After the Rain

The Epilogue of Longing

A slap landed right on the girl's left cheek.

"Bi-bin .. ma-sorry." Daniar when he realized his mistake.

The stars did not answer. He just stared intently at Daniar. Disappointed? The stars are very disappointed. Just for defending the two people he hated, his mother could slap him.

The star's anger is overflowing. However, he was unable to vapourize it to the person who had given birth to him. Without saying anything, the Star immediately left his house.

"Star, wait, son! Star don't go! Forgive Mother, Son. Forgive Bun–"

"Mother."

Call Adwira who was standing in the family room. suddenly stopped Daniar's steps.

"Wira .. to-please Mother. Please chase the stars, son," Daniar's pinta.

"Yes, Bun. Mommy should calm down Mother first. Don't worry, Wira must take care of Bintang," said Adwira who a second later out of the house Daniar to pursue the Star.

"What's really going on, Niar. What kind of truth are you hiding from me? Do you know, I'm like a fool right now. The hatred of my own son? Oh my God .. don't you know that it really hurts. What really happened, Niar? Tell me what's really going on?"

Yandri was unable to contain all his pain. Seeing the look of the eyes of the Star filled with hatred, as if making the bones of Yandri fall out instantly.

"Pardon Niar, Kang. Ni-niar himself doesn't know why the stars react that way. It is true, the Star knows little of the truth about us, but Niar never intentionally tells it. In-he witnessed it himself Kang .. and Niar was helpless. Back then, Niar was powerless to cover everything. Niar has been trying to make him forget the incident. But childhood trauma, so hard to forget, and it happened to our son, Kang. Niar can't erase the trauma of the Star, can't .." raved Daniar on the sidelines sobs his cry.

Yandri embraces Daniar sitting before him. If until this great woman cries, it means that there are many burdens that she is no longer able to save. And Yandri was very curious to know the rest of the truth that is still stored tightly in the memory of his woman.

"Please tell me all the truth, Niar. I beg you, no one is covered anymore" pinta Yandri.

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Yandri's mouth seemed to be locked tightly after hearing all the truth about the actions of his mother, Habibah and Siska. However, Yandri could not blame the mother. In his heart, he could only ask. Why did the woman who gave birth to him destroy her own life?

Feeling his head getting heavier. Yandri went to the backyard. Arriving there, he undressed his sleepwear. Only boxer shorts remained on his body.

Uuh, maybe cold water can remove the fatigue in my head, inner Yandri.

The byurr!

Yandri dropped into the pool. A second later, he began to enjoy the cold pool at night.

Meanwhile, inside his room Daniar was still unable to close his eyes. The slap she gave to her son was still clearly recorded. Stored in discomfort in Daniar's heart. Although Adwira says if the Stars are okay. However, the guilt still lingers. Daniar didn't calm down before he talked to his son.

"Ah, it seems like I need a cup of coffee to refresh my head," muttered Daniar.

Daniar grabs his satin kimono. He then went to the kitchen to make his favorite coffee latte.

Byurs!

Byurs!

Repeatedly Daniar heard the sound of water pounding from the backyard.

"Astaghfirullah, who's about to play water at this hour. There was no work," snorted Daniar looking annoyed.

Daniar peeked out from behind the kitchen window curtain. The shadow was up and down in the pool. Because he was curious, Daniar also stepped foot into the backyard.

Both of his eyes were wide. His mouth was wide open when he saw Yandri emerge from the surface of the pool water. His body, which still looks athletic, slowly rises and looks perfect. Daniar's heart pounded to see the 43-year-old man standing by the pool.

His age is no longer young. However, carving by carving on his stomach, indicates that he is still mighty. Suddenly, the heat began to run all over Daniar's body. The woman felt stifling in the cold night air.

"You want to swim with me?"

The man touched Daniar's cheek with his hand. The cold touch of Yandri's hand, made Daniar's body vibrate violently. He had wanted this touch for a long time. A touch full of tenderness that makes her feel valuable to be a woman.

"Hows it? Aren't we too old for a swimming race?" yandri.

"Nl-niar ... Niar ... Ni-niar ti-not wearing re-nang clothes, Kang," Daniar said, stammering.

Yandri took the coffee cup Daniar held and kept it on the table. A second later, he removed the Daniar kimono strap. Yandri's two hands flicked the kimono until it broke and lay under Daniar's feet. Unpermittedly, Yandri kissed both of his ex-wife's shoulders. Yandri dares to do that, because Daniar's eye-light, implies something more.

"Ish, Kang," Daniar groaned as he closed his eyes.

Yandri's gust of breath had made his blood rustle violently. Unknowingly, a small sigh escaped just like that as Yandri played his sense of taste on Daniar's shoulders.

Not getting there. Yandri's sense of taste games began to climb down the Daniar neckline. Deftly, Yandri's hand flicked Daniar's long hair and held it back. Until a small puff in the niche of Daniar's neck, again made the woman moan smooth.

There are no words to accompany their night. Only body language suggests that they are looking for each other.

Slowly, Yandri's hands lowered the small straps that were slung on both shoulders of Daniar.

Pluck up!

And the thin clothes that were attached to Daniar's body, fell perfectly under his feet.

Yandri's eyes stared at Daniar's pure white chest nanar. The fog of passion pressed something between the two groins until it hurt. The opening kiss he lay on Daniar's tiny lips. A kiss that for many years he could only dream of.

For a moment Yandri stopped his kiss. He let Daniar scoop up more oxygen. While waiting, his hands began to guerrilla touch something that made his blood turbulent.

Wanted it. Whether it is for the day that has passed, today and the thousands of days to come, the inner Yandri continues to explore the tyrannical face of the ex-wife.

Yandri's steps begin to guide Daniar's feet towards the pool lounger chair. She's back scooping full of tiny Daniar lips. Until they link each other's sense of taste.

Yandri slightly pressed his kiss. Make a petite body Daniar lying on top of pool lounger chair.

Yandri let go of his kiss. Her senses re-explore every inch of the beautiful woman's body. Yandri kissed, giving suction that made the body convulse. Until finally, Yandri's kiss empties into Daniar's lacy triangle.

Yandri stared at the full damba. Slowly, his burly finger began to shed the lacy triangle. Yandri's gaze felt fresh staring at the treats presented in front of him. Unable to resist the desire, Yandri began to kiss the treat. Down the side until it touches something that makes both hands Daniar grab his hair.

"Ka-kang," whispered Daniar as he felt a warm liquid come out in his valley.

Yandri was so content to enjoy the warmth that Daniar gave him. Hearing the increasingly hunting breath of her lover, Yandri realized that Daniar was getting restless.

Not wanting to restrain the woman in a painful restlessness, Yandri's legs began to split Daniar's legs.

Yandri knew, this must have hurt a lot. Therefore, he slowly peppered Daniar's face again before he finally slid his weapon firmly.

"Aargha!"

The screams held back by the lover of heart, made Yandri's lips silence Daniar's lips. Instinctively, couples who have been separated for a dozen years are spurring each other to embrace the pleasure of the world.

Until after several detachments, a great moan escaped from both of his lips as they together reached the peak of enjoyment.

"I love you, Bun."

Yandri's sentence closes the longing epilogue they have channeled into each other.

"I just love you, Ka-kang," Daniar greeted as he closed his eyes. Tears began to escape in both eyes Daniar.

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Look at that, Maryam! Because of you they persecuted themselves. Do you want to separate two people who love each other?!