apparently her husband was worried about her never ending.
"Remember, baby ... don't take long to shower, are you okay?"
The woman did not answer, she stepped slowly away from the bathroom. Wrap his plain body with a bathrobe.
"Astaghfirullah ... Al, ngagetin ...." Inggit found her husband at the door. The woman walked slowly, even very slowly, to make her husband was anxious himself and could not bear to not tease her.
"Your way is funny, 11 12 is the same robot," the man's lead aligned his body dashingly. Enggit stopped, panning resentfully full of vengeance.
"You who make me rich gini, beware I will not love," threatened Inggit annoyed.
"Eh, no! Becanda dear, kok mengambek anyway, adududu .. there are those who sulk." Blue keeps following his wife who is busy choosing clothes.
"Ngapain followed him anyway, there far away," furious Inggit annoyed.
"Where can I be far away, who there wants to always be near you, who is," replied the man grinning.
"Shower again yuk .. but out of this, do not need to wear a gini shirt, so it will be easy," said the man holding his wife's hand.
"Oh my goodness .. Do you want more?" tanyanya could not believe it.
"It's not pa-pa, it's kosher." Blue swerve his wife's chin.
"Aren't you tired?"
"It's still a lot of spirit."
"You have my spirit ..." replied the woman hesitating.
Inggit went back to the bathroom with a change of clothes.
"Honey, don't be long," exclaimed the man, continuing to follow. Occasionally banging on the door with anxiety, deliberately making a riot. Teasing his wife gives her own spirit.
"Whisper, Al!" answer Inggit annoyed.
"Once you are long, called nyaut, make me worried" he summarized his wife's shoulder.
"No pa-pa, just linger" the woman replied. Attaching the bathrobe in place and towards the dressing table.while Al, struggling spoiled, hugged from behind while showering his exposed nape with mischievous kisses.
"Don't, Al, it's still a lot of scars last night," complained Inggit upset, unraveling her husband's embrace that continues to stick.
"Hmm .. Here I help you to cool your hair." Blue takes the hairdryer and blames it. Open the small towel that wrapped the woman's head.
"Such fragrance, make me want to?" said the man without sin. Sniffing his wife's hair which is still in the drying stage.
"I'm ready to have breakfast for you, let's eat, '" he urged.
"Are you ready? Cook what?" tanyanya could not believe it. Enjoying Blue fingers that are still painstaking combing and tidying his hair.
"Buy me, I can't cook, today you don't have to be busy with any work, just in the room just rest, I know you're tired" she smiled.
"Hmm, you're right Al, I'm really tired and still feeling sleepy" he lamented honestly.
"You can go back to rest after breakfast, I bring it to the room, still hard to make way? Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Bondan was too excited." The man glanced.
"It's still too painful, ah. .. I seem to be stuck," said Inggit deliberately teasing.
"Eh! How the hell is that? No good, honey, I promise I'll make you opiate." Al suddenly a little worried, what would happen if his wife was kapok, of course it was bad for him.
"Honey .. am I too hard, I'm sorry, make it difficult to walk, we can try it again for a more fun stage after stage. The spirit!" Blue assures his wife who looks upset.
As a normal woman, of course she also wants that touch from her husband. It was just that the taste that was still left behind grilled made him kill that sense of spirit. Moreover, trying Al was quite interesting, how if he pretended to sulk and rejected it, would it work? Truly the man was not tired, wanted many times in the midst of a taste that still ....
After breakfast, they stayed home. Not doing any meaningful activity. Just around, mattress, bathroom, and eating. All done with a sense of happiness. The newlyweds always want to be close and not far away.
"Darling, how many children do you want?" tanya Blue in the lounge in front of the TV. They were sitting down, with Blue's head sleeping on his wife's lap. The man stared down from below, occasionally kissing Inggit's stomach intentionally and drowning his face there.
"There's no plan yet" Inggit replied flatly. Her right hand was busy scanning the TV channel, while the other hand, was patching and playing softly with her husband's hair.
"Let's plan from now on, I want a lot of kids, a lot of brothers, not rich I'm in a house that's always quiet, no little playmates."
"Sedication alone, do not want a program or promil, I want to finish college first, seventh semester want to take the thesis, it will be troublesome if I am pregnant," he assumed.
"But if the Lord loves me, I'll just twinkle, the spit grows yes, Blue junior," murmured Blue softly in dialogue before his wife's stomach.
"You have a friend who nginvite grub KKN, not yet?"
"Udah, nothing interesting, there is no you there, ah. We have to split up again this week."
"There's still one county, too, right? We can meet at the weekend," he said calmly.
"If I hold it, what if not?"
"Can Al, yes be held back, we must be eager for the task this semester to quickly graduate, we race, anyone who is the thesis first can ask for anything without rejection."
"Who's afraid?" reply spirit.
"Write, baby," he called it manjah.
"Hmm, what's Al ...."
"Bondan want to see you again?"