
"I miss you!" whisik Bima's.
Dena put her face away.
"How are you guys time? You didn't waste your chance, did you?"
Bima smiled wryly.
Dena again keeps her head in Bima's chest. He knew Bima's answer by just reading the look on his face.
"Mas, promise me. I'm gonna love Lily just as much as I love you." Pinta Den.
Bima stroked Dena's head dear. How can he love another when his heart is now fully for this woman he embraced.
"What if I can't?"
"Mas should try. For my sake mas!" dena said that Bima made him even more dislike.
"Although it's hard, you should be able to love Lily, because in the end she's the one who's going to make our lives perfect, mas."
"I hope you'll have Lily's child soon, and I'll be very happy."
Bima distanced herself from Dena, framing her increasingly tyrannical wife's face.
"Why are you getting thinner? Aren't you eating as long as I'm not around?" Dena smiled.
"I ate koq. Don't worry, man."
"You lied. Looky. That was food this afternoon, right?" point Bima up the nightstand with a tray complete with plates and glasses that are still intact.
"Let's eat. I'm hungry!"
"Shower first!" decree Dena.
Bima invites Dena to come down. Dena complied as she wrestled spoiled on her husband's arm they went down to the bottom floor.
Bima watched his wife who was taking him rice and side dishes. His head was with his palm. His lips smiled at the wife who was so painstakingly serving him.
"Mas, why smile?" tanya Dena then put the plate that she had filled with rice and fried fish and chili and vegetables in front of Bima.
"Aww!" Dena suffocated in surprise as Bima pulled her hand until she fell on Bima's lap.
"Mas." Bima hugged Dena tightly.
"Detachable. It's not good if auntie sees!" Bima did not pierce the words of his wife who is now glaring at him. He rested his head on his wife's shoulder. And smelling her neck, one of her hands played Dena's hair and rolled it with her index finger.
"Mas. He said he was hungry!"
"Just a second. I miss you Na!" Bima hugged Dena more tightly, Dena could not do much. He admitted that he also missed Bima very much.
Dinner was finished though with a little debate because Bima did not release Dena in the slightest from his lap until Dena resigned when bribe after bribe was given Bima.
They went back to the room. Dena helps to remove Bima's suit and tie. During that time Bima also did not release the grip of his hand from his wife's waist. Occasionally kiss Dena's cheeks or lips full of longing.
"I'm ready for warm water." Bima did not listen still fun to kiss his wife's neck.
"Mas, when do you want to take a shower if you keep going like this?!" Dena hit Bima's chest gently, but enough to make Bima quit her activities. Bima glanced at Dena, and before Dena realized she had been in her husband's arms.
"Let's take a bath." her devilish smile was greeted with a smile and Dena's hands were coiled around Bima's neck.
Bima smiled happily. He helped dry his wife's hair by using a hair dryer. Occasionally kiss the top of his wife's head with affection. Staring at Dena from the mirror that is getting thinner and thinner every day.
"Na, are you sick when I'm not around? Why don't you ever pick up my phone? You never told me the same."
Dena smiled. "I deliberately did not pick up the phone or nelfon mas. I'm afraid I'm interrupting your time." Bima doesn't like it when Drna talks about things like this.