You Forgot Me Your Queen
Believe it or not?

That night, for some reason suddenly Kalisa was cold to her husband. After dinner, without a word, Kalisa entered the room. Rama, as usual, made milk for his wife.

A glass of strawberry milk was in Rama's hands, with the man opening the door, and Kalisa was already seen lying on the bed.

"Darling," called Rama softly, he sat himself beside his wife. Rama did not bother to see Kalisa who was indifferent to him. The man only guessed that Kalisa's mood was not okay.

Innate Dedek baby. Inner Rama.

Not hearing Rama call him Kalisa just flinching, he was still raging with his mind that suddenly breezed buana, thinking of a photo that went into his social media account.

"Humairah, dear." Call Rama again, now his hands have rubbed the smooth cheeks of pregnant women.

Kalisa avoided feeling surprised. He looked at Rama who was already sitting beside his body, then quickly Kalisa got up.

"Mass?"

"Darling, what are you thinking? Why daydream?" rama asked, and Kalisa shook her head, she lowered her head reluctantly to look at her husband.

And it succeeded in making Rama become angry, it seems there are things that bother the woman, and she must know immediately.

"Hey, honey talk, is something bothering you? Did Mas hurt you? If so, I'm sorry, yeah." Said Rama while lifting Kalisa's chin.

Unresponsive to her husband Kalisa's words to cry, her tears just shed, as the photo continued to ring in her brain, a photo showing her husband sleeping with another woman.

"Oh God, Kal. What's the matter, honey? What's wrong?" Rama pulled Kalisa's body and clasped it, he continued to gently stroke the woman's back affectionately.

While Kalisa continued as he pleased, for the first time, Kalisa cried like this, and it made Rama unsettled.

However, as much as possible he did not want to criticize Kalisa with many questions, he wanted to slowly overcome this problem, so that Kalisa would open his voice.

After a long time, Kalisa pulled away from Rama's arms, then the woman looked at her husband, Rama's face was riled up.

"I want you to explain something to me, Mom." Kalisa said in a raucous voice, holding back the cries.

Despite not knowing what it was, Rama nodded, confirming Kalisa's words. And Kalisa took his phone, he opened his social media account, and showed me a message someone had just sent a few hours ago.

"Astaghfirullah, Kal. I can explain this photo, I swear to you, honey. It's Mas, but it was a picture of Mas when she was her husband." Clearly Rama, he was so aghast, seeing a photo of himself just sharing a blanket with Erina.

"So she's an ex-wife, Mas?" kalisa asked, her eyes were still flooded with clear liquid.

Slowly, Rama nodded. The photo was indeed Erina who took it, when she honeymooned, unexpectedly the woman still kept it. And made the photo to attack him.

"What's he going to the office for, Mas?" Kalisa returned Rama's gaze, he tried to find the truth in the man's eyes.

"Mas didn't know what was on his mind, but he said he wanted to come back to me, and I couldn't possibly want to. I love you, Kal. I really love you. Even you know, I can only smell your body, everywhere I carry your perfume."

And Kalisa's budding. He did not find the lie in Rama's netra.

"What's the gas, Kal? So you can believe?"

Even Rama had been squatting beside the bed, he insisted that Kalisa believe him, that Erina was only his past.

And it succeeded in making Kalisa smile, seeing Rama who was so earnestly convinced himself, making the pregnant woman finally melt.

"I believe in you, Mommy." Kalisa lirih.

The teary-eyed man finally lifted his head, he grabbed Kalisa's hands and kissed him in a row. "Oh my God, honey. I'm really scared, I'm afraid you don't believe in me anymore."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I should have realized, that even you have felt something painful, you cannot possibly do that to me. It seems like this is how he wants to get you again. But I won't be that easy to lose, I have to prove to her that I can take care of my husband, I can keep you by my side." Kalisa.

Slowly Rama got up, he gave a smile and nodded, confirming Kalisa's words.

"Thank you, honey. From today, if he sends you another message, tell Mas."

Kalisa nodded and buried his face in Rama's chest, while Rama replied to Kalisa, tightly hugging the woman's body.

Before long, the two looked at each other, and Rama first grabbed Kalisa's lips. Not refusing, Kalisa let Rama's lips dance, mouthed and sipped his lips.

The two lovebirds were washed away, in the game that was suddenly created, the warm milk was forgotten, no longer warm like the bodies of Rama and Kalisa who were trying to reap the peak of pleasure.

Rama groaned, he stomped slightly within as he came to the shock of the release wave.

Rama looked at Kalisa's reddened face, with a vibe that still felt Rama smiling. "How about we get him back, honey?"

"Mommy mean?"

"We photograph our situation now, and we send him to keep him hot?"

Kalisa belched, then hit the plain chest of Rama, and Rama only chuckled, then returned to smear Kalisa's lips, an object that felt so opiate for him.