THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Beautiful Both

After enjoying the dishes that were available at the dining table, Via and Meli bid farewell to the room of Eyang Probo again. Husbands accompanied them. While the old men still lingered in the dining room to chat.

“Eyang not yet sleepy?” asked Meli while sitting on a chair near the bed.

Eyang Probo shook his head slowly. His face still radiates happiness.

“Maybe because Mr. Probo is getting some sleep in the afternoon. So, he is not sleepy yet,” said the nurse.

“Today's eye condition is stable?” ask Via to the nurse standing near the nightstand.

“Alhamdulillah, temperature, tension, and pulse are normal. Mr. Probo also looks calm emotions, his face is always bright. It's a good development.”

They were so relieved to hear the nurse's explanation.

“Ewho wants what?” ask Meli.

“Eyang wants another great-grandchild? From Azka and Meli, yes?” added Azka.

“Ish, Mas Azka here!” pekik Meli's. His face shone with embarrassment.

Via and Farhan laughed at hearing that. Eyang Probo pulled the corners of his lips far away forming a wide smile. Meanwhile, the nurse just smiled holding back a laugh.

“Nothing, Mel. Let's get some new entertainment, Zayn has a friend. What if next semester you just move to Jogja? Deck Azka has finished S-2. You do not need LDRs anymore, can focus on rewarding Eyang a great-grandchild. Right, Eyang?” Via glanced at his eyes and Meli took turns.

“Mbak Via!” Meli back squealing spoiled.

Via chuckles. He was very happy to tease his brother-in-law.

“Wah, butterflies! What are you chatting about, nih?” said Mr. Haris as he stepped in.

“The plan rewards a new great-grandchild,” replied Farhan quickly.

Meli. His face was flushed even more as his father-in-law joined them. He still has a sense of contempt.

“Means grandson to Dad, dong,” said Mr. Haris.

“It. It's worth it, right, Azka being a father?” Azka lowered her eyebrows while she smiled her grin.

“Quite, very fast even,” replied Mr. Haris accompanied by his crisp laughter.

“Tuh, Mel, listen! Your husband wants to be called Dad. You're ready, right?” via.

Meli's getting cornered. He could not answer anything, just an indistinct smile.

“O yes, I forgot to turn on the porch light. Ka, how about you and Meli go to Daddy's house, all waiting for home?” Mr. Haris offered.

”Ehm, there you take Meli to dad's house! Don't forget to lock all the doors so no one can enter!” farhan's orders.

“You want to stay at dad's house?” ask Azka to Meli.

“Terserah Mas Azka only,” Meli replied.

“Udah, don't think much! Take the key there!” via.

Azka got up from her seat and came closer to the bed.

“Eyang, Azka and Meli to daddy's house first, yes! Tomorrow God willing to come here again,” said Azka.

Eyang Probo nodded. He showed no objection at all.

“Mbak Via and Mas Farhan wait eyang, yes!” azka's Message.

Azka reached out to Meli. He helped his wife stand up.

“Do not disturb, yes!” azka whispered into Farhan's ear before coming out.

At the door, they met Bu Aisyah and Meli's parents.

“Which uke ma?” ask Ms. Fatimah.

“Ke mom's dad's house, Mom. Mom and Dad are here, the house is empty. Father said the lights had not been turned on,” replied Meli.

“You guys nginep there?” replace Roni who asked.

“Iya, guys. Mom and Dad are okay, do you live here? Many people kok.” Azka answered.

“Yes, it's okay. Careful, yes!” message from Fatimah.

“Iya, Mom,” answer the two in unison.

After shaking hands, they headed for the front porch. Suddenly Meli turned right.

“What's up, Honey?” ask Azka wonder.

“Meli suitcase in the room,” Meli replied.

As Meli was about to return, Azka held her back. The man held Meli's wrist.

“Mas Azka, Meli Just take clothes,” Meli said.

“Ngapain? You forgot that there is a shirt for you?”

Meli chuckles, laughing at her already forgetful self.

“Come, we're leaving!” azka's orders.

Azka opened the front door of her car. After Meli enters, she turns to take a position behind the wheel. Shortly after, the wheels of the car began to grind down the streets.

After putting the car into the garage, Azka closed the gate. Then he invited Meli in.

“Sepi really, huh? Earlier at home Eyang Probo crowded,” muttered Meli. Although shrieked, Azka's ears still caught the sentence that Meli said.

“If you move here as suggested by Mbak Via, I am sure soon this house becomes not quiet anymore,” said Azka while holding Meli's hand to her room.

“Iya, aka tada 4 residents,” Meli.

“Not four, but three,” correction Azka.

“Kok three? Mas Azka said I moved here. Yes means four, father, mother, Mas Azka, and I,” protest Meli.

“Father and mother plan to stay at the residence of Eyang Probo if we stay here,” said Azka.

“Dad and mother do not like Meli, yes?” Meli looks sad.

Azka laughed while shuffling Meli's hijab.

“Not so. They want us to stay alone so they get a new grandchild soon.”

‘Ish, bw!” Meli.

“Let's bummer, your husband is handsome and charming, right?”

Meli again throbbed although in his heart he justified Azka's speech.

Azka opened the room door. He invited Meli to change clothes and clean her face.

“Why don't you wear the maroon red color?” ask Azka.

“Meaning Mas, that sexy lingerie?” guess Meli.

Azka nodded with a smile. He then approached Meli.

“Yes already, this is also okay. Later I help take off,” whispered Azka to Meli's ear.

The breath of Azka made Meli ticklish. He started to creep.

“Mas Azka, aaa.” sigh Meli.

Azka continued to sweep the tip of her nose to her cheek and then down to her neck. Meli. Amused mixed delights he felt. After a few minutes, Azka ended with a gentle kiss on the nape of Meli.

“You're not tired, are you?” ask Azka.

“Slightly sore from sitting all day on the train,” Meli replied spoiled.

Quickly, Azka grabbed Meli's body and held her. He did not care about the screeches of Meli who was surprised by Azka's treatment. Put the wife's body into bed carefully.

Azka smiled at the smile that Meli saw so sweet. Meli also replied. A gentle kiss back Azka gave.

“It's night, let's rest ourselves,” Azka said.

The man went up to the bed. He sat facing Meli.

“I think Mas Azka wants sports first,” piker Meli.

Azka's hand stretched out holding Meli's calf. With gentle but quite vigorous movements, Azka massaged his wife's calves.

“Mm-maasss, really even Mas Azka who pijit Meli. Meli should be incandescent Mas Azka,” said Meli who was not feeling well.

“This time let the Mas that incandescent you. Didn't you just say that I'm sore because I've been sitting on the train all day? Another chance, your gentian who pinched me. Now, enjoy my massage.

Meli. He began to feel the sensation of massage Azka so good.

“Mas Azka never learned mijit? How good is it?” ask Meli.

“Hem, have studied for a while. Silat Mas teacher who taught. You'll be hooked to feel the pleasure of my massage. Now, face down. I'll blow your back. Open your kimonomi first!” azka's orders.

Meli shocked. He didn't think he should take off his clothes.

“Ta—tapi Meli .…”

“Why? Embarrassed? Hasn't Mas seen it? C'mon!” sahut Azka fast.

Meli started unbuttoning her kimono. Azka helped open Meli's kimono and threw it carelessly.

Azka swallowed her saliva when she saw Meli's smooth back plastered in front of her. Blood rustling. However, he endured the turmoil that began to roil.

As soon as Meli gave her face down, Azka's hands began massaging Meli's back. The pleasure of Azka massage makes Meli rem sticky.

Ten minutes later, Azka's hand pressure began to change. His palm no longer massages but rubs. Slowly and feelingly. Meli also felt another sensation of pleasure. This time, his passion began to rise.

Azka turned Meli's body. The beauty of the front body also makes Azka more turbulent. His hands began to sweep the chest surface adorned with a pair of challenging mountains. The belian turned into a soft squeeze. Meli's sighs began to sound.

That night the two enjoyed the beautiful union of their love and body. No interference from anyone.

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