
CHAPTER 48
This time Dwyne closed both her eyes feeling how soft you**** God is doing, both of her hands were holding on to the right and left side of the Gods towel, tightly ya just holding tightly, dwyne's body suddenly suffocated as if absorbed all of her energy by the man who had always confused her.
Dwyne did not return the kiss of the God, not did not want ya of course he wanted, lulled by what his instincts felt as a woman did not resist, he said, it's just that Dwyne doesn't know how to reply and what it looks like.
“Manis”, whispered God after the page was released.
The sensation of goosebumps all over the body can be felt Dwyne, staring at the Gods as usual. This man's hand also gently caressed Dwyne's rosy cheeks while the other hand was still tightly clenched at the hips.
“Thank you not reject”, said Dewa then again kissed the pink lips at a glance and moved to wear his clothes.
Dwyne touched her lips, still wet from the actions of God. She swallowed the saliva, her brain cursed why not fight or release the bogem on her husband. “Argh, why my heart and mind are opposite”, murmured Dwyne held back the voice so that her husband would not hear.
“We'd better sleep, papa says you're sick. I check first, lie down”, said the Lord walking closer with a gray T-shirt and trousers so that make charisma more out.
“No need”, refuse Dwyne directly lay down her body and turn her back on her husband.
“Don't be angry, or you are deliberately angry so that I kiss you, isn't it my wife”, the God rode the bed slowly and whispered in Dwyne's ear.
Dwyne who was being struck by an extraordinary nervousness grew more nervous to hear every strand of the word that God whispered. “What the fuck are you this Dwyne?, isn't it common for many men to flirt and stay calm”, cursing themselves in the heart.
“Dewa”, Dwyne gasped to find her husband suddenly hugging from behind and pecking at her open smooth shoulder. “Lepas”, exciting Dwyne.
“Before dear”, Dewa took a breath and exhaled slowly right on the shoulder of the wife. “Sorry I did not tell you a few days and came home suddenly”, Dewa said.
“Oh, no problem”, said Dwyne denied if she wanted to know where and why her husband disappeared. “After God, I want to sleep”, Dwyne tried to take off the hand of the God who hugged her.
Instead of letting go, this handsome and kind-hearted doctor grew even tighter as if his wife was about to leave and disappear. “For 3 days I was assigned to stand guard at the clinic of one of the villages, and you know the place is quite far from the hospital, about 3 hours drive, no signal. You know baby, how tormented I am not to hear your voice one day.”.
“Really?”, asked Dwyne but affectionately only in heart, and smiled in the bottom of her heart. “Ck, you are too exaggerated Dewa”, deadly words came back out of his lips, making the Gods slightly limp, he said, it was so dear that Papa Rayden's daughter-in-law wished she could hear the soft words from her lips.
“Iya, sorry dear I didn't tell”
“What are you with Dayana, God, quickly say I want to know”, curious Dwyne in heart, the question was held back and locked tightly on her lips.
“I also focus on undergoing a series of specialist tests. You know Dwyne?, I asked to go home a few hours earlier than I should and I was jealous because you were so close to Zayn, I admit he helped but was so presumptuous to touch my woman. I want you to stay away from assistant papa”, explained Dewa at length.
Thin smile printed on the face of Dewa Bagas Darka's wife, “Are you really jealous of Dewa?”, again that question can only be kept in the heart.
“Zayn help me no more”, said Dwyne.
“Yes but I don't like you guys getting too close”, shimmies the Gods then kisses Dwyne's fragrant shoulder.
“Ehem”, Dwyne turned her body and looked at the two eyes of the God in a clingy manner, a question she was eager to ask even though trivial was also embarrassing. “You mean you are jealous of God?”, asked Dwyne to hold her voice so as not to sound very curious in her husband's ears.
“Iya”, Dewa plays Dwyne's unraveling hair and attaches to the pillow. ”Sorry I left you this morning and today did not tell”, lirih Dewa feels guilty not taking his wife to the office.
“Ck, besides I still have a driver so I don't need you”, exclaimed Dwyne who was also upset to remember how much he was waiting for a message from God.
“Hey, don't be. Tomorrow I'll drive you back”.
“Why?, you angry?”
“Papa gave me the day off because I was sick”, Dwyne replied slightly to lower her voice.
"Good if it's like that, do you want it here or in our house?, because I'll be busy Dwyne and at night arrive at home”.
“I want to be here”, replied Dwyne sleepy then closed both eyes in the arms of God.
“Good sleep my wife, I'm sorry Dwyne for loving you so much that jealousy darkens my heart and my mind”, God kisses the wife's forehead.
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The next morning
Dwyne was sipping chocolate milk and eating sandwiches in the kitchen, as she woke up late and had to miss breakfast. “Dwyne, Oma Nilla phone when did you and Dewa visit?, oma kangen”, said Mama Nayla cut various fruits for her beloved daughter.
“Oma just stay at my house, let me pick up”, lazy tone of voice Dwyne.
“You are why, one or two days stay there is no loss, you can occupy the old room mama”, continued Nayla.
While the God who deliberately leave for the afternoon because he wants to watch over the wife, eavesdropping behind the wall of conversation between the mother and child. Recall Oma Nilla's request to bring Dwyne to stay.
“Ma, please. Anyway there I am not free”, said Dwyne lazily considering there is Dayana at Mama Nayla's childhood home.
“As far as you and Dariel are as stubborn as papa”, Mama Nayla went from the kitchen.
“For my handsome son-in-law mama”, greet Nayla so soft.
“Morning ma, Dwyne where ma?”, asked God pretending not to know. Mama Nayla just answered with her index finger that led to the clean kitchen where Dwyne was sitting.
God smiled and opened his arms wide hugging his woman from behind, “Beautiful morning, you have breakfast?, do not forget to take vitamin”.
“Why so many mouths are brought up in this house”, exclaimed Dwyne uncomfortable being in the arms of the Gods, again not because of unwillingness but shame on the whole house.
“Dwyne?”
“Hem?”
“How about the weekend we stay at Oma Nilla's house?, would you?, just one day”
“Oh apparently your expertise increased in addition to treating patients is now a reliable peguping”, Dwyen clapped his hands, as opposed to her husband's invitation.
“No, who said my skills are only two it”, God's tease, “I tell you another skill I can after being with you Dwyne”.
The clueless Dwyne looked at the confused God and quickly the God gripped the wife, again enjoying Dwyne's chewy lips.
...TBC...