The Fake Couple
Tengsins.

Kinanti woke up because a hand stroked her buttocks that did not use a thread but then squeezed it firmly.

"Dafffiiiiiin,.. don't rest!" kinanti scolded while writhing awake, but the hand instead moved to another part of her body again. And by the time Kinanti opened her mouth again to nag, Daffin's lips had gone to silence her with a hot, deep kiss.

"Please. My body felt crumpled, "kinanti complained as Daffin began to pierce his body. Kinanti wondered how could this man still have stamina after what they had done all night. Even Kinanti still felt the stinging pain at ******************** that Daffin had penetrated in their first romance.

"You must exercise routine from now on. Making love takes energy and stamina, Maemunah. Don't give up, just secretly like a banana gedebog. Come on, where was Kinanti who was erotic like a desert dancer last night?"

Kinanti pinched Daffin's waist and made the man chuckle and roll over from above his body.

The red patches that stained the bed linen of this hotel had just caught Daffin's eye. But without that, Daffin can feel if Kinanti is the first time this time doing it.

Seeing Kinanti grimacing, Daffin hurriedly hugged her.

"Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, Kinan. But.. You like it, right?" whisper while peeping his wife's forehead.

Kinanti swept the hair from Daffin's forehead while smiling at him. Of course he likes it, last night it was a very amazing experience for him. The pain he had to endure, felt worth the pleasure received. That night was a very long, slow dance, but it was soaring and making both of them crumble in an amazing romance. The two were unpretentious in sweat drops, Kinanti constantly sighed and Daffin relentlessly groaned with pleasure when Kinanti's tightly gripped hers, with hands caressing each other, hugging, hugging, explore each other and learn from each other. In that instant, Kinanti felt so needed Daffin, and vice versa. Both need each other to be satisfied. Give and receive satisfaction. And after everything was over, no words were spoken from their lips, but their eyes stared at each other silently. Then Daffin wrapped his arms around Kinanti's body, held her in love, and the two fell asleep full of immeasurable satisfaction. Kinanti and Daffin's expectations of the first night had been met so perfectly.

And this morning, seeing Kinanti still did not use a thread in front of her eyes and made Daffin's body stiffen again quickly. And it felt like this urge could drive her crazy, making her unable to think of anything other than Kinanti whose beauty was like an angel. I don't know what an angel of heaven looks like, but for Daffin the beauty of Kinanti is quite competitive with the beauty standards of the Victoria Secret model nymphs who are also given wings every time they waltz on the catwalk. Even in his eyes, the typical Asian beauty of a Queensha Kinanti is even more stunning.

Daffin looked at Kinanti with a look of admiration. His hair was messy, some dangling on his cheeks and neck.

"You are so beautiful" said Daffin, but there was no lie in his voice.

Daffin's hand moved around stroking Kinanti's smooth back, draining the hunger within Kinanti, but not the hunger in her stomach. Every part of his body was like cheering welcoming masculinity of an athletic daffin. The way the man looked at him, getting rid of the figure of Daffin who had always liked to joke or whine like a boy. In front of Kinanti's eyes was now incarnated a grown man, a man who was truly a man in the truest sense. The man who was ready to quench his thirst and hunger, who was now pressing in every stream of his blood until the air of Kinanti's body instantly heated up quickly.

Kinanti was now in Daffin's arms feeling so possessed, whipping his passion into jerking. Kinanti bit her lips, closing her eyes as the primitive urge within her began to move her hips like an erotic dancer.

"I love you," his sigh was very soft, as he kissed the arm of Daffin who was circling his body.

Sekonyong konyong Daffin's body stiffened. But, not because of the urge of passion that has been undermining his body since. With his feelings overflowing with happiness today, should Daffin just say, I love you too? Isn't that very easy and will make Kinanti happy?

"It's okay, Daffin. After all, our marriage is also without love." Kinanti's words spoken by the lake yesterday were ringed again in Daffin's ear.

I love you. Is it that easy for someone to spread the word just because of the urge to love?

Still attached to Daffin's memory, how that day Anggraeni invited him to see the sea.

"Daffin, do you know what love is?" said the Mother who was followed by Daffin's arm. Of course, Daffin who has not even five years can not be invited philosophically.

"Love, it's like your life, your life. When love is lost to you, it feels like death" Anggraeni said as she walked into the sea with a small Daffin in her cradle.

"Death hurts, doesn't it, Bun?" asked Daffin innocently.

Anggraeni laughs.

"It hurts so much more if you lose love, son. Especially if that love is forcibly taken from you. Better to die. Yes, dying is better. Dying with love. Her love is Daffin." Anggraeni smiled at Daffin who also smiled at him, without dampening his steps that were progressively leading to the middle of the sea.

"Heiii, stop! Stooops! Stooops!" Screeching someone behind them made Daffin turn his head. An adult man his father's age waved at them as he ran after them. And Daffin returned the man's hand with a smile that was unaware of any danger.

"Yeshaa!" daffin exclaimed as the man pulled him forcibly from the Anggraeni decoy.

And still stuck in his memory, how Anggraeni ignored himself who was taken away by strangers, and continued his steps towards the sea.

"Tolowg! Stop her! Hurry up, stop that woman! I saved this kid first, while looking for help!" scream the man who carried her.

Vaguely Daffin still remembers how people ran to pull the Anggraeni together from the sea, accompanied by the cry of Daffin who saw it, thinking people would hurt the Mother.

"Ups, .. sorry, Kinan. Me, ... kebelet peed!"

Suddenly Daffin took off his arms from Kinanti's body and grabbed her robe that had been lying on the floor since last night. Then wrap the rope around the waist while walking towards the bathroom.

Kinanti was dumbfounded and flickered.

"Aihhh. Insolent," he sighs as he climbs his own eel.

"I was talking about what? I ... love ... you ...?" Kinanti shuddered amusedly. Then bite your lips and steal a face towards the bathroom.

"But, he didn't hear me say anything, did he?" she thought, then drowned her face in a pillow.