THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 96

Dira was invited to return to the mess that Arjuna had prepared. Mess they will occupy later. They were staying at Mama Salma's house. Because there are mama Dewi and Ayu and her small family. The rooms in their house were only three. Mama Salma and Mama Dewi one room. There is a former room Juna occupied by mak Wiwit. While the other room is occupied by Ayu and her small family.

After Juna's return. Mak Wiwit slept with Mama Salma. Juna went back to his old room. Their house in Bogor has been sold. The effects of factory assets are widely held due to capital from Mr. Shahab.

Time showed at 21:00, all mourners had left the location. Only a few remain. The exhausted fathers helped clean up the former event. The plan tomorrow afternoon will be held tahlilan after ashar.

Dira wanted to meet Rian. Expressing condolences to her ex-boyfriend. But fatigue is much stronger. Juna knew that his wife was tired of finally taking him home to the mess. After saying goodbye to Aunt Yasmin, in following the same pampit as Mama Dewi and Mama Salma. They headed to the small mess.

"You like it"

Juna stuck his head on Dira's shoulder. Juna's hands were hanging on his wife's waist. The two fingers are linked to each other. A smile emanated from both.

"Repeat, mas. Like a hot Muslim house abroad."

"Thank you. I was afraid you didn't fit the design."

"Whatever you make, I'll take it. Does not a wife really have to accept whatever her husband gives."

"Now we go inside. You must be tired after our long journey." Dira obeyed her husband's words.

They entered a simple but sweet home. Dira turned his gaze to every corner of the room. Simple yet elegant accessories. Her legs stopped in a picture of her childhood. With a boy. Dira just subdues shame.

"Do you know why I put this picture on?"

"Why?"

"Because of this kind of stuff that helps me evoke my memories."

"Oh yeah, so you really remember? I thought it was just your wits."

"Ish, since when do I want to do you a favor, baby?"

"Since the time in pingit. He said he didn't remember anything, didn't know he was healed. It seems to be starting to lie."

"I'm not lying, only if I say I'm cured is not a surprise anymore."

"Stay ...."

Juna kissed Dira's lips. Carrying his wife's body. Dira does not fight, she enjoys what her husband does. He did not feel his body on the bed. White bed with jasmine flowers. A moment Juna glared at the creations of his man.

"Cock jasmine flowers? are we a corpse?" inner Juna.

"Is there, mas?" Dira felt astonished suddenly her husband released the link of her lips.

Dira's hand held her husband's arm. He was a stranger to the atmosphere of the house. Plus her husband came out.

"Where are you going? don't go, Mas. I'm scared." Juna sat down beside his wife.

"I just want to see mang ibing, baby. Just for a minute." Dira shakes. She kept her husband from leaving even for a short time.

"Well, I'll be here with you." Juna moved his hand through the strands of hair that covered the area of Dira's ear.

Dira smiled as she again tightened her embrace. The sweet smile from the wife makes Juna back to taste. Juna again put a kiss on Dira's lips.

"It was only last night, but it turned out that I missed him back, baby." Juna's whisper bounced Dira to higher ground. A lip smash landed on the edge of his neck.

"Mas, I'm still tired." whispered Dira.

"I'll slow down, baby. You take it easy."

"Mas, you have to promise never to leave me again. You have to promise we'll be together forever until our kids grow up."

"I promise I'll love you all my life, Dira. There will be no other woman but you."

"Thank you, Mom."

Juna started to launch his action. Dira enjoyed what her husband did. A desire that controls both. They are legally husband and wife.

The night they spent felt so beautiful. A night full of desire makes the two back to combine love. Dira seemed satisfied with what her husband was doing. After the battle, Juna asked his wife to stay in the room. While he was chalky concocting a warm drink, because of the cold night air.

Lembang is at the top of the mountain Lembang District is at an altitude of between 1,312 to 2,084 meters above sea level. The highest point is at the top of Mount Tangkuban Parahu. As an area located in the mountains, the average temperature ranges from 17°-27 °C.

Dira covered her body under the blanket. The more time it dissolves the higher the air temperature. Juna meets Dira in the room carrying two glasses of milk bandrek.

"Drink first, baby. Let's warm up the body." Juna gave Dira one glass of bandrek.

"Thank you, Mom. Oh yes tomorrow we make a pilgrimage to the place of Delia and also to the tomb of papa Johan. Since after waking up from sleep for a week more. I haven't had time to come here on pilgrimage to papa's tomb. Even Mama Salma who often looked at me. The plan was before going to Bones Onion I want to visit Lembang. But it turns out we met on the Onion."

Juna heard Dira's story carefully. He also did not think that the arrival of Dira even helped his recovery. All this time he has honed his memory to the people there. But the result is nil. No one is fishing for the memories there.

"You rest, baby. I finished off my kitchen first" Juna said to his wife.

"Don't take it long, Mommy." Juna smiled at his wife's request.

Dira spread his body and slowly closed his eyes. His body is really tired. Really want to rest.