
After enjoying breakfast as well as a cup of tea that I prepared to make it "tehnya delicious fitting dear, next time also like this" he asked to end the togetherness of this house. When I went and said a call and there was a worry back gave me a dilemma of reality as if afraid to wake up from the dream world or survive with this delusion.
Travel is not as usual a private plane, no hayal make me more soar between beliefs or just illusions, back my heart is torn udder to find answers to the taste stored neatly, and, getting inside before long was floating between the clouds and a pull back made me realize this was reality, when believing this is real and must return to receive a love that ends with the pleasure of togetherness that is how my life now seems full of union in the bonds of love wrapped in marriage.
Tiredness brings me in arms to the deep covered in sweat as well as all the complacency based on the dilemma of how later.just choose to close your eyes while convincing yourself this is the divine secret of a destiny in my name.
Until the purpose of the special room door was heard knocking, I got information that said we have arrived at a word of our purpose.
Frustrated with a panic of shame also awaits me, "gold, wake up" I asked with a wriggle to enjoy the sport this afternoon, and giving everything I needed no longer had time to clean myself just tidying up the clothes scattered roll my hair because it was sultry as if forgetting the sign of a natural stamp that had been attached in various directions my body.
That's when the eyes of many people look no exception no doubt until the glass reflects my neck, mas what I have to do the view that I try to convey to the mas Hendrawan, the, just a satisfied smile at my panic, the hair that was originally tied above is now partially dropped down as if making a scarf.
"my woman should be nothing to be ashamed of, should be strong" the next word whispered sweetly and ended with a kiss on the tip of my forehead.
Holding the gallant arm despite my doubt, found out the airport so many eyes looked certainly not me the main figure Hendrawan who was targeted by the socialite women, want to withdraw to let the husband walk without my usual figure even though arguably my body is also charming in the porposional category as a woman.
When my race was no longer comfortable, a touch between my hands tucked between my arms with a squeeze of affection gave me a sign I was there for him and nothing else, that's as if everything I thought he knew right, he knew right, until the trip we were still close to each other because I was tired of getting a barbed attack for almost a week this makes me a little tired of leaning more comfortable, of course, my husband is not someone else. Almost an hour until a house almost the same as in Bali, the spacious courtyard also looks attractive, had seen it for a while "who's this house ? aska wants to know
"come in later must know" The answer that makes me fixated, could also be this first wife waiting in the tapakan already widower, my mind is afraid "say come down" pinta mas Hendrawan calmly.
What can I do except nod and follow it by pressing my tanhan re-positioned between the arms and waist with chest that is so charming field.