
Rayya's face immediately blushed to get a sweet call from Raditya. Moreover, the man looked at him with a fixed gaze so it hit the soul. Rayya shifted slowly to avoid the man's gaze. But his movements stopped when he heard Raditya call again.
"Darling..."
"Yes.."
Rayya was so awkward, especially Raditya had seen himself without a thread. Doing heat activities that drain the sweat. If last night in a conscious state may not be this ugly, but last night he was even affected by drugs. What happens if Raditya considers himself too aggressive and wild.
"Don't look at me like that, sister!"
"Why, hhm? Now that you're my wife, it's free for me to spend some time staring you in the face. There is no barrier anymore because it has been embedded with the word halal."
Rayya painstakingly dodged but Raditya continued to erode the distance. It seems that he was so anxious to see Rayya who now looks nervous with a face to meet.
"Why avoid me? Are you sorry to be my wife? Or as long as I don't have any news, you have plans with another man?" raditya asked with continued attention. Rayya turned to look at him. The look of the face blushing with shame is now changing, a stain of annoyance is seen. Rayya seemed to not accept Raditya's question.
"Which man does Big Brother mean? Don't speculate on your own, even I'm hard-earned to let you disappear without news. You left without saying goodbye. You make me wait, until I'm self-conscious and try to recapitulate everything that's happened."
Raditya smiled faintly, almost invisible. He managed to make Rayya angry and talk a lot. In addition, he was so happy to hear Rayya's confession that was so waiting for him.
"Certainly why are we now moving away? You don't miss me?" ask Raditya gently.
Rayya closed her lips, her eyes rubbing repeatedly with her hands clutching the blanket. A little anxious with Raditya who does not understand the awkwardness he experienced, but it seems strange himself who used to look ordinary. After becoming a wife even silent, not even able to long look at each other.
"A.. L'm... Mm mm.... I, ikh why not sensitize sich Kak? I'm embarrassed because last night, you know," whined Rayya with a face back blushing. He let out a rough sigh and then revealed the blanket was about to move from there but Raditya could clench it.
"Where are you going?"
"You are far from you" Rayya said by pulling the bathrobe held by Raditya's hand. "Sister, peeling! Near you my heart wants to escape. Give me some time to be, auwh..." Bathrobe that spontaneously detached made Rayya's foot step. Rayya forgot that she was hard to walk. It was very painful in the groin that turned out to be the work of a man who had been away for a long time and returned suddenly and confirmed the relationship.
Seeing Rayya in pain, Raditya did not stay silent. His hand quickly pulled Rayya's hip until the woman fell into his lap. Close, clingy, heart beating strong. Interlocking between the chests of the two people who intersect with each other.
The gaze of the two exudes love, so it does not take long the lips both greet with a soft touch. If asked who started, Raditya explained that he could not stand it. Especially feeling all night. The former virgin was so good at conquering women who had been mendramas with awkwardness. Whether conscious or not, Rayya actually increasingly attached with both hands that have stopped on Raditya's shoulders.
The sensation given slightly made the pain in its core disguised. Rayya welcomed Raditya's every move without awkwardness and it made the man who now increasingly tightened his embrace so happy he was greeted friendly.
"Don't go again Brother," said Rayya on the sidelines of the time Raditya gave to take as many breaths as possible before sipping again.
"No, even if I go. You will always be with me" Raditya said in a hoarse voice. The eyes of both of them continued to look until Raditya again sip a chewy object that had just a day had made him want again and again.
"Beautiful, has it lost its awkwardness?"
"Still a little, now free ya stare at me? Grab my hand, and touch me?"
"Hmm, even I've managed to make it difficult for you to walk. Sorry if I'm gone too long. I won't promise anything, but I will try to make up for your tears. Heal your pain, and give the color of your life that was once gray." Raditya rubbed Rayya's wet lips.
Rayya smiled, both of them fused their eyebrows with their position that was still a henchman sitting on Raditya's lap. However, Rayya momentarily fell silent and retreated. It seems that down there there is a protest and knocking on Rayya's thigh.
"Sister, I'm down!"
"Why? Is there something wrong with my words?" raditya asked with both eyebrows raised.
"It's not that, brother, but that's... Someone is squirming. I'm afraid, it still hurts. Just sit normally, husband. Can't you?"
Raditya glanced down as Rayya slowly moved from there and sat down beside him. He let out a heavy sigh and momentarily threw away his face with a met face.
"It's normal, don't be ashamed! You forget I'm an ex-widow? This is actually good, at least I know that the one who married me was really a man_" Rayya stopped her speech when Raditya's gaze turned so sharp. He grimaced by trying to explain what he meant.
"Normal men are like that, right? I'm not the new kid you should be teaching. Understand and be grateful to have a mighty man." Rayya grimaced by raising both of her hands. Move like an athlete who has a lot of muscle in the arm.
Raditya shook his head at Rayya's behavior. It was beyond expectations, Rayya was so cute. Luckily he gets Rayya back despite having to go through many obstacles that make him almost dead.
"Sister, do you miss me?" rayya asked who suddenly lowered both of her hands. He looked at Raditya's face curiously.
"Well, there's no need for you to ask that, dear."
Rayya blushed in embarrassment with a smile. He still did not expect to see Raditya again. It feels like a dream. He who has sinned, it turns out that Allah gave a beautiful plan that was unexpected.
"What's it like to marry a widow?" rayya asked with a blushing face. It seems that Rayya has returned with her old war. Leaving a silent and calm attitude when separated from Raditya.
"Thank God, I have no regrets. What else is you," Raditya replied with a smile that increased his level of good looks. It seemed like Rayya would not be sincere if Raditya smiled at others. The cleaner the man was, the whites almost beat him.
"Why me?" asked Rayya curiously. He shifted his seat so that he could more freely stare at Raditya.
"Relin!" raditya replied with a slight whisper.