Asmara Anastasia

Most Beautiful Award

Smiles continue to be etched on the lips of a married couple who just set foot at Washington DC International airport after traveling for approximately 22 hours and 30 minutes. Tired, of course. But the newlyweds seemed to enjoy the trip and the moment. Hold hands and show affection. So the birth that occurs between the two as a form of happiness.

Kenan has prepared a residence that will be occupied during his stay in the country nicknamed uncle sam at this time. An apartment unit is rented for the next few months until the infrastructure development project in its leadership is completed. But a lie, because Kenan himself will do everything possible so that the wife is comfortable and at home living in his country today to not think about returning to Indonesia again until the next few years.

"Until now" Kenan said as the taxi stopped in front of the towering high-rise that would take their place.

A smile erupted from Anastasya's lips as Kenan reached out, helping his wife to get off the silver iron horse.

"Imacutely," Anastasya said to her husband, who was now holding her possessive plate.

"All of our belongings are already inside, including cars that are also parked neatly in the apartment basin." Kenan pointed to a clean ivory-white painted building also comfortable from the outside.

The woman nodded enthusiastically. I can't wait to run and get into the apartment to check all the rooms.

Kitchen, kitchen. I miss cooking.

Kenan quickly pulled the wife's hand gently, taking her to enter the room that would become their palace.

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Anastasya was amazed. Although the place is not as large as a Kenan house, but every room feels so cold and comfortable according to his wishes. Moreover, the walls are deliberately polished with pink paint, increasingly hypnotizing Anastasya's view.

"How do you like it?" Kenan asked as he hugged Anastasya's slender waist from behind.

Anastasya who gasped and then replied, "Well, I like it a lot. Thank you my dear husband." No doubt Anastasya returned the embrace of the husband by landing a kiss on the cheek of the handsome man. Kenan smiled happily while his eyes winked, flirtatious.

"You want to take a break?" Kenan's whisper in Anastasya's ear, which made the woman shudder.

"Heem, my body is so tired" Anastasya replied. His body is really tired.

"Aww," cried Anastasya as her body swung and lifted into the air. Apparently Kenan was carrying her towards their room.

"Let's go to sleep, but before that we take a shower first." Anastasya could not resist. The chef is already in the bathroom. Cleanse yourself of dirt and sweat that sticks to the body while traveling the body.

Kenan was so kind to treat Anastasya that she felt the happiness of living in a real household. Anastasya seems to be the happiest woman on earth. Luxury and all the wishes of the wife can always be fulfilled. Grateful for the sustenance of the white man flowing, so it does not mind if Anastasya asked for a mountain of diamonds though.

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Year after year passed. Nothing has changed with Kenan and Anastasya's home life. The couple chose to settle in America, according to Kenan's hidden plans at the beginning of the move.

While Anastasya himself did not protest at all and instead seemed to enjoy his life in recent years. But of all the happiness there is tucked one sadness that makes a couple to stay strong.

A few months ago, Anastasya had a miscarriage. Fetuses who are still 8 weeks in the womb must be willing to release them. Anastasya has tried as much as possible to maintain, it's just that the condition of the weak content makes him have to give up.

Not only Anastasya, Kenan was so devastated to find the fact that the fetus is still as big as red beans it must go even before being born into the world.

They're trying to be sincere. Always think positive if God has a beautiful plan behind the disaster that befalls. Every month Anastasya and Kenan routinely visit an obstetrician to find out the development of Anastasya's uterus after abortion. Nothing to worry about, the doctor confirmed if the condition of Anastasya's uterus could be said to be more than ready for the possibility of having a fetus back.

The positive things that ignite the spirit in Kenan. The handsome man always prayed also the effort to continue to aggressively print Kenan or Anastasya junior every night.

"Darling, I'm tired," whined Anastasya who was still lulled by Kenan's warmth as the two did the unification.

Under the auspices of Anastasya was relieved with his eyes closed. Enjoying a delicious sail even though his body is unusually tired. Kenan is indeed a mighty man, Anastasya also admitted it. Compared to her lack of knowledge about the affairs of the bed, Kenan patiently guided her to nirvana when the beginning of the two built a housewife. Over time Anastasya was able to compensate for Kenan's power in bed. Always be prepared wherever the husband wants. But tonight it looks different. Anastasya seemed exhausted from serving the husband even when the man had not received release.

"Rest." Kenan surrendered. He finished the game after finding his wife exhausted. He has not even come out, but what power, Anastasya's health is far more valuable than his lust.

Not answering, Anastasya closed his eyes and fell asleep. Kenan kissed the wife's forehead, then enveloped the innocent body to the neck.

"Sleep, I'll hold you till morning." Not long ago Kenan also fell asleep while hugging Anastasya's body tightly.

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"Darling!"

Shouts from inside the bathroom made Kenan who was still diving into the dreamland, suddenly aghast.

"Anastasiya?" Kenan familir with screams of women from inside his private bathroom. He looked at the empty space beside him. The wife no longer exists.

"So that's Anastasya's voice? Something happened to him to yell?" Kenan spontaneously jumped out of bed. Run towards the bathroom whose door is locked tightly.

"Honey. Open the door." Kenan pushed the door. The ugly shadow of Anastasya locked inside, milling about.

"Honey, open it or I'll break it." No answer made Kenan desperate to break down the bathroom door. After the door opened, the man was shocked to find his wife's body sitting in the corner of the room with tears.

"Dear, why? What the hell is going on?" Kenan asked as soon as the two faced off. He grabbed Anastasya's weak body and took her out of the room.

"Dear, say. What's going on?" For whatever sake Kenan falsifies a situation like this. When Anastasya was just silent but his pair of eyes implied sadness.

Anastasya's pale face looked up, the sight of the pair of people intertwined. The pale lips now began to review the thin smile that made Kenan made to wonder.

"What's wrong?" Ask Kenan once again so softly.

Anastasya's hand moved, reached into something stored in the pocket of his kimono and handed it to Kenan.

"Look," Anastasya said, handing a long flat object to Kenan.

The man gasped, accepting the object given by Anastasya that he had also seen before.

"Sa-honey, you?" Kenan was unable to finish his sentence. The man's body stiffened with open lips as Anastasya answered his question with a nod.

"Yes, honey. I'm pregnant, and we're trusted to have a baby back."

Kenan crying. Silencing his own lips with both palms. He embraced Anastasya's body in a decapitation. Smells the entire face of the wife as well as the top of her head tiled.

"Thank god. Thanks though. You always hear our prayers. We always believe, if you always keep a big secret behind everything."

Both bowed in gratitude, thanking the creator for all the gifts given.

Tbc. .