Damar For Kinanti

Damar For Kinanti
om Damar has a headache



Damar pulled Kinanti into his arms,


the embrace of a man who only wears a towel.


And the one in the hug is also only in a sleep dress that is so thin.


Kinanti was forced to wear it because only the clothes were provided by the mbak winda in the room when she opened her eyes.


Damar sat Kinanti on his lap so that their faces were so close.


unconsciously, Kinanti's hand coiled just like that around Damar's neck.


" I'm sorry." said Damar after peeping Kinanti's forehead and lips several times.


" Why apologize?"


" I was being rude back then. I even broke your shirt. I'm a jerk.." Damar's voice was deep and serious.


" Well, you jerk back then, and I hated you for ruining my beloved kebaya.."


Damar was shocked by Kinanti's confession.


" So you hate me?" asked Damar with a worried look.


" Yes, but at that time.."


Hearing her smile Damar reappeared.


" And now? how does Madame Adamar feel?" ask Damar.


Kinanti was silent for a moment, then kissed her husband's lips gently.


" According to dad?" ask Kinanti with a teasing smile,


" Of course you have to love me." replied Damar,


" i don't accept rejection anymore now.in any form.." Damar added, then grabbed onto Kinanti's back and waist, and immediately kissed her.


This was not their first kiss, but the turmoil they felt was still the same as the first time their lips intertwined.


After a long time both of them kissed, and Damar's hands have spread where.


Kinanti accidentally shifted her sitting position, though,


so that causes the towel that covers Damar to come off.


" Dude..?" the sound of Kinanti vibrating,


His thighs in the sense of touching something, realizing that, Kinanti's body reflexed away instantly from being startled.


But Damar swiftly pulled Kinanti's waist back close to his body.


Damar's grip is getting stronger, his embrace is tight, and Damar's kiss is getting pressurized and tubed.


Damar who could not stand it,


put his wife's body on the bed,


the heat flowed all over his body wanting something more.


" I love you Nan." whispered Damar when both were like newborn babies, both of them seemed innocent, in the true sense of the word.


Kinanti did not answer Damar's love statement, his consciousness was gone, he only felt his body wriggling and shaking violently because of Damar's touch.


And when his whole body was consumed by Damar's lips,


he felt himself on the edge of the horn, just as Damar felt.


" I'll slow down." said Damar, seeing the uneasiness in Kinanti's eyes, the woman looked so tense as Damar began to touch her groin


Kinanti strengthened her heart, expelled her anxiety, then nodded slowly.


Put his hands on Damar's chest that field to prepare for the ready.


But that touch even makes Damar even more burning.


I don't know how it feels, thought Kinanti,


she was ready to become one with her husband.


Damar also acts with heart, he applies as gently as possible so that Kinanti does not feel things that are not pleasant because of his touch.


But still, no matter how gentle Damar's actions were, he still saw Kinanti's expression holding back the pain as Damar pressed his body slowly.


in the caress and in the kiss of Kinanti's forehead in order to hope that the pain that Kinanti is suffering at this time is reduced.


And after seeing my face calm and more relaxed,


Damar continued what he had delayed,


her hands caressed Kinanti's body, while unceasingly linking her lips to mine.


The two reciprocated, hugged each other, gave and received each other.


And this morning they spent it on what the newlyweds should have done.


The breakfast served by the housekeeper Damar was cold because it was untouched by the employer who was busy blending love.


the housekeeper hurriedly walked out of the house for the sake of politeness, when he heard his master lock the door of the room, and not long after he heard the voice of his young mistress, bahkah half screech.


Bagas ran towards Damar's house.


" Lho? mas Bagas..Where are you going?" ask the housekeeper who was standing on the porch while sweeping away the remaining waste last night.


" Of Damal..!" said,


" Om Damar is still booby.. later on yes.." persuaded the housekeeper.


" In wake up yuk.." said Bagas innocently.


" Ow. om Damar is having a headache, mas Bagas playing the same yuk aja yes.we look for yuyu in the rice field.." si Yuk hurriedly put down his tongue broom and held Bagas towards the rice fields.


Kaila sat on the porch while yawning, it was already quite noon.


His eyes were busy watching the father who was dismantling the tent and guarantee.


" Where are you going today?" kaila's mother's voice sat on Kaila's side.


" Where not? why is it mom?"


" friend mom to the mall, we're shopping.it feels like I'm so stuck with the condition of this house" her mother's voice was not happy, Kaila can feel it.


" Why sumpek? mom should be happy because Damar is married." said Kaila.


" happy? how can the mother be happy while she refuses to be in a match with women who are equal to her,


he instead humiliated mother by marrying a woman who had nothing?!


do you think that being beautiful is enough?!"


Kaila sighed hearing that.


" Mom still yes, forcing the will of mother, but the will of mother does not necessarily make others happy.."


" uh, getting smart answering you La? Damar taught you?


or Winda?!"


" no one taught me mom, I'm old enough to understand what's good and not, you have to change your mindset, never disturb your happiness?"


" Who's teasing?"


" with the mother's comment? what if Mas Damar hears it? or did Damar's wife hear it?"


kaila's mother fell silent.


" He wouldn't know if you didn't say it?!"


" then did you just say that to me?


I'm not sure, I'll talk like that later on.."


" uh! I'm your mother La, how much do you defend Damar?!" firmly mother.


" ugly ugly mas Damar my brother ma'am, our father is the same..


treat Damar better ma'am, he's the owner of all assets, I know that right, he didn't kick us out because he was still thinking about Kaila ma'am's future." Kaila said.


" La bullshit, that kid doesn't have the guts to drive the mother away..!


already! change your clothes! we're leaving soon! the air around here makes me cramped!" said Kaila's mother then got up and went into the house to change her clothes.


Kaila can only stroke the chest to see the behavior of her biological mother.


If only her mother could be wiser, she would have no guilt for her brother.