
CHAPTER 83
A few weeks have passed since Dwyne expressed her feelings, the Lord is getting possessive of looking after his wife and future twins. Both are still living in the Bradley family home, although Dwyne has been declared quite healthy but young gestational age is fairly vulnerable.
In addition, God was rarely at home, only morning and night he could be with Dwyne.
The relationship between God and Dwyne is getting closer, although Dwyne sometimes avoids the Gods because her husband's sweet attitude always makes her flutter.
Even now Dwyne has no power to escape from the confines of God, since returning home this handsome doctor always smiled warmly and kissed the cheeks and head of his woman was full of affection, don't forget one bouquet of red roses God gave to Dwyne.
“De-Dewa”, nervous Dwyne felt the warm breath of her husband.
“What dear?”, God gently caresses hair, down on the forehead, nose, cheeks and lips. Staring at the mother of her future children.
“De-God?”
“Dwyne”, God kisses a woman's forehead in her sack long enough to channel love and affection. Then turning to Dwyne's pink nose, cheeks and lips that always teased her, the kiss went down to the neckline, as well as the collarbone, giving a small bite to Dwyne's exposed shoulder.
“Ah”, d-e-s-its.
Long without a touch, makes Dwyne so lulled and like floating accept the husband's game.
The god awaits this day, he must be patient to wait until Dwyne's condition is declared to be recovered. Even the Gods were not ashamed and blatantly asked Doctor Samantha, until Dwyne was embarrassed in front of her tant.
“I miss you my wife”, whispered God.
“B-isn't every h-day we meet?”, Dwyne is getting nervous let alone God's hand being on her nightgown, and the man is bare-chested.
“Thanks for this touch”, whispered God touched something that made Dwyne float and d-d-e-s-ah.
God played so slowly and gently did not want to hurt the baby in there and attach importance to the comfort of Dwyne.
The sweat began to pour when it had passed midnight and the temperature in the room was getting hotter, tonight the two poured out feelings for each other.
God is reluctant to let go and end his activities but he remembers Samantha's message to not dissolve in passionate desire.
“Dwyne”
“Dewa”
Say both at the same time.
“What is my beautiful wife?”, God turns his sleeping position to tilt towards Dwyne. “Tell me”.
Gaining the gaze of the Gods, Dwyne inched away from eye contact with her husband. Dipping head attached to the chest of the field of Gods.
The god only smiled as he gave a small touch along his female back.
“What's the matter dear?”, asked Dewa neither did his wife say a word.
“Ummmm, I'm hungry”, great-grandson of Dwyne, as soon as God laughs at the words coming out of Dwyne's sweet lips.
“Really? Papa's kids hungry?”
God can feel Dwyne nodding quickly on his chest, “Mama wants to eat what?”, asked Dewa to unravel his embrace.
“I want to eat instant” noodles, said Dwyne because he knew God strictly forbid his wife to eat it.
“Dwyne, no. I better make another meal”
“But I want instant” noodles, Dwyne cries unstoppable.
The god massaged her suddenly dizzy temple, Dwyne sobbing in tears at the harsh rejection from her husband.
“Darling, don't eat that. Lately your diet is not good, and I am afraid your stomach acid back up”, said Dewa.
“Then what is the point of my husband being a doctor?”, Dwyne said in between tears.
“Huh, geez. It is for me to take care of you and our children”, replied the God firmly, immediately going down to the kitchen cooking food for his crying wife.
Long enough for Dwyne to wait more than 15 minutes, the Gods came carrying a small tray of food containing sandwiches, warm milk and pieces of apples.
“For papah” wives and children, Dewa reviews the smile but Dwyne throws the face in the opposite direction.
“I don't want”, cross both hands in front of chest.
“Are you not hungry, you should fill your stomach first ya”
“NOT”, Dwyne got off in a plain body state, then picked up the kimono that crashed on the sofa.
“Honey, night wind is not good for health”, God pulled his wife's body.
“I want noodles instead of food like that God, you can understand no?”, annoyed Dwyne stomped one leg and walked into the room.
The god scooped the face with both hands, again because of the food the two had to argue until Dwyne cried.
“Ok, tell you what. I'll cook noodles but you ate this first at least half, will you?”, God tried to negotiate with Dwyne.
“But promise yes? I don't want you to disavow”
“Eat first this dear”, feed his wife pieces of apples.
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In the morning at Bradley's residence, a debate broke out between the twin D. Dariel who had just come down for breakfast together was startled by Dwyne occupying her seat.
“That's my place Dwyne”
“You can choose another, ketus Dwyne”
“No, that's my place. Move”
“No want, Dariel you suck”
Mama Nayla and Denna were used to the quarrel between the two, Oma Anggi shook his head. Twin D is like a kid.
The god did not know what to say, because he caused Dwyne to move seats. Dwyne, angered by her husband's disavowment and neglect of his desire to eat instant noodles.
Right after Dwyne had finished half the meal made by the Gods last night, her husband was sleepy to sleep and heard Dwyne's chatter so eager to enjoy the instant noodles fruiting.
“What is this?”, asked Papa Rayden to hear and see the commotion in the dining room.
“Dwyne”, show Dariel.
“Dariel and Dewa”, point Dwyne.
Said Dwyne, suddenly all family members turned to Dariel and the Gods.
“What's the problem God, Dariel?”, asked Papa Ray.
“I don't make trouble with this sensitive pregnant woman pah”, replied Dariel.
“You Dewa?”, Rayden took a breath, ”You guys are already big, you are Dwyne sitting next to your husband, hurry we have breakfast, after this anyone want papa convey”.
Dwyne finally stood up, turned around the table and sat right next to her husband.
“I'm sorry dear”, shrewd God.
“Do not want, you are annoying Dewa”.
After breakfast, Dwyne, Dariel and the Gods follow Papa Rayden into the study. This half-century-old man was standing on his back.
“Dwyne, are you strong?”, asked Papa Rayden.
“Iya pah, already”
“The lawyer Mr Lee wants the victim to be present at the 3rd trial later, papa has rejected it but they insist, if not present then the sentence imposed will be light on the man bren**** it”
“For what else is reward? Isn't the trial over?”, asked Dariel.
“Yes but Mr Lee's side denied and appealed if it was Dwyne who came to him and started first to tease him”, replied Papa Rayden.
“APA?”, Dwyne shook her head.
“The man is crazy, insane”
...TBC...
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