
“Finally finished also today's event.” Gilang said when they reached home after a full day of events that took enough energy and mind.
“I want to take a shower first, Lang. It feels very sticky.”
“Come in first. I'll pack some stuff we got from friends at the party.” Gilang drove Tia into his room and went out again to pick up the little things because there was not enough room to put it in front of the terrace after they dropped it off the car.
“Tia where, Lang? Why are you alone who broke it?” ask mama Ratna.
“Tia shower, Mom. The power is drained for today. Let Gilang himself take care of it.”
“But you're also tired today, Lang. Why did she become inconsiderate after you got married.” Mama's a little angry.
“Do not do so, Ma. We should be grateful for all this, because we do not spend any money. Everything Tia put out.” Gilang replied gently because he did not want his mother to be offended or angry.
“But this is also for herself, for you too who became her husband.”
“Maaa . . . already, yes. Better get in the room and rest. Mama must also be tired today.” Gilang hugged his mother gently and tried to persuade her.
“Yes, Mama come in first. Your sister has also slept apparently.”
“Rest, Ma. Good night.” Gilang gave a gentle speech and smile to the only old man he respected so much.
After his father died, the only hope for his place of worship was his mother, because she felt she was not devoted enough to her father. He did not want to regret for the second time for not treating his parents better, because age was a secret from God. Therefore Gilang very much listened to what his mother wanted.
“You've had a shower, baby?” silang asked as he entered his room which was already filled with red roses that filled his bed.
“Of course. This is our first night together, I want to give a very valuable impression for what will be a first experience for both of us.” Gilang walked over and approached Tia. She hugged him and kissed him. When Gilang wanted to land his kiss, Tia prevented him by covering Gilang's lips with her index finger.
“Mandi first, Lang.” advises Tia timidly.
“Wait for me, baby. I'll be coming to you soon.” Said Gilang as he disappeared behind the bathroom door.
After a while Gilang appeared wearing only a towel and hair that was still slightly wet. With a charming smile and a rose perched at the end of her mouth, she approached Tia who was already sitting on the bed.
“Across of red roses for a lover of the heart.” Gilang hands her the red rose and is accepted by Tia.
“Don't look at me like that, I'm ashamed.” Tia Say.
“Why embarrassed? I want to look deeply at the woman who is now my wife.” Gilang continued to look at Tia's face nonstop. This made his wife wrong.
“It's enough, Lang.” Tia pushed Gilang gently.
“I'll stop if you give me a kiss.” Pinta Gilang to the woman in front of him who currently looks embarrassed.
Tia slowly brought her face closer to her husband timidly. Though this is not his first kiss with Gilang, but now they are in a different relationship, making him palpitating.
Gently the two people who desire each other are united in kissing. Slowly the kiss turned into a deep, breathing increasingly hunting, there are other feelings that arise in the self that has always been successfully suppressed, but, but that night they both let go of all the passions that had been stored up for several years. Gilang and Tia are united in one peerless worldly enjoyment.
*Sorry is not explained in detail what happened, fear of getting censored ^_^ please continue to imagine.