Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

The Lost Clothes

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"It was evening, take your son and wife to Dim's room" said the father turned to Mas Dimas before entering his room.

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🌻We walked into the room at this time. The sense of the dag dig dug continued to envelop, as I entered my own room, the room that had been decorated in such a way, that various thoughts gathered in my brain now.

Mas Dimas has legally become my husband, will he ask for his right tonight?. But indeed I am now his, how is this Ya Robb ... I feel unprepared, but I will sin if I reject it, my mind.

I immediately invited Mayra to lay down on the bed at this time.

Mas Dimas was sitting by my side with his laptop, he seemed to be seriously monitoring the progress of his business through his laptop.

"Mother don't belsama we are Yah?" mayra said to make sure, because he used to sleep only with his father.

"Dear, let's go to sleep at night" said Mas Dimas with eyes that are still focused on his laptop.

"Oh yes, Mayla forgot," suddenly got out of bed and asked to be delivered to the kitchen.

I followed Mayra who took the drinking water and brought it to the room.

Mayra put water on the table, then she lay down on the bed again.

Maybe Mayra likes to be thirsty at night, my mind.

Not waiting long Mayra seemed to have fallen asleep now.

Ohh, why is Mayra so fast asleep. Kulrik mas dimas, he was very relaxed as if he ignored this was our first night. Good, I thought

I wanted to get a change of clothes in the closet. But ouhh, why are my daily t-shirts and pajamas all absent? in the closet only contains a robe, tunic and skirt that is not suitable to be worn while sleeping. Ershapun's clothes looked invisible. There are 1 different and strange looking hanging there. A lingeri.. Why can such clothes be in my closet?? What clothes is this .. why is it so thin and short, do I sleep using this skirt and tunic alone?? Yes ... I wear this alone, rather than me wearing that thin clothes, my mind is turbulent.

I closed my closet. I threw myself beside Dimas who still looks cool with his laptop.

I closed my eyes, trying to sleep before Dimas was done with his work. But I don't feel sleepy and have a hard time falling asleep. I peeked from behind my roll and Dimas was putting a laptop into his bag at this time. He then released the long joger he was wearing, only a short boxer stuck now closed the bottom. And now he was walking towards me, I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep, I thought.

Until a hand brushes over my shoulder, "Darling, change your clothes first!" whispered mas Dimas.

"Li ... Lyra .. "she called my name several times, still trying to wake me up. And I still don't budge, still pretending to be asleep.

Sleeping in long clothes and made of this, hijab also you have not been separated, do you not feel sultry, inner mas Dimas.

He put away the bolster in my arms, and my face now appears.

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Finished also finally my work, I put my laptop into my bag now. Unlike the air when outside the house, in the room I feel sultry, maybe because I am used to using AC. Then I opened the joger that I wear now.

And there, I saw that Lyra I was fast asleep by my little daughter's side. But he had not had time to change his clothes, maybe today was so tired for him.

I was uncomfortable to see him sleep like that, I just felt hot, how he was. I took the bolster that covered his face now. This face, Lyraku's face .. I suddenly thought of Lyraku in the past, is his hair still as long as it used to be? and the bangs beside it, are there still? curiosity made me want to open my Lyraku hijab. I would be less comfortable sleeping using this, and we are also legal. Everything that is attached to it is mine, right?

I slowly opened the little safety pin that hooked around Lyraku's neck, still inside the hijab. I open slowly in the hijab now. I put it on the side of the bed, the hijab and the inside of the Lyra hijab now. I looked at Lyraku's face afterwards. I'm gobsmacked, my Lyra is still the way it used to be, beautiful. His straight hair was still the same, though I did not find the short bangs to the side as before, but my Lyra face was always able to hypnotize me.

I swept her face now with my lips, feeling her tenderness and fragrance. I obscured every inch of his face with my kiss. The Lyra that used to be only in my hayal, now she is really by my side and has become mine. And I think my Lyra was starting to feel the kiss I was giving her, she was shaking her face right and left avoiding my kiss. And before long, his eyes opened, Lyraku woke up finally ...

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I felt Dimas opening my hijab and hijab inside. How'this? What would Dimas do to me? What if he changes my clothes too? Did I just wake up from my pretense? No wait, not necessarily mas Dimas will do that, okay I see first what will mas Dimas will do secretly to me, I murmured inwardly.

After my hijab came off, I felt Mas Dimas start showering me with his kiss, he was covering my whole face, and the feathers on his chin were tickling me, how can I not stand the ticklish feeling that continues to spread to every inch of my face. I looked to the right and left to avoid the Dimas mas kiss, but Dimas did not stop the action. I could not bear it, finally opened my eyes.

"Mass, what are you doing?" lirihku tried to get up and sit from my bedside position.

"Ouhh, where's my hijab?" I pretend I don't know.

"Sorry ... I opened it, I thought you were going to sleep in a hijab, " said Mas Dimas.

"You're awake, now change your clothes before you go to bed, wearing clothes like this is certainly not comfortable, right?" mas Dimas is back.

I also shook my head, how do I say that my daily nightgown has disappeared all from my closet, left behind 1 lingeri. Oh no, wearing that is like teasing Dimas.

"Why not change?" mas Dimas was astonished by my answer.

I'm back to shaking.

"What's really going on? say?"

Because I do not want to mas Dimas guessing my reasons.I also tell mas Dimas my real reason at last.

"My daily clothes aren't all in my closet" I said.

"You mean?" wonder about Dimas.

"There is only a robe, a tunic and a skirt on my surface" I said.

Mas Dimas immediately confirmed by opening my closet, and indeed what I said was true, but he seemed to see the impolite clothes.

"Is this your outfit?" mas Dimas pulled out a hanger with pink lingeri hanging and pointed it at me.

Ohh, just look at it my shame.

I also shook my head. "I don't know why those clothes could be in my closet" I said.

"Just use this!!"

"Bhhh ... "

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