About the Heart

Who Wants to?

No confession came out of my lips. Shame still refracts itself even though it was pulled over. The courage that just appeared just like that, is now also lost somewhere. All I could do was look at him without speaking. But I'm sure my handsome husband understands what his wife wants.

With a smile, Dion turned my body carefully. Locked at the bottom of his body, enjoy the beautiful view of the mix of sixpack stomach and chest of his field. Saliva is wild and passion is increasingly not wanting to give up. Keep fighting to warm with honey.

A small kiss, gently touching my tiny lips. Back to being a seed that wants to sow and grow beautifully. But unfortunately wild fantasies immediately have to be content to be tame.

"Sleep, Honey. Mas wants to clean up, first," Dion's pinta pulled her body from above me and covered my body with a thick blanket.

The heavy breath that I exhaled showed disappointment because the desire to be smothered even mel*knat. I tilt the body while spending it under a blanket. I felt a soft rub at the top of my closed head.

"Sleep, Honey. It's late at night."

The grumbling kept me spouting. To berate Dion's sensibilities that he purposely hid. Did you know that I wanted to be spoiled for reading Mr. Saga's novel. Regret makes drowsiness become clumsy until I become miserable. I slowly opened my blanket and got out of bed. Considering that my smart thing is still on the couch and now I want to pick it up.

With a relaxed step I returned to the room again. The gurgling sound of water became a sign that Dion was still inside there with his innocent body. Isha! So wild of my imagination. I went back to the bed and made a position exactly like that. Open the Noveltoon app and continue the story of Mr. Saga and Daniah.

The thick blanket made me feel safe from the word coke. The bright light of my flat object will be blocked from outside view. I continued reading, even though I heard the bathroom door open. I'm sure Dion came out with a towel on the bottom of his body. While his huggable burly back was plastered perfectly.

I was hurt by my own thoughts!

I closed my reading application. This mind must be muffled with eyes closed. Drowning in a dream world and hoping for a beautiful story. Not even having the chance to open the subconscious gate, I felt the cold air greeting my skin. The blanket revealed by the owner of my heart, made me carry on the charade. Being swept away by the cradle of nature full of falsehood.

Dion lay behind me. His arms he circled, encircling my stomach which he had pampered from earlier. Her warm breath tickled behind my empty ears from my wild hair game. I kissed her hair so many times that I could feel her deep love.

"You're asleep, honey?"

I know that question doesn't need an answer. He just wanted to pamper me with his voice. Whether I was asleep or still awake, to him talking to me was the embodiment of the love he wanted to show.

"Mas doesn't want to spoil you, honey. It's just that I'm afraid you're exhausted. It's been too late. Pregnant women are not good to stay up."

It's still clear I heard all the talk. I'm moved. I'm sure he sacrificed his pleasure too. The turmoil of men is more unstoppable than women. So, I'm sure he was in there playing by himself.

"Darling, today I am so happy. Seeing you indulge endlessly, makes Mas feel very much you love."

I do love you, Mas. The longer the taste is growing. Soaring unstoppable to soar whenever I pamper you with endless attention.

"I love you so much, Mom."

A confession about the feelings I had in his name, made me stop the charade. I thought he'd come back to shower me with sweet words. In fact, no sound came out of his mouth. I faintly heard a subtle snoring that disturbed my mind. Did Dion sleep?

"Di, I love you. Your once-diffuse roses are now turning to love you acutely. Like the long time you have spent chasing me, now I want to spend my time always by your side."

I kissed her lips with love. I don't feel like my crystal just decayed. There is a sense of sleepiness when I admit how my love is now getting hotter. Kumenyesal wasted it first. I touched the lips again with my finger. I pushed it slowly and my feelings became less and less.

My isak is getting teased. My memories are being restored. How my lips are late. The face in front of me is back. I can't stop if I want to cry.

"Di, I love you."

Again the same confession was born. Because that's what I feel. Especially with his hard work spirit, I am increasingly convinced that loving him is my step that is never wrong. Down head. Can no longer resist the feeling. I drowned my face in his arms.

Dion tightened his arm circle. Suspicious that he heard everything, I lifted my head until I could see his net still being closed. Suddenly a kiss banged on my forehead. My confidence is stronger if this man is aware of everything I say.

I'm speechless. Back to face in his chest. Let it all happen, my confession and his hearing become one. Giving birth to love that is getting bigger.

I felt a kiss on the top of my head. "How dare you call me Di, dear! Do you miss getting punished?"

The more I close my body. Hiding from something that might threaten me, the horrors of the reply of the call I just made. "That's my dear's call to you, ma'am."

"Try lifting your face!"

I'm out of Dion's arms. Not straightening the eyes with him but turning the body, back in its original position before Dion came.

"I miss your call, honey. After a long time the word Di was unspoken from your lips, hearing it again felt like it was brought back in those days. When I spend my day for you. Just like now, here I used to pursue a career while pursuing love. The difference is, now you are beside me, accompanying me to pursue a career again. Thank you, dear. Thanks to your presence, my happiness is perfect."

"I'm the one who's happy to have you, baby. Thank you for chasing me tirelessly. I'm sorry if I haven't been the best wife to date."

Dion put his chin on my shoulder. "I'm sorry and thank you, we're changing so I love you, what, honey?"

"I love you, Di."

"Sa, I love you too."

"Di" call me while turning over again. Without a pause I directly*mat lips.

Dion replied with a spoiled pagu*an. Sip and bite after. "Your punishment, dear."