The Value of Loyalty
Want to Repeat Again

"Rin, wake!" Said Linggar while shaking his wife's shoulder slowly.

They were still the same position lying on the wedding bed of the hotel room last night.

"Dear wake!" Again.

The darling?

Ah, he likes that word.

The word he used to hear from his friends for each other's partners, he considered more.

And now turning around, he liked the word. Surely a call to Rindi, the beloved wife.

Linggar smiled amusedly by himself.

"Udah Dawn?" Rindi blinked her eyes, then rubbed with her index finger, re-clenching her eyes.

"Udah from earlier. The angel had packed the suitcase to get ready to go home."

"You're not a love ration even molor." The face was made pouty in front of Rindi.

Last night, after driving his family to the hotel lobby, Linggar found his wife had fallen asleep curled up under the covers.

"Capek Brother. What are you not tired of?" Leachate.

" Yes tired too, but I want to."

Rindi just smiled at her husband's babble at dawn, moved a little, put her lips on Linggar's lips, just a moment hoping to reduce her husband's irritation a little.

Getting a sudden attack, Linggar rounded his eyes full.

" why? Fragrant huh? Hihihii." Rindi is accompanied by a snigger at the end of the sentence.

Linggar's smile expands, his wife looks more and more detached.

"I used to or you used to do ablution?" Joking can both forget until the end of dawn.

"So, I still want to lie down." Leachate.

The linggars began to move, "Review don't sleep anymore!"

"Yes-yes!" Pulling the blanket up to his shoulders.

"You said don't sleep anymore."Linggars.

"Eat him a splinter!" Leachate.

They went back to performing the morning prayers in the hotel room.

After the entire ritual was over, Linggar turned around, taking out a hand in front of Rindi.

Even with Rindi, welcome with pleasure. Experiencing the husband, then giving a light kiss there.

After giving a kiss on the forehead and wife, Linggar pulled Rindi's hand and put the woman into his lap. Wraps around Rindi's body with both hands, drowning the wife's face with her neck and soft elusan on her back.

He wants to repeat last night. It seems Linggar feels addicted to it.

Return to bring Rindi who was in her carriage to the bed.

back to reciting prayers like last night. This time it was slower and more solemn.

Inwardly thinking, maybe last night he was too hasty so God sent a bully for them.

Linggar trying to close the lips.

The lips are always her destination. Now these lips belong to him. It's up to him to do anything there.

Without fear anyone would rebuke him, or anyone would scold him, or anyone would stop him.

Until a few times claps on his arm stopped his activities.

“Why?” He said as he removed his lips with a little unwillingness, while staring at Rindi who had earlier patted him.

“Kakak ih.” Rindi pushed him hard to make his body have to be strapping at the bedside.

“What's up?” Asked again curious to see Rindi with a sullen face.

“I can't breath isshh.” He wanted to laugh but Rindi could not give him the ration tonight. “Everywhere people breathe with nose not with mouth.”

"It's morning, you can't sleep anymore!"

Rindi began to cover her body with a blanket.

“Hey, we are not finished.” Pulling Rindi's blanket, but the woman also defended herself. Be now the event pull the blanket between Linggar and Rindi.

Linggar is still the winner.

Linggar has now placed himself above Rindi. This is not the first for them, but somehow this still makes the heart like a race.

Until Rindi felt the need to buy time.

Placing his hands on both jaws of Linggar, staring fixedly at the face of the man who had made his life seem to be swayed.

Sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel needed, and sometimes I feel sad.

But one that he believed, that Linggar loved him so much and so great.

Staring deeply into the retina that looks so clear and always just makes it

The elusan from his soft palm, made the Linggar drift away. Closing his eyes, enjoying the touch he had long dreamed of.

“Pretty brother.” Said Rindi honestly looking from her point of view.

“Newly aware?”

Rindi pouted, the heart that had felt warmed now felt annoyed by hearing the words Linggar so lightly.

Wanting RIndi, Linggar also gave praise and flattery to her with a smooth and tender intonation.

But what he got, flat attitude tends to be arrogant.

Ck, really can't be romantic.

“Gak, have known for a long time that big brother is handsome.” Continuing his praise show.

No need to be ashamed to express his heart, Linggar has become her husband. Let the man ascend a little to the sky for his honest flattery.

“But why just admit?” One kiss of Linggar presented on Rindi's left cheek, making the woman momentarily stop to breathe.

He smiled back when he was able to set his heart that might be chaotic just because of Linggar's kiss.

“I'm ashamed, if the same way brother?” The fingers are still moving through the forehead, past the pointed nose bone and back to the jaw.

“Why?”

“Tau no first,.. time....dating.... isssssssss.....” He had to try more just to say word for word because Linggar started to run the action.

Drowning the face into the recesses of Rindi's neck.

For a moment RIndi felt sorry to release that face from both of her hands earlier.

Unable to bear, the woman grimaced as she felt something slightly sore on the skin of her neck. Linggar repaid what he did last night.

Linggars began to measure every corner of his body with lips, hands that move simultaneously.

“Kak, I still talk.” Linggar momentarily stopped the action only to stare at his face. Although he also had to try to catch his breath before Linggar attacked him again.

“By the way, I heard it!”

“Then..., Time...., kulihhhhhhh..., Ahhhh...” He was no longer able to continue his story.

Now he relented letting Linggar do anything to him. Provides warmth in every blood stream.

While he was only able to put himself on the Linggar as if pulling him flying into space and as if hovering just above the Keukenhof flower garden in the Netherlands.

Beautiful, beautiful, comfortable, delicious.

I don't know what other words are pinned on his feelings this time. Love that always waters it wholeheartedly turns out to be more beautiful if followed by clarity when receiving.

Promise not to let go again and stay in the arms of this man who loves him so much.

Enjoy the colorful beauty of tens of thousands of flowers from the air. I wonder how beautiful that view is

able to wash his brain with tulip marinated water that was left for an entire night. Then poured all over his body.

" Geez Rin, ck good bangeeeeeet!"