
Bima came out of the bathroom, looking at the bed, Lily was still soundly asleep. The skin of his back is clearly visible, more radiant because it is exposed to soft sunlight. Several times her body moved, but it seemed like Lily was still reluctant to get up.
Bima continued her steps towards the wardrobe and took her clothes, wearing them one by one.
"Wake up, my mom?" Lily's voice sounded raucous, sounding sexy in Bima's ears. Bima turned his head still with buttoning his shirt, stunned to see Lily's face, looking tired but happy. Lily smiled beautifully. Sweet.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Bima briefly and then continue buttoning his clothes until finished in continue with wearing trousers. Should I ask what happened last night?
Lily inched from her bed slowly felt an immense pain at the base of her thigh.
"Aww." the ringisnya make Bima turn back and find Lily was sitting on the edge of the bed while wrapping herself with a blanket. Increasingly make Bima sure of what they have done last night.
"I don't pa-pa really, mas." said Lily who saw the direction of Bima's view, slowly he stood up by biting his lower lip withstanding the pain and pain in his sensitive area. Lily walked slowly as she tightened the blanket wrapped around her body towards the bathroom. Lily's face lowered, her cheeks flushed red as she passed Bima who was still fixated. Looks shimmering from shame.
Bima restored her hair in frustration, blood spots on the white sheets made her very sure that last night they did. Make love!
*
Lily smiled to herself. Last night's shadow made her cheeks feel hot, many times looking at her in the mirror reflection, she did not know why her lips kept curving upwards, she could not lower them.
Lily held her own cheek and patted it a few times, then switched to holding her chest.
"Ah oh my goodness. How'this? How should I behave if I meet Bima? Did Bima start to accept me?" Lily continued to hold her chest that felt a great tremble as if she would be dislodged if she took it off.
Her cheeks grew hot when she recalled last night's events. Bima did it very gently. Painful, but also fun. Crying but also happiness. Lily could not describe it in words.
'Oh my God, how is this?!'
Lily finished the shower. He opened the bathroom door and peeked out, afraid that if Bima was still there, Lily would be embarrassed to death.
Looking around, Bima is no longer there, in the kitchen or anywhere.
'Maybe Bima's already gone.' Inner Lily, somewhat disappointed actually. But he must be aware because the work in the office is very much now makes Lily and Bima busy with work affairs.
*
Bima sat in his seat of greatness. In front of him was a pile of files that had to be completed immediately, but he just looked at him blankly. His mind floated on last night's incident.
'How can I do that with Lily? If I get drunk, it could happen. But I wasn't drunk last night. And it was Lily's face, not Dena's. But why can I do it? Even this was only the tenth day.' Inner Milky did not understand. He was still staring blankly at the file in front of him.
"Mas." Lily's voice woke Bima from the daydream. Lily stood up with another file in her hand and kept it on the table. Staring astonished at the same file as when he first entered Bima's room while bringing coffee.
"Pak Hendra of XX company, called from an hour ago but I didn't pick up." Lily cleaned a coffee cup that even Bima did not touch at all. Bima does not like coffee that has been cold then he will take it to the pantry.
"Yes, I'll call you there soon. Thanks." Thanks."
Lily brags with the cup in her hand and walks slowly, a strange way of walking and reminds Bima of Dena back then, after their first night. All did not escape the attention of Bima. Bima breathed a heavy sigh.
"Lily." call Bima right before Lily opens the door. Lily looked at her boss and husband. "Still sick?" ask Bima. Lily's face turned more red than usual, then nodded slowly.
"Go home. Just rest at home. Let my work handle everything.
"But, um..."
"Just go home. It's okay." this time Lily nodded her head not to argue. Bima's face that looks serious and does not want to be denied is clearly visible there, the tone of a cold voice that could have been shrill high if Lily still denied.