
For a moment Andre was glued to look at the face of the Goddess who was sound asleep. Her face was so natural, without any polish let alone makeup.
During this time, Andre tends not to care about the presence of the Goddess as his wife.
However, tonight .. a sense of regret was suddenly present in the heart over all the indifferent treatment he gave. The Goddess always served her needs.
Andre looked at the face of the Goddess, thin eyebrows, two smelly cheeks, a petite-looking nose, and cute lips. It looks so good on his jaw.
Andre explored the face of the Goddess with his index finger, although it did not directly touch the woman's skin.
When compared with Anggita, of course the Goddess has a mediocre face. However, what does a face mean if it is not followed by a good person.
When the skin begins to wrinkle with age, the personality of the character remains solid in him. There is no old word, no wrinkled word for a heart that has sincerity.
Andre took a deep breath. When remembering his relationship with Anggita that is getting more and more tenuous.
Anggita is beautiful, has an ideal body that is a compliment to the men who see it. Including himself who always adores the Angita.
However, the more Andre came here the more he did not understand the girl.
Many times trying to explain and improve their relationship, many times Angita also refused.
And, here he is now. Worsened by an uncertain taste. How much he is now a loser. When you have problems with your girlfriend, run to see your wife.
Right now, Andre felt extremely dwarfed before the Goddess.
Andre's eyes fiddled when he found the Goddess who was smiling while sleeping. 'Ah, Dewi .. even when sleeping this fast she still smiles.' whispered Andre in heart.
Can't bear to see the smile on the lips of the Goddess. Andre drew his face closer, then kissed the ripe lips.
At first it was just a light kiss. However, Andre was lulled by the sweet taste that was wiping his lips. Until, he had forgotten the initial intention that was just anxious to kiss a glance.
Andre took the Goddess' breath deeply and long. Without knowing if the woman had opened her eyes.
Andre gasped in shock, when he found that both of the Goddess' eyes had dodged towards him.
A second later, the Goddess closed her eyes again. For a moment, Andre was confused by what had happened.
There was nothing he did, only heavy breathing from the two.
The goddess opened her eyes again. Without a word, he kissed Andre's lips at a glance.
Andre lay down beside the Goddess, cupping the two cheeks of the woman. They look at each other.
As if understanding what Andre was thinking, the Goddess nodded as a sign of agreement.
Not waiting for a long time, Andre immediately ambushed the lips of the Goddess. Take all the breath he has.
Not just get there. Something that should have happened three months ago, finally happened as well.
Let them break down each other's feelings, sweat and open up to each other.
Let them clasping each other fly into the shadow, counting the stars that twinkled on their chests. Creating waves that flow beautifully.
The tears of the Goddess flowed, she closed her eyes feeling a turmoil that was unable to be held back. All of this did not escape the attention of Andre.
"What's wrong? It hurt?" Andre paused his activities, asking the state of the Goddess with worry.
The goddess shook her head slowly, then smiled embarrassedly. His hand gently stroked Andre's head. "No, I'm too happy" he said softly in a loud voice.
Andre felt relieved, he returned the Goddess' smile.
***
For the first time, Dewi slept in the same blanket as Andre, her husband.
The thing that made her smile not want to fade was when she realized, that this time they slept together in the same blanket with skin that touched each other.
Given what they had done, it made the Goddess' chest again churn, the heat that drained the red hue on both cheeks, and drew smiles on both lips.
Andre hugged her tightly, then kissed the short head of the Goddess. The man's hand stroked his back which even made him feel amused.
"Sleep .. It's night." Andre said in a soft voice.
"Hmm." The goddess drowned her head in the chest of her male field.
This time, the Goddess did not want to be closed off. He did not want, when he woke up later all he felt at this time was just a dream.
The Goddess did not want, this beautiful night was just a mere sleeping flower.
The goddess did not want to close her eyes, she wanted to stay awake until morning. And welcome the beginning of the day with a heart full of flowers as it is today.
The goddess had no intention of sleeping at all, but her body was so tired. Until the drowsiness strikes can no longer be held back.
They went through the night with their bodies hugging each other. Until the knocking sound on the door startled.
"How is this?" Andre and Goddess no one dared to move first. They looked at each other with faces full of shame.
"Goddess! Andrey! It's noon, let's have breakfast." Mom's voice rang out in front of the door.
"Yes, Ma!!!" Andre and Dewi answered simultaneously.
After waiting for a few minutes, there was no longer any word from the outside. Then they focus on what's happening.
From then on, the two of them were still in a position to hug each other. Covering each other's bodies.
"Sister, I .. no-no. First brother who goes to the bathroom." The goddess tried to give advice in order to get out of this trap.
"What if we were together, then?" Andre asked with a seductive smile.
"Sister, um. Shame." The goddess covered her face, she was completely embarrassed at this moment. Can-can be, Andre teases under these circumstances.
"I've seen it all, all right."
"Geez, Brother Andre." The face of the Goddess had been extinguished red.
"OK .. okay. Really not excited?"
"Yes, iihh." The goddess closed her eyes tightly. Dare not open it even a little.
"Udah."
The goddess opened her eyes, and immediately she hit Andre with a pillow.
"But boong."
Andre laughed loosely, it was fun to prank the Goddess.
"Sir ...!"
"OKAY. This time it's serious."
Dewi shook her head, feeling funny and anxious to find Andre who wanted to joke with her.
After getting dressed, Andre and Dewi left the room.
The awkward feeling they now feel. Given that his mother was shouting loudly, it is likely that he had more than once awakened them.
They went down the stairs and approached the dining room. Their movements did not escape the four pairs of eyes that had been waiting for their presence at the dining table.
No less, several housekeepers standing in the room also welcomed their arrival.