The Pursuit of Love Om Doctor
Possessive Doctor
This morning Aksa invited Citra for breakfast outside as well as Aksa wanted to invite Citra to shop for home needs and all Citra needs.
At 10:00 in the morning they arrived at a mall.
They immediately entered and looked for a seafood restaurant because Citra was currently wanting to eat the menu.
Aksa invited Citra to sit on the corner bench next to the glass wall because the view is quite good.
There is also a group of singers who are hired to entertain the visitors at the restaurant.
...I am not tired of waiting,...
...I will not lose this love......
...Until you don't come back, though,...
...And I remember in my heart....
Citra enjoyed the strains of the song sung by the singer there, daydreaming to look at my guitarist who was far in front of the stage.
Citra recalled the first time Satria sang the song by playing her favorite acoustic guitar at a school art performance.
"The first time I heard this song when I was in High School, mas." chirped Citra while eating the food menu that has been served with gratitude.
"Partner ! Are you here too ? It's been a while ?" A man suddenly greeted Citra, who was none other than Satria.
"Satria.." with a smile Citra returned the greeting of Satria that she had never met for a long time.
Aksa immediately stopped eating and stood up.
"Back baby !" with a reddened face holding back anger, Aksa held Citra's hand away from Satria.
"Aksa, wait..." Satria tried to hold them off even for a short while.
"What are you ?" Aksa held onto the collar of Satria's shirt preparing to hit her.
"Mas, don't !! It's mas..." The image tries to stop Aksa.
"Let's go home." Take Citra.
They left without caring about Satria.
During the trip, Aksa was only silent with his face and eyes that were still reddened by the incident.
"Mas, we eat in a place usually yes, yes, it was not yet full." rayu Citra.
Aksa just quietly did not answer and increasingly raise the speed of his car so that it does not take long they have arrived in the parking lot of the apartment.
"Mas..until his side gets angry with me." Citra holds Aksa's hand in a hurry to get to their apartment unit.
Aksa went straight to the room and slept on Citra's back.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally remembered Satria. And that Satria...,"
"Stop !!! Don't mention that superhero KW's name again in front of me !!!"
"Yes, sorry... I promise I won't do it again." Citra hugged Aksa who was back on her back.
"Basic Possessive Doctor." Inner Image.
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Aksa blinked his eyes, the sound of alarm from the phone lying on the nightstand near the bed, causing a sound and vibration that was enough to make Aksa feel disturbed until finally woke up.
But Aksa was still silent not a cent. Especially when he felt a head that was still firmly attached to his chest. Also with the sweet aroma of the black hair, making Aksa as if hypnotized and want to continue to linger.
His thin lips gently kissed the top of Citra's head, sipping the intoxicating aroma that burst from Citra's body.
Yes, Citra is opium for Aksa.
"Don't repeat, Cit. You can put thousands of swords in my body, baby, but don't make me jealous. It tormented me so much, baby. You are mine !! Not just your body and your heart, but I want to be the only man you'll think of." Inner Aksa.
"Do you know ? What a pain this is when you are with me and suddenly you remember the good memories with another man. That means I still haven't won your whole heart."
The image whistled as soon as I felt Aksa's tongue start acting increasingly mischievous.
Slowly Citra began to open her eyes but did not intend to refuse her husband's kiss.
"The doctor is no longer angry." Image murmuring in the heart.
The skinny hand of Citra now coiled affectionately around the sturdy neck of the husband, then closed his eyes again enjoying every kiss.
The image felt tingled as Aksa's hands wrapped around her slender waist.
*******-******* that turned out to be so wild it made the Image start to get overwhelmed.
And Aksa quite understood that and chose to put an end to the fight of their tongues.
"Have ? Are you awake, baby ?" ask Aksa to make sure.
The image pursed her tiny lips and sunk her head into the recesses of Aksa's neck.
Ah ! I think Aksa's going crazy.
Sometimes Citra must be given a little warning that Aksa can not accept any reason when it comes to the closeness of Citra with any man other than himself. Even if it's just the past, friends, or memories.
Because Aksa believes that there is no opposite-sex friendship that is purely friendship.
"Thank you for not being angry with me anymore. Trust me, my heart and my life are for you. Please never hesitate about it." Citra said in a raucous voice.
"Who doubts ? I was angry because I was jealous. And I'm jealous because I love." - Aksa's chimpanzee.
Suddenly, someone knocked on their door. Maybe it was Lena.
The image immediately came down from the bed to open the door, while Aksa went straight into the bathroom to clean herself up.
"What's up, Len ?" Citra asked as she looked at Lena who was standing in front of her room.
"There's Mr. Roy, Mom. Nyari Aksa's boss." replied Lena.
The image glanced towards the wall clock in his room. It's just 07:00 in the morning.
"OKAY. Please prepare breakfast for Roy as well. Let him wait." ask Citra.
"Yes, ma'am." replied Lena while retreating. While Citra was still standing there staring at Lena's departure.
The new image realized, even though Lena only wore an ordinary negligee but Citra could tell, her body and stature were not like a maid in general. But Lena's presence really helped her.
The image again closes the door of the room and finds Aksa has finished bathing with a towel wrapped around her body, from under the navel to the groin.
The image boasted a smile, her husband's body was more charming than adult magazine models.
But he hid his admiration and chose to pass to the bathroom because he also had to clean himself up.
"Oh yeah, outside there's Roy, Mas." suddenly Citra's head popped out from behind the glass wall of the bathroom.
"Yes dear. Today I have important business with Roy. Later if the business is difficult to finish, I want to invite you to check the content. Ensure junior's condition is in good health." Bright Aksa while his hands busy buttoning his shirt buttons.
"Yes, it's." Reply Citra with a little yelling from inside the bathroom.
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