
~HAMILIN ME ONCE, MAS...
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Galang was stunned for a moment, the memories of the past re-spinned on his head. Amara's question reminded her of her desire to have a baby. Short stare, then try to get rid of all the bitter memories he once had.
He put Amara's hand down, then led her to the sofa in the living room. Galang sat down first, only then asked his wife to sit on his lap.
Amara was still not able to see that handsome face. He thought, was Galang angry or offended by the question just now?
"Mass? They're angry, right? Because I asked you that?" amara asked as she held Galang's chest. Take it for a while, then creep up slowly and stop on the shoulders. Her manic focus was on her husband's lips that were beating.
A smile rose on Galang's lips because he could not stand Amara's plain attitude.
"Who said I was angry?" The fadstrokes those sexy little hips.
"Hem, that's proof you didn't answer my question." Amara's thick lips, then immediately briefly sucked by Galang who was increasingly anxious and could not bear the temptation.
"Now I ask you, why do you suddenly ask my past? Why... You suddenly want to know?" Galang asked that just to make sure, why Amara suddenly asked him that question.
His right hand while busy stroking Amara's thigh covered with jumpsuit cloth. While his left hand removes the child's hair that covers the neck area of the level of the wife.
This chat sounds sensitive, if Galang misrepresents, maybe Amara will think no-no. Although he knows, if the woman sitting on her thighs at this time has a positive and open mind.
Amara was silent, but she was trying to be honest with Galang if she had met Vanila.
"So I met your ex-wife, Mas" said Amara. "He's...." Amara lowered her head, dispelling the sudden tightness. Recalling Vanila's words to her, Amara's throat choked.
The pain that Amara felt, maybe not how much. However, the embarrassment he got from the incident, as if it continued to overshadow him.
Galang suddenly felt bad, found Amara who lowered her head and called her ex-wife. That meant...
"Bec.... Vanila is talking bad to you? Huh yeah?" asked Galang while lifting Amara's chin. The bead instantly widens when it finds out that Amara's bead has gotten wet. "Hey...." His two thumbs vigorously rubbed the trail of tears on Amara's cheeks.
Without Amara to answer, Galang can confirm if his ex-wife must have said something bad. Then, he held the body into a hug. Letting his wife rest easy first.
"You don't want to tell me nothing. Mas will not be meaningful," said Galang who understands Amara's feelings at this time. "Others you've heard from Vanilla. I don't want you to be thinking." He patted Amara on the back who was just nodding her head.
As much as possible, Galang got rid of his curiosity first. Because even if he forced it, it would only add to the wound in Amara's heart.
"We were married on the basis of mutual love. But, since the beginning of our marriage, Vanila has put forward conditions that I don't want to have to agree to." Galang began to tell about his marriage to Vanilla.
Amara retreated, then asked, "What conditions?"
"He wants to accept my application as long as we delay the baby first. He does not want to have children because he wants to pursue his career. And, I agree and don't bother about it. Then, a year, two years, and in the three years of our marriage, Vanila always gave an excuse and said she was not ready to have children. Vanilla is more concerned with our career than our domestic affairs. Till...."
"Until you finally find out about the affair?" Amara interjected, continuing her husband's remarks that she knew would end up like.
"First, I thought one of you was barren, Mas. That is why momongan has not been given. But, it turns out that my guess was wrong." Amara revealed what she had thought about Galang's household problems.
"This is Allah, Ra. I check my health often. And, thankfully healthy. Just that. yeah. The problem is in Vanilla. If I really wanted to have a child. Given my age of almost four heads," Galang argued, as well as explaining what he had been living.
Until here Amara understood and could understand. All the problems are in Vanilla. While her husband is just a victim of the selfishness of his ex-wife. The desire to have a baby has long been in Amara's mind.
Maybe his happiness would be more complete if he and Galang had children. There is Love, there are children who will give color to his life in the future.
"Now you still want to have children, don't you?" amara asked with a dirty smile on her lips. The sadness that was present evaporated just like that.
Both of Galang's eyebrows jolted high upon hearing Amara's question. "That's the obvious still, Ra. But kalo ka—"
"Shhh!" Amara immediately covered Galang's mouth with a palm. She knew what her husband would say. So, it is better that he himself conveys his wishes. "I want. I want to have a child with you, Mom. I want to give you a son, two or three. Enough, right?" Next to Amara's eyes was squealing mischievously.
There's no harm, is not being naughty with your own husband? Galang has done much for himself and for Love. Giving a child is not a difficult thing and it is also the most beautiful gift for a woman.
Amara just wants to retaliate while giving what is the dream of her husband. To be a father.
Slowly Galang removed Amara's hand from his mouth. "What's? What did you say?"
"I want to have a child with you, Mas...." Amara lowered her head to hide the embarrassment that made her cheeks instantly heat up. Biting his lower lip with a heart beat craze.
Amara's desire was clearly greeted by a big smile from Galang. He thought Amara would postpone it, or at least asked him to be patient because he still wanted to take care of Love. However, Galang could not hide the feeling of happiness, when the sentence was thrown from Amara's own lips.
Summarize that face, then lift it up slowly. "Maybe, two is enough, Ra. One guy, one girl. A couple. How's it?" said Galang gave an offer that seemed ridiculous.
However, this chat sounds fun to Galang. Talking about children was never once in her household story before. There is even rejection and indifference from Vanilla.
"Really enough? Don't want to go any further?" reply Amara, intending to tease Galang who is now starting to approach his lips. The warmth of her husband's breath hit Amara's cheek skin and caused a sensation that made her head feel dizzy.
A brief peek at her flirting lips, then replied, "I'm up to you. You are pregnant."
"Emm...." Tiny biting her lips while thinking of Galang's answer. Amara answered frontally. "Yes already. That's why I'm pregnant right now, Mom. Now.." whispered Amara in Galang's ear, then ended it with a small bite.
"Hmm... have you started to dare?"
We didn't waste that opportunity. The signal from the wife was immediately connected quickly. Amara knew she was passionate down there. Without waiting for long, Galang immediately scooped Amara's lips, picking her softly and gradually more demanding.
The two reciprocated on the lips with Amara's position still on Galang's lap. And, complete the desire that was already at the top of the crown at that time. It doesn't matter if it's in the living room right now.
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seriate....