
Devandra stared at Starla filled with the fire of passion that she had been craving for the past two weeks. The accident that made his girl's foot in the cast, made the man not free to enjoy the beginning of their marriage. And tonight, Devandra will complete her wish. He missed being in that girl.
He opened a white shirt, revealing a tattoo on his body. Devandra grabs Starla's palm and attaches it to her sixpack stomach.
“You miss touching my tattoo, Baby?”
He let out a scrumptious sigh, as Starla's palm gently rubbed her stomach. Starla took a sitting position, slowly with her legs still attached to the cast. Devandra closed her eyes again, when her girl pecked her stomach up to her chest.
Devandra was engulfed in passion that was already overflowing. He threw Starla back down, then kissed from face to toe. Starla's not used to it yet, even before the accident, they make love almost every night. Understand, newlyweds gezzz.
Devandra undresses Starla, and herself. They are both not dressed. Then, the man took the safety in the nightstand drawer. Inside there, there are many safety packs that are still unused. Devandra also turned off the room lights, and let the sleeping lights on the nightstand go wrong.
“Dev, slow down, my leg still hurts,” Starla remembers, seeing Devandra put that safety on her.
Devandra bends Starla's left leg, leaving her right leg in a straight cast as usual. He will play slowly.
Positioning his power right at Starla's tenderness, the man pushed his way in.
Devandra hissing. He looked down, then kissed Starla. His sight did not escape the girl.
“I love you,” says Devandra. He looked at Starla with love and lust together. The girl sighed, as Devandra started moving the whole thing.
“You I got pregnant, but still in school,” hiss Devandra, releasing black pauses from his wife's long mane.
“Yang..,” sigh Starla holds Devandra's arm. It seemed, the man was starting to lose control. Forgetting that his wife's leg is sick. His face looked up, with his eyes closed, enjoying Starla's clasp down there.
Devandra is the type of man who is more dominant rough on the bed, soft play is not him. Moreover, when lust has been changed as it is today.
“By, ah.” Devandra straightened her body, raining down on Starla with all her might. The sweat soaked their bodies, showing how hot the romance was that night.
Devandra then slightly lowered her head, her face right in the recess of the girl's neck. He took a sip of Starla's neckline, leaving a red mark there. The neck is indeed a part of Starla that Devandra likes.
“By..,” call Devandra at her sigh.
Starla opened her eyes, their gazes met. The girl smiled then wiped the sweat on Devandra's face.
“His leg hurts?” ask Devandra.
“Slightly. But⸺” Starla moaned, she reached her peak.
There is self-satisfaction in Devandra, when Starla is drowning beneath her. Starla's white eyeballs rose, as she was struck by a powerful orgasm.
Devandra's play ended twenty minutes later. He rolled over the girl's body, then went to the bathroom and removed her guard there.
When Devandra returned, Starla had already pulled the blanket over her body.
“New also ten o'clock, by. I slept,” protest Devandra.
“Capek,” say from behind a blanket.
“But I did not fight until morning,” seloroh Devandra. He wears a boxer and a t-shirt.
“Yang..., where to go!” scream Starla.
“Take a drink,” replied Devandra, then get out of the room.
Devandra took some ice cubes from the refrigerator, and came out of the kitchen. The drink I was talking about was whisky.
There are several types of alcoholic beverages neatly arranged in a large glass cabinet in his office. Who says, this doctor's child did not consume the drink, even Adryan had been his drinking partner several times.
Devandra picked up a bottle of whisky, then poured it on a medium glass glass glass filled with some ice cubes. I haven't enjoyed this drink in a long time. He wanted to relax for a while, before coming back to his wife.
***
“He's not my son!”
“I'm going to kill this kid. Indeed he does not have to grow in my heart.”
“Terdenah, I don't care!”
“And you have to hear. We're done!”
His eyes slowly opened, along with a speck of tears falling from the corner of his eyes. Devandra awoke when the morning sun burst into the room and hit her face.
The man smiled happily to see that her husband was awake. Starla was forced to bathe herself, taking care that the cast on her leg was not exposed to water.
“Devan, you cry?”
“Nggak.”
“But, your tears came out of the corner of the eye,” Starla said.
Devandra rubbed her eyes. Right, he's crying. For the umpteenth time the dream greeted him.
“By⸺” Devandra gets out of bed, sits crouching in front of his wife.
“⸺I want to tell you something, which I have never told anyone, including Papi and Mami.”
“What?” Starla started to wonder. Devandra's face looked serious.
“This has been happening since I was ten years old. I always dream of two high school kids. They look like they're dating, but I don't know who they are. They never show a face.”
Starla still tells the story. “Keep especially?”
“Sometimes they fight, sometimes they are romantic. It was as if I was there, and I saw all of that. I'm scared, by. Are they lovers who committed suicide?”
“Ih, what the hell! Don't scare me,” decak Starla.
“Who knows, right, they want to say something through me,” by Devandra.
“No need to do anything, deh. Mending you shower,” hardik Starla.
The girl passed by with her wheelchair, leaving Devandra still there.
Actually Starla wanted to ask Devandra a lot of things. But he still doubts. He was afraid that it would backfire on him as well as Devandra.
“YANG, CONDOMS IN PLASTIKIN. DON'T WASTE IT IN THE TRASH!!” starla shouted a moment later.
***
“Raf, you have no intention of meeting Devan?”
The man looked at his wife. Rafael buttoned his shirt faster, and immediately approached his wife. For two days they were in Jakarta, he also had met Helsa accidentally. She looks healthy, and still beautiful.
“I have permission to share Helsa,” said Rafael.
“Why should you permission?” Glenca gave a cup of coffee to her husband.
“Devan how old is it?” ask Glenca.
“Twenty-seven years. In an adult, Glen.”
Of course Rafael knows. Helsa told her son's birthday a dozen years ago.
“Papa!” The voice of a daughter from the end of the door shocked the couple.
“Hei,” Rafael approaches the girl with a small suitcase in her hand. The man hugged his son tightly.
“Where is the holiday?"
"Vacation exclaimed. Want to go again" replied the girl.
"Yes, I'll go back to Jogja again.."
"You didn't say your monthly run out" Glenca said.
"It just so happens because I went to Jogja and again Papa with Mama, will come. All the mama who shop," he said.
"Grace, Mama will be in Jakarta with you until you finish ospek, yes," said Rafael.
"Well, why don't we end the semester, anyway" he protested.
Rafael shook his head hard. "No. Papa can't be alone. Every Christmas you come back to Makassar."
"Hadeh, Papa is very difficult to go far with Mama."
***
Seeing Devandra work on Sundays was the thing Starla hated the most. After breakfast, the man sat in his study. He had an online meeting with several clients, signed other important papers, and Ami had come to the house this morning.
"I'm really bored at home" Starla said.
From then on, the girl sat on the sofa, watching her husband.
"Keep, what's going on?" sahut Devandra without looking at the girl.
"We're having lunch outside, yuk!" bring Starla.
"We'll just deliver, if we have to get out of the house. It was the same, by," replied Devandra.
Starla grumbled in annoyance. Devandra spoke to him, but the man's eyes could not escape the files on the table.
"I'll call Kaden. Let Kaden eat outside" Starla said.
Devandra raised her gaze. He immediately approached the annoying girl. If Devandra notices, Starla's behavior is similar to her mother's.
Devandra snatches the phone from Starla's hand. He rolled the contact name on the flat object. It's true, there's a Kaden name there.
"Since when have you had his contacts?" ask Devandra.
"Since this day. You said it yourself, didn't you, that Kaden could take me everywhere, too" Starla replied.
"I deleted!"
"Yes!" peekik Starla did not accept.
Devandra keeps rolling out the contact list on Starla's phone. There are a lot of guys names out there.
"What's this Chiko, Marvel, Bagas," Devandra protested.
"That's my schoolmate" said Devandra.
"No schoolmates chat gini. Ganjen is a guy," hardened Devandra.
"Don't delete it, Yang! You're over-the-top jealous," exclaimed Starla.
"I deleted it" replied Devandra.
"Ihs, it's up to you. I'm tired."
Devandra put the phone on the table and sat down next to the girl. One foot up onto the sofa, his position sat facing Starla.
"By, that guy who looks really good, he's not necessarily a good guy. He can only manipulate you" said Devandra.
"Including you, is that it?" reply Starla.
"No, lah! I am your husband. People who are willing to wait for you for years," said Devandra dramatically.
"Gombal."
"Yes, it is a fact like that" said Devandra. "Don't hang on to your friends, by."
"You jealous?"
"It's not about jealousy. I don't want anything to happen to you--"
"- You know I can't see you getting hurt. I married you so soon because there's a lot going to happen until they find out who you made me. By marrying you, I'm always near you."
"They're who?" ask Starla.
"My enemy. Including Charlos, that jerk."
"It's true that you married me out of pity" Starla murmured.
"Who talks like that?" Devandra carried Starla in her arms.
"I fell in love with a girl who dared to intercept Darren with Juna in the cafeteria four years ago. She is very beautiful, hardworking, not spoiled like a rag girl," said Devandra.
"That's me!" sahut Starla's.
"That's you?" Devandra smile.
Starla hits Devandra's arm "Emang it's me, Yang! What amnesia are you?"
"Kok different. It used to be very tepos," said Devandra, "the teposnya hornet, want me to make it contain."
"DEVAN, OH!!! FLIRTATIOUS…"
They chuckle with memories that encroach on events four years ago. Devandra is chasing Starla. But the girl misunderstood the food order. At that time, Devandra could not bear to see Starla crying in the campus parking lot.
If Starla had not left, perhaps their relationship would have continued as a couple, because Starla said that she was in love with Devandra, with everything the man did for her.
But, at this moment, Devandra was extremely grateful. He has doubled happiness. Starla's presence makes it more meaningful.