
Remembering the struggle to rush out of the house for fear of running out of cheap groceries, that's how Tini felt when she started her first romance in bed with Wibi.
It was a rough night, almost without sweat. Like quenching thirst when thirst strikes. His face was blushing because he did not need long to get his satisfaction. Similarly, Wibi who immediately stopped after jerking his body.
Both of them looked at me and wanted to be embarrassed. However, it seemed that feeling of shame was not a priority that night. Brushed aside for a moment by the naffsu turmoil. In their minds there is only, ‘aku and you.’
“The music is still advanced,” said Wibi to break the silence between them. While moving a little position of Tini's body from above it. Tini also shuffled.
“I go out first, want to wiggle if you know someone nyariin,” said Tini reasoned.
Actually all night on Wibi's body, Tini was willing. But the feeling of being haunted and chased because of not coming forward makes him anxious. Especially in his village, some people still practice the habit of coming to any reception at night. The day and the afternoon are busy.
Wibi holds Tini's hands to descend from above her body. Impersely staring at a pair of chests that forced him to be honest if it was not enough. Tini put on her clothes without looking. He quickly cleaned up his subordinates.
“I want to open the door,” said Tini, turning to Wibi with the intention that her husband was prepared if anyone visited inside. Wibi again sat on the edge of the bed and took the hanger containing a set of clothes that night was very heavy to use.
A second the door in the room opened Tini, Evi immediately greeted her from the front door.
“Oh, done too. I'm just saying, if you don't want to go out again, it's nothing. In front of me on my own. You are also engrossed in yourself,” said Evi.
“Ngaco you,” sahut Tini.
“Halah, nothing. Before returning home, Mas Heru ngasi two iket money fractions of twenty thousand new to saweran. Mas Bara said he paid the cost of extension entertainment and additional for three biduannya. Everything's mawing. Her boyfriend said he wanted to get a bonus bring snakes for midnight nari. Mas Bara said bring what is important uproar,” Evi explained laughing.
“Kok, tumben si ‘Astraj’ it tolerates strange things?” She asked back while laughing. “So, I can resume my duties inside?” ask Tini.
“Sak karepmu (up to you), Ma'am. I also want to clean up in front. I saw Mas Heru also nyawer the young men who guard the parking lot. Cool, yes, Mas Heru's. But I still like the slippery,” added Evi.
“Later if you have finished college, find work in the city looking slippery. If not, you are aja.” ceramic Tini pushed Evi's body that was poking want to pinch it.
“Eh, yes. Which day? Don't let play far, Vi.” Tini opened the door again.
“Out again sitting in the reception seat. Meet the beautiful lady guests. I think again chat,” replied Evi.
“All-all combed,” grumbled Tini, close room door.
The door of the room closed and Wibisono looked up.
“Evi says it's okay if not going forward again,” report Tini.
“Oh, is it okay?” Wibi immediately dumped the hanger in her hand.
“But open my bun first, Mas. My head hurts. I want to take a shower so I can see,” said Tini, walking towards Wibi and sitting on the floor against her husband.
The shadow of the first night of dreams came back to mind. In Tini's mind, there is still hope. Shower shampooing with neatly combed hair and the smell of soap seems to be realized. Tini sat back to Wibi, who opened many clasps in her head, with a smile that could not be hidden.
“Aduh,” pekik Tini later.
“The top one is indeed I let it thrive. The others are not, kok.” Tini laughs.
Opening the bun turned out to be quite time consuming and made Tini's real hair stand like a male lion's mane.
“Crush really,” says Tini standing in front of the glass. He had put baby powder into his hair for easy combing. Wibisono he asked to put powder, accidentally sprinkled it very much. Almost all of Tini's hair is bleached.
“If it's been shampooing it must be good again. Your hair is straight and thick. I like,” said Wibisono.
Tini slightly blushed due to her husband's simple praise. “Ya, already. I take a shower, yeah. Let seger,” said Tini, put the comb on the dressing table.
“Don't—don't,” prevent Wibi from pulling Tini to the edge of the bed. “Ceramas can be tomorrow. You will catch a cold. It's malem. Mending sleep aja.” Wibisono hugged Tini and dropped their bodies onto the bed.
“My view is the first night I can appear ayu and feminine. Not like that, put on a bun. Now my hair is standing tall and white like an old lion. Want to take a shower first,” cetus Tini.
Wibisono rolled over and moved their positions. He now overstretched Tini's body and rested his hands on the side of his wife's body.
“I have no problem with your hair.” Wibisono rubbed Tini's head.
Yes, it's okay if it's okay Tini thought. During that first night there was no documentation, it felt like the lion and bun hair was just etched in memory.
Wibisono kissed Tini again, repeating what had started them in a hurry.
The sound of music pounding through the walls of the room. However, Tini began to shut down, enjoying the touch of a well-filled hand that began to spread across his body. Enjoying the way her husband pulled his pajama rope and lifted his nightgown over his head. The sight that unfolds after his clothes are exposed, slowly makes Wibisono's kiss move.
To hell with her white lion hair, Tini closed her eyes enjoying the kisses of Wibi on her chest. Scratching the back of the man's head and pasting his fingers in Wibi's straight hair that he had never touched.
Both of them were swept away by the dangdut music. Putting off one another's clothes. Touching each other and putting hands on each other's bodies as if acquainted.
“No need to touch first?” ask Wibi suddenly. Making Tini's eyes widen and gasp with the question. His head was raised and down.
“Ha?” Sayu Tini's eyes looked at Wibi pretending not to understand. The man then took another sip in his lips, grabbed his two hands and placed them around his waist. Asking Tini to embrace his body.
With all her heart, that night Tini wanted to resolve her curiosity because of the offer. Wibi wants to be touched. Tini shifted her hand from Wibi's waist. Tuck his palms touching the one he wants to touch.
A moment later a thin groan almost sounded simultaneously gliding from their mouths. Tini's hand came touching Wibi down there. Their gazes were adrift and Wibi bit her lower lip.
The touch could not take too long, as it again carried a vibe of impatience in their midst. For the second time, Wibi unites her body and Tini. Enjoying every rough breath and fine groan along with the regular movements it makes.
Until finally the music that was clamoring outside seemed to be the background music for what happened in the room. The more noisy, the more boisterous. Tini was flying into the seventh sky. And before long Wibi jerked her body many times with a sweaty forehead.
That night was enough to get there. Both are full, sleepy, tired and satisfied. They sleep well while hugging. No matter what it looks like and looks like. One thing Tini believes is that she is no longer alone. There's Wibisono who's gonna be friends. Fill the shortcomings and share all the advantages.
To Be Continued