
The afternoon was indeed heavy rain, making the two men still wrestled under the covers. No one moved, just a breath of both.
Zee sleeps with his back to Alex, while Alex hugs Zee from behind. His burly hands were perfectly circular in Zee's stomach.
It looks like the room is a mess, considering Alex's actions that make Zee overwhelmed. The man really took it all out that afternoon. Zee can only obey what her husband does. Remembering he didn't get it for ten years.
"Emmpphh," sizzled Zee as he stretched his hand.
Opening his eyes slowly, he saw that the room was so dark that there was no light at all, only a flash from the outside. Zee turned her body to look at the husband who was still asleep beside her.
Zee touched his nose, eyes, cheeks and lips very slowly. His smile was seen on his face.
Zee also ventured to kiss the lips of the husband at a glance. After that move Alex's hand from his stomach.
"I have to take a shower, my body is so sticky" said Zee.
In the bathroom, Zee soaks her body in the bath. Added the therapeutic scent that he always carried. Rubbing his white body slowly, it looks like his chest is full of red rashes.
"He will always leave his mark on my chest, it will be very difficult to remove" Zee grumbled.
Alex who sensed Zee's existence, immediately opened his eyes. Sure enough, Zee is no longer in bed. Alex sat down and looked at his room.
The sound of water gurgling from the bathroom, made Alex a little relieved. With a lazy step, Alex headed for the bathroom that was not locked by Zee.
Existence, Alex makes Zee surprised. Moreover, the man walked with his innocent body. Makes Zee take a deep breath.
"Why are you such a pervert?" ask Zee.
Alex with half his consciousness at night went into the bath. Take a dip with Zee. Hugging Zee's body from behind, smelling Zee's hair.
"Have you been soaking for a long time?" ask Alex.
"Just fifteen minutes ago," replied Zee.
Zee leaned against Alex, as Alex hugged Zee from behind. Plays his naughty hands on the wife's body.
"Don't start again, I'm so tired. I'm so hungry" Zee said.
"If you're tired, I can massage your body. How, are you interested?" ask Alex.
"Oh, no thanks. Later instead of me feeling better, even more pain all over my body," replied Zee.
Alex just laughed at Zee's reply. After spending a few minutes they finally came out of the room to fill their stomachs.
Finland
After Zee and Alex's wedding, the family returns to Finland. Including Alya who chose to return, there Alya will be accompanied by Vanya who is on vacation.
In the morning Vanya had made breakfast for Alya, while the sister was wearing her school uniform.
"Al, get down. The breakfast is ready!" Vanya commands.
"Yes, brother. Al immediately went down," Alya replied slightly shouting.
Before long the door opened, Wiliem had arrived. Because from now on he will be a driver for Alya, Wiliem does not know if Vanya is at Zee's house.
Wiliem just entered the house, accidentally Wili saw the guest room wide open and showed the figure of a young woman who was opening her shirt. Show me the back of his body.
"Jeez," cried Wiliem as he turned around and headed for the living room.
His breathing rose and fell, his eyes flashing rapidly eliminating what he had just seen.
"Who, that woman? Why so reckless. He was so late, undressing without closing the door to his room" muttered Wiliem.
The sound of footsteps from the stairs, it turns out Alya who just came down. Immediately neutralizing himself, Wiliem called out to the princess.
"Al, Daddy's here!" wiliem yelled intentionally.
Hearing Wiliem's voice, Alya ran into the living room. And sure enough, there was already Wiliem who was standing smiling in wait for him.
"Good morning, Daddy," said Alya, hugging Wiliem.
"Morning, honey," said Wiliem, kissing Alya's cheek.
"What do you want, so early?" ask Vanya ketus.
"Sir Anya. Daddy always picks up Al for school. Mommy knows, too" Alya replied.
"It's like the driver, yes Alya you have breakfast first!" pinta Vanya's.
"Come on, Dad. We have breakfast with Al dna Anya, ", said Alya.
Wiliem also obeyed Alya to the dining room, there was already fried rice, and also chicken and fried eggs. Indonesian food that Vanya cooks.
"Sit down! You can also have breakfast first," said Vanya asking Wiliem for breakfast.
"Well, serouosly. This is the fried rice that Anya's brother cooked?" ask Alya.
"Sure, please feel dear!" pinta Vanya's.
Alya and Wiliem also eat fried rice for Vanya. The mouthful had just entered their mouths. While Vanya was nervous, because this was the first time he cooked for someone else.
"Emm, it feels like.-" said Alya cut off.
"It's very tasty. I just tasted fried rice, this is typical Indonesian food. Aren't you?" ask Wiliem.
"What are you saying, my food is really good?" ask Vanya don't believe it.
"Heem, this is so good, brother. Later, brother Anya masakin I fried rice every day!" pinta Alya while holding both hands.
"Hemm, okay. Just so you eat it," replied Vanya.
"Relax, there's Daddy eating his fried rice" replied Vanya.
Vanya looked at Wiliem who was greedily finishing his fried rice. Vanya smiled happily because the cooking did not fail.
After lunch, Wiliem escorted Alya along with Vanya. Because, Vanya intends to go to Sam's house. Finally, Wiliem drove him.
"Dadada, Daddy, Anya's sister," exclaimed Alya as she entered her school.
Wiliem and Vanya smiled and waved their hands. In the car, they were silent, there was no talk.
"An, emmpph Vanya," call Wil in doubt.
"Yes, why?" ask Vanya.
"You went to school in Paris? Why aren't you here?" ask William back.
"I just want to be independent and do not want to trouble Sam," replied Vanya.
"It must be very difficult not far from family, and living your own life in a country of people" said Wiliem.
"No, the harder one is Zee's sister. He who cheers me through my days without my brother and my parents" Vanya replied.
"You are not brothers, but your bond is so close beyond your brother" said Wiliem.
"Uncle and Aunt who always taught us love and affection. And sister Ara also taught us that, she loved us who were not her sisters just as much as she loved brother Zyan and sister Zee" explained Vanya.
"Yes, I saw it last night. You have so much respect for Ara, love her like a mother" said Wiliem.
"Yes, she is indeed a mother to all of us, and Ken always looks after us. Although, it was from afar," replied Vanya.
Without them noticing, the chatter made them become close. No more cynical words. There is familiarity like an old friend. Indeed, Vanya is a good child, fun to talk to. Quick to get along because it is an open nature.
"Sorry, it's been a hassle. Thank you for the ride, too" said Vanya smiling.
"Is ok, I'll pick up Al later. Do you want me to pick you up?" ask Wiliem.
"Oh, no. Thank you, I can come back later. Because, Al said he misses grandma might be insulting he said," replied Vanya.
"Oh, okay. See you," exclaimed Wiliem.
"See you later" replied Vanya.