The Duchess Is Mine
DIM. 41
DIM. 41
“Loh, El bagun again?”
The woman in a ropeless nightgown lined with a strappy bathrobe came with a clear glass teapot and a glass inquired. He looked surprised to see the husband who was still awake, sitting on the lip of the bed. In the dimness of the room which was only illuminated by the light that circulated from the sleeping lamp, he could not clearly see the look on the face of the husband. May her husband avoid or sleep while walking.
“Mas?”
“Hm.”
Oh, it's really still awake, inner Estrella. Though earlier he thought if the husband had fallen asleep after they got the peak of enjoyment together in the second round. Usually so too. The husband will fall asleep after they get the peak of pleasure. Estrella.
Though he is sometimes sensi because the husband often leaves himself to sleep first, after they finish the game. However, after knowing the medical explanation, it turns out that it is indeed a common thing to happen to a man.
“Why haven't you slept? Waking up because there is no Ella?”
While keeping a teapot of water he had brought from the kitchen to the table, he asked. Then walk slowly towards the husband when the question never gets an answer. Did the man really wake up?
“Kebelet.”
“Oh, Ella knows. Mas kebelet urinate, so wake up?” guess Estrella standing in front of her husband. His two tiny hands then moved, encapsulating the man's firm jaw. Brought him up, to look at him.
“Thus why not sleep again? Tomorrow ‘kan mas must go to the village hall to lead the meeting. Forgot it? The village head has been reminded by phone loh.”
Elgara shook his head as he looked at his wife. Yes, tomorrow he has to attend a meeting at the village hall. The village chief himself contacted Dirin
“Sekarang mendingan kita tidur lagi. Mas besok harus bangun pagi, Ella juga. Katanya besok Capella mau bawa bekal sama nasi merah, ayam goreng, sambal matah, sama cap chai. Jadi Ella harus bangun untuk menyiapkan semua itu.”
Estrella erodes the distance between them to kiss one of the cheekbones of the husband. He then smiled sweetly after realising his wish.
“Ayok?” bring him. “Or ..mas want Ella again?”
Elgara looked at the wife with an interested eyebrow. He still refused to open his voice. Want another wife? do you mean repeat their activities half an hour ago?
“If you want again, Ella is ready to go.” Estrella spoke with a shy face. He then left the bathrobe knot he used loose, so that it could be removed easily.
“I'm tired,” Elgara said later.
The man made a face, then moved to the right side of the bed. He laid his body back, without caring for his wife. The wife still stood rigidly in her place. It looks like the woman is in shock.
How not to try shock? All this time Elgara never refused let alone ignored him. Estrella felt very ..hina only because she was rejected indirectly by her own husband. His pride is hurt. Though usually angled just a little, Elgara will immediately turn on. Now that it has been explicitly coded, how common is it? What's up, huh? Why did Elgara suddenly become a trun of when given a clear code?
Walking around the bed, Estrella decided to join her husband. He lay comfortably next to Elgara, then wrapped his own body in a thick blanket that had witnessed their hot romance. She had also stripped off the bathrobe, leaving a ropeless nightgown that embraced her body perfectly. Feeling the air getting colder, he chose to shift. Seek warmth in the chest of the field of the husband who always offers comfort as well as warmth.
Out there, the moon seemed shy to appear. Evident from the dim light because it was driven by a white Mega blob.
Their home is indeed in the area of the village that is still beautiful. So do not be surprised if here the air temperature can be very cold at any time, so there is no need to install AC. Speaking of the house, the house that Elgara lived in with his wife and daughter was not the largest house in the village, nor the smallest. Only two-story houses are made simple. Not a two-story house with a biophilic style imprinted in the memory of a dream.
The house will only be present if Estrella becomes the second wife aka mistress Darren Aryasatya Xander. Not married to a bodyguard who happens to be in love half-dead with her. So, could Estrella be stupid to date.
“Ella.”
“Hm?”
“Until when will you like this?”
“Eh? Do you mind Ella sleeping in this position?” Estrella tried to jack up, looking into the husband's eyes directly. “Mas don't want Ella hugging? Or, would you like to ask for a puk-puk?”
Elgara looked at his interlocutor with an indecipherable look. “You till when do you think of me as a stupid man?”
“What do we mean by El? Ella never once thought so,” said Estrella with a plain face. Now the distance was created quite wide between them.
“Mas El, Ella doesn't know what I'm trying to talk about. We better get some sleep. Tomorrow mas El should go early.”
Elgara still doesn't heed. He stared at his wife with an indecipherable look.
“Isn't it enough if it's just me you made a pawn?”
“Mas El said what the hell, Ella did not understand.”
Elgara closed his eyes for a moment. He then took a deep breath, then slowly breathed in.
“Ella, if you've ever dreamed quite strange and feels very real. Dreams in which you contribute are quite important in them. The dream that shows your identity as the beloved young wife of Mr. Darren, is just a sleeping flower.
When you wake up from that dream, you will automatically be faced with life in the real world. The place where you are no longer the young wife and mistress of Lord Darren, but the wife of Elgara. A bodyguard who managed to make you give birth to a beautiful daughter to the world.”
“….”
“Why are you suddenly silent, my wife? Here I am talking long and wide. Is it true that you experienced it yourself, or was it just my guess? Try telling me, my wife.”
Estrella remained silent even though Elgara urged her. He is still very shocked because he just learned the big facts. How could he have missed all this time? when did her husband know that?
Though all this time the husband was like an obedient and obedient doll. Also plain, for not knowing anything and could have been told to this it was. Turns out oh it turns out, all this time there was a good camouflage. Estrella also felt very deceived. Why was she fooled by her husband? By far the most manipulative person is himself.
“Now answer my question, Ella. Do you still insist on wanting the position as Mr Darren's young wife? While in this world has changed a lot.”
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Hatchim.
The handsome man who had just received a bribe from his wife seemed to rub his nose bangir who had just sneezed. He did not forget to say the word hamdalah when sneezing, followed by the voice of the wife who said the sentence yarhamukallah. Replied by himself with the phrase yahdikumullah.
Currently he and his wife are in a special room that can be ordered by the patient's family, when one family member or relative is injured. He and his wife compact to stay in the hospital, accompanying their future son-in-law who is sick.
“Something's talking about me, baby.”
“Who is it?”
“I ‘kan said it looks like, baby. I don't know either.”
The woman who was still beautiful at her age who was not young anymore looked thinning lips. He who had been painstakingly feeding the husband pieces of fruit— because suddenly Darren wants to eat fresh fruit at night, in the position they were staying at the hospital. As a result, Ev had asked friends Eagle to return some type of fresh fruit in the nearest minimarket before they went home.
“Say if suddenly sneezing for no reason it means someone is talking about us.”
“Masa? It's just a myth, mas.”
“No idea either,” shaut Darren while winking shoulders. He then dropped his head again on his wife's lap. From this close distance, they could smell each other's perfumes. Feminine perfume typical of the wife, united with her masculine perfume.
“There can be someone talking about me, Perenya Dan and Dyra is still often a warm talk until now.”
Ev chuckled at the level of the husband's piquancy. “No papa if you talk about the kindness of Dan and Dyra, as long as you don't talk about bad things about the man I love, the husband I love, the husband I love, as well as the father of my children who are not replaced this one.”
Scraping the distance between them, Darren then advances the face to scoop up the ranum lips of the wife who always makes opium.
“Darren wife Aryastya Xander is always good at words,” Darren said after severing the link between them. “Anyone who is talking about me, as long as they have no ill intentions towards my wife and children.”
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Sukabumi 16-07-22