The Journey of Love Habibah..
Drunk love

" Mad.. Not shower yet? Hasn't taken a shower, isn't her body sticky enough to go to sleep? " reprove Habibah to her husband who had laid his body on the bed. Purnomo got up and sat down for a moment. He noticed Habibah who was taking a change of clothes from the closet.

" Wanna take a shower?" ask Purnomo.

" yes, I can't stand the sultry." said Habibah without turning his face.

Purnomo approached Habibah and hugged him from behind and leaned his chin on his wife's shoulders.

" Bath together, huh?" whispered.

" No ah.. Bathe alone." reject Habibah with a face that immediately blushes to receive temptation from her husband.

" why? We take a bath together, dear Sunnah. We are husband and wife too. I'll help you scrub your body, will ya?"

Habibah's face grew reddened to hear the temptation of her husband.

" Not ah. myself.." Habibah quickly broke away from her husband's embrace and rushed to the bathroom. Purnomo only laughed at how shy Habibah added to the cute face.. While Habibah hid behind the bathroom door and leaned her body on the door to calm the pounding that hit her chest..

Basic mas Pur..

Love it so much, my shame..

Habibah touched his chest that was rumbling strongly. He took a deep breath to relieve all the pounding in his chest. After feeling somewhat calm, then he did the ritual bath.

Purnomo had removed the clothes he was wearing all day by leaving his knee-length shorts and was ready with a towel on his shoulder when Habibah came out of the bathroom. Habibah looked awkward as Purnomo kept watching her from the moment she came out of the bathroom to the moment she combed her long, wavy black hair. He was really unusual to be stared at in such a way by someone. Purnomo's gaze felt meaningful as their beads met. But Habibah immediately turned his gaze away, because every look of their eyes met like a stun that stung his body gently but warmed his entire body.

" That's it.. Take a shower, it's night. And don't keep looking at me with that kind of look. It was really disturbing, like a man who was being billed by debt." sob Habibah to her husband while getting up from his seat and sitting on the other side of the bed.

Purnomo did not answer, just smiled while getting up and heading to the bathroom. About fifteen minutes later Purnomo was out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He saw Habibah had fallen asleep with a position tilted toward the side of the bed.

Slowly Purnomo climbed up on the bed without putting on his clothes first. Peeping his wife's face from behind him, Habibah appeared to sleep full of calm on his face ayu. Kissing his wife's cheek slowly, but Purnomo did not expect if his actions had surprised Habibah. Until Habibah reflexively woke up and opened his eyes. She was completely shocked by the cold touch from the lips of her husband who had just taken a shower.

" Athaghfirullah hal'adzim mas...! Make it a shock anyway." said Habibah while throwing his breath deeply while touching his chest In surprise.

" Sorry dear.. I didn't mean to surprise you. I just want to say a nice dream greetings to you. I don't know if it will surprise you." Purnomo replied with regret.

" Oh yes, now go to sleep. It's midnight loh mas. But why not wear clothes anyway? Later catch a cold." said Habibah when he realized that her husband was not dressed and only wearing a towel.

Purnomo instead of immediately wearing clothes as suggested by his wife, instead showed a smile that brushed his wife's hair.

" Because you're awake, so all of you......" Purnomo hung up his sentence while one of his hands grabbed Habibah's chin to align with his face.

Habibah certainly understood what her husband meant. But the shame is still very big on Purnomo. He tried to turn his face away but Purnomo's hand held Habibah's cheeks to keep it parallel to his face.

The heartbeats both seemed to break into the chest, the whole body as if exposed to electricity that spread throughout the body. The more Purnomo closer his body, the warmer their body temperature.

That morning Habibah woke up bad luck, his body ached all as if his body had no muscles. But he forced her to get up and take a bath because she had not yet performed the dawn prayer. Do not forget he woke Purnomo who was still asleep in his sleep. With eyes that are still sleepy, Purnomo immediately took a bath and prayed at dawn.

" You were great last night, baby, you can hold it until I'm tired." whispered Purnomo teasing his wife who was making her bed.

" What's great..!? Next time don't do it again, I won't be able to. My body hurts all.." Habibah replied while hiding his face reddened with shame.

" Where is it sick..? Here I am a massage.. I know the person is responsible." whispered while hugging Habibah's tiny body from behind.

" No need, if the mas mijit will be another matter." replied Habibah while breaking away from the embrace of her husband who continues to tease her.

" Understand.. I have long been fasting. So as soon as I opened I forgot myself. It will be two rounds later.." Purnomo grinned meaningfully adding to Habibah's red face.

" Haha... You know, baby.. I love you more and more, every day I always fall in love again and again with this queen of my heart. " said Purnomo while turning his wife's body to face him. In the friendly kiss of his head shoots and clutches him feelingly. Whose heart will not melt will be treated as softly and lightly as that. Especially for Habibah this is his first experience..

Thank you God..

You made him my husband.

The love that has been stored in my heart has now been lawfully poured out to her.

Now I know the meaning of happiness in loving and being loved.

Thank you, dear..

I will. try my best and best to repay all your love.

Habibah returned her husband's embrace with a flowery heart.

Clamps..

The door opened abruptly and shocked the two who were drifting in the beauty of love.

" Your... ! papa...! " nur Laily exclaimed in jealousy watching two people who were drunk in love. The little girl seemed to pout at the two who reflexively let go of each other's embrace.

" ah.. Dear...! What's up, honey.." Habibah immediately approached his little girl who was now sulking.

" Uma I'm waiting from earlier why not come out and even hug the same papa here. Uma did not love Nur anymore." Nur Laily grumbled. Habibah and Purnomo exchanged glances.

" dear.. Papa is just comforting your dear Uma because now she is not feeling well because of fatigue because last night papa asked to be taken with this Uma of yours. So do not be angry dong dear, pity Uma you tuh.." seloroh Purnomo while winking one eye on Habibah that makes Habibah's eyes snort to hear the words of her husband.

What kind of speech is that..?

Sucks...!