
Tonight it's time for Bima to go home to Dena. He drove his car at an average speed. It took me an hour to get there. The state of the solid road crept up, never he liked. Because Bima is tired and wants to immediately lay himself comfortably on the mattress with his beloved wife. If there were a car that could fly, of course Bima would not be dizzy with the state of the streets are often jammed like today.
Water began to fall from the sky, little by little and a minute later a torrential rain whack the earth that began to darken. Bima tapped her steering wheel uneasily, remembering Lily who came home using her matic motor.
"He should have brought a car." he muttered softly, Bima fell silent and chuckled, feeling stupid. There's a raincoat on the bike. But still he was worried because the rain could make the streets slippery and dangerous.
Bima tried to get rid of all thoughts about Lily, and drove her car when the lights turned to green.
The sky had started to dark when Bima had reached his house, but the rain had not subsided. Even more rapid, until he ran a little when crossing from the garage to the terrace of the house. Her clothes are a little wet.
Dena welcomed Bima's arrival with a smile. His face is bright. Not forgetting she gave the towel she had brought to her husband.
Bima welcomes the towel with Dena, and kisses his wife's forehead fondly.
"You been waiting a long time, Na?. The road was severely jammed earlier, a bit of flooding as well. I'm sorry." said Bima while carrying Dena's thin body into his arms.
Dena just smiled, then tidied up Bima's hair that covered her eyes.
"No pa-pa. I didn't wait long either. I will know your schedule home from work." said Dena casually then anchored her head to Bima's chest, tightened her arms, and smiled happily when getting a kiss on her head bertubi from her husband.
"Want to eat first, or take a shower first?" asked Dena after releasing their embrace.
They walk into the house.
"OKAY. I will prepare warm water for you." said Dena ahead of Bima with a suit and briefcase of her husband. Bima followed Dena to the room below.
For a month now they've been moving their rooms down. Dena is often tired when coming home from the boutique and has to go up and down the stairs. Although the room below was slightly smaller in size but Bima also did not mind it, the important thing is that Dena was happy.
Bima opened his tie and threw him on the bed. Dena came out of the bathroom and smiled when she found her husband opening the buttons of his shirt. As usual, Dena will help all her husband's needs, including opening his clothes when he comes home from work.
Bima sees his wife with affection. It doesn't feel like this week she's left Dena alone at home. The risk of having a wife of two!
"You've eaten well, haven't you, as long as I'm there?" asked Bima who anchored her arms at the waist of the wife. Dena nodded.
"Of course. Can't you see I'm fat right now?" ask Dena. Bima frowned and looked at his wife from top to bottom, and vice versa.
"My BB's up two kilos!" obviously Dena. Bima smiled happily. Then bring his face closer to the wife's face.
Dena's eyes closed as Bima began to m*lum*t her lips gently.