Damar For Kinanti

don't make a sound

Kinanti came out of the room that he and Damar occupied, with slow steps into Dinda's room.

" Lho? not sleeping?" asked Dinda who was busy taking notes and counting.

" Haven't.." Kinanti sat beside Dinda's bed.

" Don't stay your husband.pity.."

" he's asleep.."

" Are you not the way?"

" A.. tomorrow only, my body is a bit unpleasant.."

" You are less then vegetables anyway.suse again, mbok ya all you want in eating, as long as healthy.." said Dinda.

" Don't nag, I'll ask.."

" opo.."

" when should I go home?"

Dinda laughed at Kinanti's question, though,

" i don't think you're going home?"

" Yes go home where I may not go home.."

" What are you waiting for..?"

" i just want to know my husband's response.."

again, Dinda laughed,

" If only you knew, your husband talked to me a lot this morning.."

" about?"

" He asked me about the growing business in this area, and how I survived when I first arrived.."

Quintessence silence,

" Don't be weird, your intentions are joking.but your husband is serious..

come home soon..

I'll follow up..".

" What is the truth you want to follow??"

" yes, I think I have not been home for more than a year, I want to visit my family for a week." replied Dinda with a lethargic look.

" You promised Din? staying at home??" pinta Kinanti's.

Dinda nodded, though,

" but maybe a few weeks or a month..

I have to make a lot of money first..

you know my own family..

oh yea..

your husband also gave me some money this morning, but I gave it back..

you're my friend, yes when I count..?"

" You should have accepted, because I've done you a lot of trouble and harm while you're here.."

" harm what? I'm glad that every time you come home you welcome me.."

The two looked at each other, before long the two embraced.

" come home after the road.Pity your husband is thinking about you.." said Dinda, and Kinanti nodded.

He never intended to stay, what he said to Damar was just playing,

she wanted her husband to think a little.

That it was not only him who could get angry and leave.

Although Kinanti knew that it was not right to leave the house, but by doing so would cause other thoughts in Damar.

Not only can he be hurt, but other people can too,

not only was he disappointed, but other people could also feel the same disappointment.

Kinnanti wants her husband to know..

that it is necessary to listen and once again position himself as someone else.

She understood the truth that her husband was a mature and wise man.

But he becomes impulsive and emotional when dealing with Kinanti,

Sometimes Kinanti was happy about it, because of Damar's great affection.

But sometimes not..

his anger exploded, and too great an explosion it boomerang for Kinanti herself.

Kinanti walked back into the room, the figure of her husband was asleep, soundly sleeping, until it was not realized that it had been left alone.

The man looked a little funny, Kinanti smiled to herself as she looked at her slanted sleeping position as the bed was small enough for two people.

Not to mention his feet, the tips of his feet jutted out from the end of the bed, either so short the bed, or so long as the legs of Damar.

Kinanti laid herself beside Damar slowly, not wanting to wake her husband.

Damar's breath sounded faintly faint in Kinanti's ears.

Very anxious.Kinanti lamented, she really wanted to touch her husband, somehow it feels more dear.

It was certain that her husband was tormented for these few days, having to share a cramped bed with her,

and of course his sleep was uncomfortable because his legs had to hang like that.

But these few days Damar did not complain at all, only the smile on his face, even when Kinanti lied that he did not want to go back to the poor.

The woman who could not help herself put her index finger on the tip of her husband's nose.

not enough to touch the tip of the nose, his index finger moved again to Damar's left eyebrow, playing those thick eyebrows casually.

So relaxed until he did not realize that the owner of the eyebrows began to wake up.

With his eyes still closed, Damar's hand touched Kinanti's waist and pulled her so that the two were without distance.

Kinanti was wide-eyed, especially when Damar opened his eyes and smiled.

Somehow Kinanti felt herself waking up the sleeping tiger.

" Why dear.." the voice of Damar shrieked, typical of the voice of someone who had just woken up from his sleep.

Kinanti did not reply, only blinking her eyes as she did not expect Damar to wake up.

Seeing Kinanti who was silent the man smiled again, his smile really made Kinanti's heart rustle.

" She, I. I. accidentally.sorry sleep again..?" the voice of Kinanti lirih.

" My sleep is gone." replied Damar, drawing his face closer, touching Kinanti's nose with his nose.

Kinanti gulped his saliva, glancing towards the door instantly.

" Who told you to tease me..?" damar's voice shrieked, peeping at Kinanti's lips.

" me? no.."

" oh yeah? I woke up when you touched my nose..

I can pretend to sleep again if you stop there,

but you're playing with my eyebrow hair..

now take responsibility my wife, baby..?"

Kinanti was really not struggling, especially the man suddenly shifted over his body.

That big man, who was afraid of Kinanti only one, this small bed could collapse.

" No mas? this bed will collapse..?" kinanti said seriously.

But Damar can no longer be prevented, holding back for a month has made him no longer able to compromise like yesterday.

" Then while standing. while I'm carrying may also be.."

hearing that Kinanti shamed,

seeing his wife embarrassed as soon as Damar got up, lifted up his little wife's body and put her in his lap.

" I'm not gonna break your friend's bed,

but. if it really breaks, I will replace it with a bigger and better one. I promise.." whispered Damar.

" Don't promise, I know you'll replace it. But at least, don't make a sound when you do.." Kinanti met red, kinanti,

" that should be for you, baby..

sighmmhh.." Kinanti hurriedly closed Damar's mouth, she did not want to hear such things from her husband's mouth,

even though what her husband said was true.

He himself often makes a voice that he himself cannot control, and it is a shame for him.

But not for Damar, Damar was happy to find a different Kinanti than usual,

of course it made Damar more excited so that Kinanti was defeated.

" Talk enough.." Kinanti removed her hand from Damar's lips, and replaced it with hers, for some reason, and it was not usual for Kinanti to take the initiative first.

feeling his wife's kiss, of course, Damar welcomed him well.

Kinanti became more aggressive, her hands wildly tucked into the white Damar shirt, touching the chest and abdominal muscles that had been out of touch for a month.

Damar did not want to lose, the man stood up, put down Kinanti, as soon as possible in the release of Daster and whatever was attached to the body of his wife.

" Where else is it..? don't leave me.." said Damar with disordered breathing.

The man lifted up his wife's body and carried her,

The device that was lifted with all its might could only resign itself when both of its legs were around Damar's waist, and its back was rested against the wall, and its legs were raised against the wall, while both hands Damar sturdy supporting his wife's waist so as not to fall.

" We stand up." Damar's voice was already shaking.

Kinanti was already unable to answer, she just nodded her head slowly while closing her eyes.

his hands were tightly coiled around Damar's shoulders.

While Dinda who had not fallen asleep suddenly frowned, she tilted her head as she heard a strange sound.

The sound of the real voice he knew and understood exactly where it came from .

" Fuck it.." lamented Dinda inwardly,

" tomorrow I'll contract a bigger, thicker house against the walls." grumbled Dinda as she put down her notebook and took the headset,

I don't know what she saw and heard on her HP, the important thing is that her ears did not hear the activities of Kinanti and her husband in a room that is quite close to her room.