
Love is .. visible feeling that can make someone strong. Strong receive life exposure, rainstorms and restlessness of heart. Love is also what makes a person survive the pain that continues to whack the heart.
However, love can paralyze the soul. Makes the body weakens helpless. Making tastes no longer available.
If the Goddess could choose, it was certain that she wanted as fresh as a reef to receive all the exposure of the storm. Unfortunately, his body gradually seemed to weaken asking for his right to realize his soul, that an unclear love would certainly destroy his defense.
Look, the lady is still crying. Regret now creeps in, regretful for having said in a high tone to her husband. Really, it wasn't him.
Why does his love make him different? His love deadens his true nature.
What's up with himself?
The goddess really doesn't understand.
Then, now he roared hitting his full head by Andre. The man had managed to rob her of her sanity.
The knock on the door is unheeded. The goddess let the call grow louder which was accompanied by a rude blow.
"Dew ... Dew .... Open up!!?"
The goddess closed her ears, shaking loudly cast Andre's shadow on her head.
In fact, what was done did not work.
The bathroom door was wide open, Andre ran over. His breathing broke, breaking the door. He didn't care about it because of it.
"Dew .. don't do this." Andre lost his mind, how to persuade the Goddess.
Andre rubbed a rough face, then held the shoulders of the Goddess who was still drooping weakly on the bathroom floor. The woman's body was cold, her state was extremely chaotic as well as horrifying.
Andre shed tears, seeing the results of his behavior.
His indecisive behavior is skewed to whom. Goddess or Anggita?
Those two names have been very damaging to her life lately. Can't they both have it together?
'Oh, pardon! Andre, why is it so greedy?' gerrutu annoyed.
"Dew, come!"
The goddess remained unmoved, not responding to Andre's orders.
"Goddess, don't do this. I'm afraid to see you like this, I'm worried. Very.please, Dew!" This time, Andre was really crying.
She didn't know when she last cried, or had she ever cried over a woman other than her mother? He himself does not remember. Clearly, he was crying right now. Blown.
The goddess looked up, looking at those red eyes with no twinkle. His gaze was blank, he wanted to seek sincerity there. However, the more he looked for the more his heart was slashed now.
"Go away. Leave me alone." The goddess said softly, as if the words were only heard in her own ears.
"I'm your husband. Follow my orders." Andre replied weakly.
He realized, this was the most powerful way to persuade the Goddess.
Is this an enticement, of course not. This is an order to be obeyed.
The goddess smiled cynically, then threw her face the other way.
"Come on! You're cold."
Inevitably, the Goddess obeyed her husband's orders. He reached out his hand to welcome Andre's helping hand. Stand with the body shivering with cold.
Andre swiftly picked up the towel that was stuck on the bathroom door hanger, then immediately covered the body of the Goddess with the towel.
Andre painstakingly undressed the clothes his wife was wearing, wrapped around the towel on the body. She was happy, it seemed that the Goddess had no intention of resisting her treatment. Or, it could be that the woman is weak helpless to simply brush her hand.
Arriving at the room, Andre helps the Goddess to the bed. Covering the body with a blanket.
Andre was very worried about the state of the Goddess who was increasingly shivering. Without a second thought, he immediately went into the blanket. Do not forget to take off the clothes attached to his body. Hugging tightly onto the body of the Goddess, rubbing those innocent backs.
They hugged each other in blankets.
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The goddess wriggled softly, her eyes twitching. When he realized his face was so close to Andre, he was suddenly shocked.
"Sir Andre ...." The goddess gathered her pervasive consciousness. Remember what happened between them. As he remembered, he was upset with Andre who did not give a definite attitude to their marriage relationship.
The man married her, doing the relationship like a husband and wife relationship, but his heart was still attached to Angita the former.
The goddess was very disappointed, but also felt hopeless with her own feelings. Then crying .. roared in the bathroom in a drenched state.
Unfortunately, not the Goddess lamenting her own fate. She regretted having spoken harshly with Andre, her husband who was obviously very irresponsible with his love.
And, finally they both got stuck in this blanket. The most unlucky thing was that they hugged without the slightest barrier attached to his body.
"Are you awake?" Andre was still staring deeply at the Goddess.
From then on, Andre could not close his eyes. Actually, he felt sore to have to give up his arm to be used as a pillow. However, deep worry over the state of the Goddess gets rid of the aching feeling.
Andre continued to look at the sleeping face of the Goddess, his eyes tightly closed with blue lips.
Andre looked at the face, then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found the face of the Goddess was not as pale as before.
Andre advanced his face, removing the distance between them. Smacked the lips at a glance, to make sure if the owner had been okay.
Again, Andre breathed a sigh of relief. When her tongue wiped the sweet taste of the lips of the Goddess.
"Thank God, you're nothing. I'm so worried." Andre stroked the head of the Goddess. "Yes, I prepared our meal yeah .. very hungry." Andre pulled up the blanket, then stood up.
Sertamerta Dewi screamed in shock, then swiftly covered her face with both hands.
Andre really sucks, he could forget not to get dressed.
"Eehh .. forgot. You have often seen too. Wear a shame show." Andre stroked his nape, then immediately grabbed the clothes scattered on the floor. Wear it fast. "It."
The goddess lowered both her hands. Then glared fiercely towards Andre.
"So, he wants to be flanked if not just watched pray." 'Ah, you are not angry apparently.' Andre smelled a smile.
"Geez! Brother Andre really sucks," ketus Dewi. Then he turned his face, not wanting to see Andre who pulled down his eyebrows teasingly.
"Maha." Andre laughed and saw the Goddess' reaction
Then it passed leaving the Goddess towards the kitchen. He's very hungry.
"Basic." The goddess grumbled, then stood up to the wardrobe to pick up clothes and get dressed.
After getting dressed, the Goddess immediately followed Andre in the kitchen.
It looks like Andre is warming up the food that the Goddess is cooking.
Quickly, Dewi also helped Andre who prepared their food.
They ate voraciously, the hunger had forgotten everything.
After eating, Dewi immediately cleaned their eating utensils. This time, Andre helped. They washed the dishes together. Sit side by side.
"Swipe, Brother will wash his hands." Andre kept teasing the Goddess.
"Dad, Brother." Goddess shifts. His hands were still full of soap. Feeling the itching near the eyes, he immediately scratched it. "www."
"Why, Dew?"
"Sad."
"Stop! Here ...." Andre swiftly pulled the hand of the Goddess to wash. "Don't in my pocket. Here Brother look." Andre cupped the two cheeks of the Goddess.
The goddess closed her eyes.
Instead of checking, Andre instead kisses both the eyes of the Goddess and then goes down to the lips.********* quietly.
"Udah?"
"Silver, mode .. uh."
Andre stroked a satisfied smile.
"Dew, you look thin, don't you? His meal was also very close. Why?"
"Oh, that. It's nothing, brother. Again no appetite," replied Dewi cuek. His hands were busy washing and then arranging.
"You sick, or ...?"
The goddess stopped her activity, looking towards Andre who was looking at her deeply.
"Or ...?" The forehead of the Goddess was wrinkled, bewildered by Andre's unfinished speech.
"Or, have you seen the doctor yet?" Andre hesitated to say it. What if it turns out it wasn't? What if it turns out to be true?
"Udah, I was treated yesterday."
"Sorry about that, I should have accompanied you to the hospital. I promise that after this, I will devote all my attention to you. There's nothing else." Yes, Andre has been convinced by his decision.
He promises to change, being a good husband doesn't hurt.
"Sister, sure?" The goddess believes what she hears.
More precisely, Dewi was not confident in Andre's attitude and the man's promise. How can, as soon as that Andre changed. What the hell's going on?
The goddess was certain that there was something Andre was hiding from her. Butwhat?
"So not sure of course. I'm your husband, you're my wife. I don't want to play games with our marriage. No matter what the agreement is. There is no agreement between us. We'll be a couple forever, inseparable."
The goddess shook her head, her body as if drifting deep into space. Not on the earth. He was amazed and yet believed what he had heard from Andre's mouth about their marriage.
"What about Anggita?" tanyanya doubt. The voice of the Goddess weakened, as if whispering to herself.
"There is no one among us anymore. There was only Andre and the Goddess. Trust me."
Goddess nodded.
"You still want to give me a chance, don't you?"
The goddess nodded again. His tongue is now Kelu to simply ask or interrupt.
"Thank you, baby." Andre approached, hugging the Goddess' body tightly.
Not waiting for long, the woman had returned her husband's embrace.
Dewi hopes this is real, all the words of Andre's promise and treatment are real
"Nr ...." The goddess looked up, looking at Andre's face.
"Hmm." Andre mumbled the week. Then kiss the head of the old Goddess.
"It's real, right?" 'Has my love been reciprocated?'
"It's real, honey. This is the reality. I want to be with you, forever." Andre was convincing
It felt, Andre's heart was calm, serene and peaceful now. Yes ... by embracing the Goddess he felt that peace.
"Thank you." The goddess whispered in the chest of that field. Drowning his head deeper, inhaling the scent of Andre's body that had become opium to him
This is the new beginning of their lives. For the Goddess, just continuing like this was enough. she did not want anything else.
Enough of her being in Andre's arms, forever.
"No promise I won't let go of my hand?"
"Promise, Honey. I promise I won't hurt you again. We're going through all this together. Forever."
"Forever."