
Mitha looked very agitated all day. He kept pacing around unclear. Sit for a moment, stand for a while and then daze like a confused person. Tired of being in that position, the tall beautiful girl had laid herself on the sofa. Almost yelling frustrated if you do not hear the sound of steps approaching him.
"M..mas .." he said stammered when the tall figure of the athlete was already standing looming before him. His pitch-black Netra looked at himself deeply to match the depths of the ocean. The face looks admiring.
"K...kok mas su..had pu... come home?" somehow Mitha was made to stutter by the presence of the figure that had filled her mind since then. To be honest, it wasn't her figure that she thought. But.his first night. Fear, nervousness and misbehavior seemed to grip his soul. This isn't the first time they've slept together, had a hug or a kiss. For Mitha, everything was tense. His chest hollow heart beat abnormally as the Eagle crouched down in his face, holding himself back from his sleep.
"Where are you going hemm??" tanyanya. His wife was right, it was still past noon. It's not time for him to come home yet. But a strong sense of longing and encouragement in the heart makes it unable to think rationally anymore. He just wanted to hurry home and see his wife. The first thing that happened after decades of living away from the woman.
"That's.anu..ahhh..pick up the clothesline first." almost the eagle was blown away. Lifting the clothesline was something Mitha had never done in the past. His little wife could have said such an absurd thing when nervous. The eagle stroked the cheek as smooth as the marble was soft, making Mitha misbehave half to death.
"Hurry shower. I want to take you somewhere." he said full of gentleness. Mitha's eyes were rounded.
"Where's mas?" Mitha's heart skipped a beat again as the Eagle dyed a glimpse of her temple.
"Dating" said the light eagle.
"Dating?" para Mitha could not believe it. Isn't her husband three-headed now? why ask her to date who looks cute like a high school boy?
"Yes, we're watching your favorite movie." And after saying that the eagle rushed to his feet and went to their room. Mitha who was still in a daze just stared blankly at him. Her hand continued to clutch at her chest that felt almost burst because the man who had become her husband was acting out of habit.
It only took half an hour for the newlyweds to get ready. Mitha had worn her favorite pink sweater and jeans when she went down to meet the Eagle who had prepared first beside her car. Her long hair was tied together, featuring a clean white tiered neck. The same thing an eagle does. Look, the man looks very masculine and is ten years younger than his age when wearing the casual clothes he is today. Only a white polo shirt and long jeans like her make it perfect.
"Whatever the Eagle." Mitha replied cheerfully. He wanted to watch someone he loved. Moreover, this is a romantic genre film that has been his favorite so far.
"Kok no mas street" Mitha said as she looked at the Eagle who just turned on the machine without running it. The girl immediately bowed in embarrassment when she knew the Eagle was looking at her very intensely.
.......cup........
Mitha's brownish eyes turned back into a pattern. Instead of answering the Eagle instead kissed his lips, making him hold his breath due to the sudden attack that had already ravaged his defense. Body weakens.
"Mas..last, afraid that someone will see." protested Mitha. The sun is still in its bright phase. At any time there could be those who see their actions that even though they are legitimate and free but will look embarrassing, right??
"Beautifull." whispered the Eagle then continued to kiss until inevitably Mitha was washed away in it. His hands were already wrapped around the young master's neck, making their two bodies fuse together. Smoke each other and***** up to some time.
"Come down." the Eagle asked when the man fused his forehead with Mitha's forehead, setting his breath that was no longer regular.
"Kok down mas.he said he wanted to watch." Mitha protested half-conscious with eyes that were still closed because powerless to meet her handsome husband who was also looking at her intensely.
"There's more important than that dear." he sighed in front of Mitha's lips before********** deeper. His burly hand had even stopped by everywhere, making Mitha faintly moan. His body had even curved upwards, following his instincts.
"Darling down.or I'll do it here." Mitha was conscious. With the rest of his consciousness he opened the car door and walked quickly into the house. His face was red withholding something.