The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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'If the kayak gini can be a long affair.'

Andre who was so overwhelmed by the appearance of the wife had unconsciously given answers that backfired for himself. He had to move quickly if he did not want everything to increase runyam, considering Irma is so sensitive to the name of the third person.

The man inched closer to Irma again. He lay beside Irma who was still behind him with a body that was deliberately made to stick on the wife's back. One hand made Andre as a sleeping head pillow tilted, while the other hand tightly embrace Irma's stomach.

"Honey, it seems you have misunderstood," said Andre while kissing Irma's head, sniffing the scent of hair that is so fragrant.

Irma remained unmoved at Andre's back, though she did not resist as the man embraced and kissed his head.

"Don't be angry! Everything is not what you think. I'm with a woman, but that doesn't mean I'm being weird."

Irma still did not answer. His mouth was locked to get the words out.

"This is! You listen to my explanation, and then it's up to you. You want to be angry or not I accept," continued Andre who every said not responded by the wife.

Andre also explained in detail that he had experienced, from meeting small children on the side of the road to helping the delivery of the woman he had just met, all told without being missed. Andre does not want any gaps that can make their relationship stretch, even if only a little. Openness is the key.

Although silent a thousand languages, does not mean Irma has slept. The woman listened to every word that came out of Andre's mouth, making him feel guilty for being too emotional rather than asking in detail. Slowly, Irma moved her body. He turned the body to face the husband, making their faces face to face very close.

"Is that true?" ask Irma.

"of course. Why I lied, there was no benefit. Berabe who is there if later discovered," replied Andre with a smile that appears.

"I'm sorry! I was so childish," said Irma later, without daring to look into Andre's eyes.

The wind was blowing so freshly on Andre's head when he heard Irma's apology. The woman understood. He cupped the face that was still looking down, staring fixedly at the eyes that still did not dare to look at him. "I understand. Everything that has happened makes you always be vigilant. But trust me, there is only you in my heart. I'm not gonna let anyone else slide it. In fact, even if God sent down an angel, I would firmly refuse because you are my only bidad."

"Start crunching again." Irma slowly raised her already blushing face.

"It's not a fight, but it's a reality" said Andre Sembai pinching the wrath of the wife's nose. "If you still lack faith, tomorrow we meet them. Ma'am Say, can ask them the truth.

"I believe." Irma grabbed the hand that pinched her, then noticed every cut that was scratched. "What's here, sick?" He pointed to the place where the bite had been, even though it had not been used, then landed a kiss there. Meanwhile. Andre just shook his head with a smile. "One more time, sorry. I should be proud of you for being a servant who is ready to help indiscriminately, not even sulking like that" he continued.

Andre raised his head with a hand that was used as a support pad."It's okay, but don't ever doubt me, yeah! Because it is doubted by our loved ones that it feels .. the pain is here!" Andre patted his chest.

Irma nodded for sure.

"But, there is much more pain" continued Andre while playing his eyebrows up and down.

Irma squinted both of her eyes with curled eyebrows.

"That!" Andre's hand pointed at the middle of his body and was followed by Irma's eyes looking down. "You know, imagining not being able to lose the lingerie tonight makes that one in pain. Moreover, tomorrow it has started verboden." For Andre the day after the wedding anniversary is the day with the most terrible scourge. Until whenever Andre will not forget the day where he overheated alone and it must be repeated every month. "Obatin, yes!" pinta Andre, weld.

"What, anyway, Mas! The ends go there again," added Irma with a face that has been blushing.

"Sorry, it has messed up our romantic event and almost failed miserably" Andre said as he kissed Irma as soon as their struggle was over.

Irma who was already exhausted just nodded with a smile that adorned her face.

***

The weekend sun has begun to rise, a couple are still lying on the mattress of their former struggle last night. Not satisfied only once, they wrestled up many times, making the two after dawn again dive into the dreamland.

However, their sleep should be disturbed by the sound of bells, beats and greetings from outside. Lazily, Irma woke up and walked towards the front door which was also followed by Andre.

A person in a uniform carrying a package stood at the door, greeting him.

"Sorry, is this Mr Andreas Danendra's house?" ask the courier then.

"Yes, sir."

"There's a package for Mr. Andreas" The courier handed Irma a package, after which she returned.

After the courier left, Irma flipped through the package. Read the name of the sender, but do not know.

"Who's package?" andre asked, hugging the wife.

"Eitherway. This is a package for you!" Irma handed the package to Andre.

Andre grabbed the package. "Mara?" He read the name of the sender.

"Whose way, Mas?"

"The husband that my wife helped me with," replied Andre as he opened the package.

Both of their husband and wife's eyes were perfectly rounded, looking at the contents of the package Andre received. "Mas, isn't this wrong?" ask Irma.

Irma read the thank you with a voucher for free shopping for a year at a famous mall as a birthday gift for the wedding of Andre and Irma.

"I don't think he owns the mall."

"Huh, the mall owner?" Irma did not think that the person Andre helped was not just anyone.

"Yes. Mumpung get a free voucher, immediately buy clothes that kayak last night a lot, yes! All of you can too." Andre said while grinning.

"His mind goes there mulu." Irma pinched Andre's waist. "Thank you first the same who said do not just wear it. We went to the hospital this afternoon, yeah! Let them all thank you."

"Ready, go ahead, Mrs Andre!" Andre is very grateful since he was married he was always surrounded by good people. The sustenance came from where he had once thought.