
The cold air began to pierce, Kinanti moved wriggling, then curled up and hid in Damar's warm chest.
Because Damar fell asleep bare-chested, he felt his wife's movements, and,
then opened his eyes slowly,
she saw Kinanti's face clinging to her chest, and Kinanti's warm breath tickled the surface of her skin.
He smiled, then moved his hands, hugging Kinanti's waist tightly.
Feeling his hand touch Kinanti's skin directly and without any restrictions, his eyes opened again.
He realized that his wife was not wearing her clothes back after their intimacy last night, and that she was asleep like a baby until morning.
Well, so amazing Damar feeling, like getting a morning gift, a warm feeling running through his body again.
In the body of his wife who was without a thread.
pull it to get closer without any limit.
His hands began to caress where, up and down Kinanti's back.
Kinanti who felt her body in the shade and in the soft caress here, suddenly opened her eyes.
How surprised he was when he found his body lying on top of Damar's body.
I don't know when Damar picked it up, Kinanti didn't even feel it.
" What the hell is mas??" ask Kinanti while rubbing her eyes.
She could feel how warm her husband was.
Damar smiled a smile,
doesn't answer anything, though,
but his eyes contained a definite invitation.
A view that Kinanti understands very well.
" Didn't you work today?" ask Kinanti, please,
" i'm truant today.."
" stupid?"
" yes, I have not sincerely left you at home." replied Damar then pulled Kinanti's body, so that his face and Kinanti's face meet.
" When do you want this?" asked Kinanti with a smile, he dropped his head on Damar's shoulder.
" Till old.." Damar sighed at his wife's face, and kissed her slowly.
" Below. or above..?" damar asked after his lips had explored Kinanti's neck and chest.
Kinanti did not reply, she only complained because Damar's hands were unceasingly touching the sensitive part.
Didn't hear an answer,
Damar shifted his wife's body, and moved it under her body.
And work Mr. Damar dawn blind.
When all was still asleep, and the dawn was still ashamed to show its face.
But the two human children were too active until morning and night showed their love,
it seemed like the time in this world stopped for them, and the earth did not rotate for a while because it waited for them to realize that there were many routines that they had to do in addition to their duties as a married couple in bed.
No one expected, the high school girl Damar met a few years ago when he visited his best friend's house, became his wife now, became friends when he closed his eyes at night, and a friend when he opens his eyes in the morning.
Kinanti also, never expected, the man who often ate with his family first, which seemed sad and rarely smiled. Now it was on top of her body, fondly caressing and kissing her,
the man had become her husband, painstakingly going through so many rejections from her.
" Why.." asked Damar as he saw his wife looking at him with a faint look,
" What's it hurt?" damar stopped.
" No.."
" then..?" ask Damar while kissing Kinanti's lips.
" i just remember the first time we met mas." said kinanti,
" When times are sad when I often ask your parents to eat." said Damar stick his nose to Kinanti's cheek and rub it gently.
" Don't put yourself in such a sad position when it's not as sad as your life.." said Kinanti wrapped her hand around Damar's neck.
" Well, my wife seems to know better than I do.." muttered Damar and then kissed Kinanti's forehead.
" then what did you see when my wife was..?"
" what is sad is the strange attitude and look in your eyes, the bitter look that is always present when mom and dad pay attention to you..
when I saw Mas Aji bothering me and joking with me..
you always seem hurt when my family gives a warm and caring attitude..
I often think you don't know thank you..
father and mother have considered you their own son, but your attitude is still rigid.."
Damar was stunned, he did not expect his wife to quietly watch him, he was silent,
though he was still a teenager, still snot, and his attitude was more impressed indifferent, no matter though damar often came to his house.
" So that's your assessment of me first.?, the assessment when you were still snot and still wearing a white ash uniform..? how can a daughter who whines at her mother almost every morning because she is disturbed her brother can judge me in such a way..
have you been in love with me for a long time.. " Damar smiled seductively, then dropped her kiss again onto Kinanti's lips.
" Ohh..!"
" what's it?" Damar laughed a little, though,
" it was among Aji mas's most handsome friends, but amit amit I who was still in high school, cute cute, liked men who were far from me, I deserve to call you.."
" Om??" Damar swigged,
" Yes, in my mind at that time mas like om om, who told mas gondrong so?"
Damar was still not aware of his surprise at the sentence om om om spoken by his wife.
" not to mention never kidding, always seriously. like a parent.."
" jeez.." lamented Damar at last,
" the vileness of your judgment my wife." he added.
" It used to be a mas." said Kinanti,
" then now, you're sorry you're married to om om and this old man?" damar's face was serious.
Kinanti smiled, then shook her head slowly.
" No. I like it when it's mas..",
" well, that's so sweet of your answer, Nan.." Damar smiled, and the two looked at each other,
" i am grateful because what made me a scholar and lived me all this time was the man who eventually became my husband." said Kinanti kissed her husband's lips.
" The right one? then why did you choose another man when I was always next to you?" ask Damar is still often surprised about it.
" Because I feel threatened.."
" threatened??"
" Yes.mas began to threaten my mind, my heart.my principle and my firmness of thought.."
Damar rattled,
" How could I threaten you? and I think of you every hour.."
" For me the feeling that began to arise was a threat..
I, who was once disappointed, promised never to care about love again..
therefore, the more I feel about you, the more I run to avoid it.."
" Because you're afraid of getting hurt again??"
Kinanti nodded slowly,
" so that's why you chose Haikal, because you don't have any feelings for her?"
Kinanti again nodded.
The look of Damar arrived sayu,
" i will not promise you anything of loyalty and everything else." Damar said, laying his head on Kinanti's chest.
" But if I hurt you one day, then I'll give myself the punishment I deserve,
everything that is mine will be yours..
let me be poor and stuck in the street if I can hurt you later." Damar added.
Kinanti was silent, not intending to answer anything, she just took a deep breath and hugged Damar's body.