DEW PURITY

The miss paid off

The sun began to return to its contentions. Leaving the hot day. Replaced by the twilight that rushes from the eastern horizon. The blue sky is no longer visible, replaced by the orange sky. The light shone on the eyes that were staring at him. A gold ink stroke that can never be matched.

The most beautiful paintings of nature cannot be expressed in words. Only with infinite gratitude. When both eyes are still able to keep staring at its beauty. A sense of tranquility engulfs the heart, when the twilight strikes in an agility-filled mind. The cure of pain that nature provides. Unbought and not bought.

The sky was staring straight west. The place where the sun returns to its quarrel. His light hit his beautiful face. Feeling warm infiltrates the pores of the skin. The afternoon wind blows. It felt like a cold had infiltrated his bones. Dusk has always been the way for Dew to forget the emptiness of his heart. The beauty of twilight seems to teach the Dew. That everything is beautiful at different times and places.

Since this morning, the Dew was so anxious. Somehow she was so eager to see Abra's handsome face? A longing full of love. The dew felt uneasy, only Abra's face flashed through his mind. The time that rotates feels so slow. The first time after Rafan was born, Abra went out of town. The distance that made Dew feel so lonely without Abra beside him. The same longing may have been felt by Abra.

"I missed you!" the Inner Dew Pilu.

Long Dew stood staring at the twilight. The dew forgot for a moment the time that revolved around him. Rafan is away with Arya and Fitri, leaving Dew alone at home. Feel the longing that seems ready to kill the Dew slowly. A real longing made her chest feel tight. Waiting for tomorrow to come, brings back the owner of the heart.

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The sound of the door opening blew away the Dew. A voice echoed in his quiet room without Abra and Rafan. Dew looked at him with surprise. The sound of Abra's footsteps rang out in rhythm with his heartbeat. Happy dew, at the same time not believing. He saw Abra standing in front of him. A clear drop of tears Dew falls. Tears of the presence of the owner of the heart that is so missed.

"Darling!" greet Abra, then draw the hand of Dewun.

"Let's!" shouts Dew, right along with his body that is in the decapitation of Abra. The surprised dew realized Abra was pulling her body all of a sudden.

Abra clutched tightly onto the Dew's body, no more distance separating the two. Abra is completely helpless. He was defeated by the annoying miss in his body. Abra was unable to resist the desire that suddenly plagued his heart and mind. A longing that begins with the fear of loss. It has now turned into a huge love.

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One sweet kiss landed on the thin lips of Dew. Abra's hand was embracing the waist of the Dew so affectionately. Abra brought her body closer to the tiny body of the Dew. It was so close that Abra could feel the heartbeat of the Dew. The warm breath of Dew, the intoxicating aroma of therapy of Abra. Making Abra forget about the world, only Dew was in his mind. Abra hugged Dew tighter, only a shirt became the distance between the two.

Slowly Abra's hand began to play, Abra took off the instant hijan that Dew wore. One sweet kiss landed on the neck of the Dew level. A warm kiss that replies to the breath of love from the lips of Dewun. As Abra grew wild, the kiss turned into a long, warm kiss. The dew felt his body getting hotter. Warm that disturbs his mind and heart.

Dew's hand hugged Abra's body, Dew melted in the warm love of Abra. Longing stored in the heart, now reciprocates with the union of love. Abra feels the touch of Dew, the touch that makes Abra more passionate. Abra showered the Dew's neck with a kiss full of love. No longer warm that felt, the Dew seemed to be burned by the love expressed by Abra. Weak dew without energy, the resigned Dew will be a loving touch of Abra.

"Darling, I missed you!" whispered Abra friendly, then kissed soft Abra earlobe.

Abra holds the Dew just above the bed. With full softness Abra opens one by one button gamis worn by Dewun. One button is released along with one sweet kiss of Abra on the body of Dewun. Abra is getting wild and senseless, her true love for Dewun is changing with her loving passion. Touch after touch Abra, making Dew helpless. Her body was limp, just******** werent heard from her tiny lips. Dew enjoys touch after touch Abra. Until the Dewun does not realize, he has been defeated by the desire for unification.

"Darling, maybe it's not the first time. But every time I touch you, I feel like it's the first time. Your body is opium to me, I am weak to you!" abra said softly with a hunting breath.

The silent dew was helpless, feeling Abra's hand growing wild. Take off one by one the clothes that cover them. Dew is helpless, Abra's touch is really intoxicating. The Dew loves Abra so much, it's the love that makes Abra so warm to her. Dew was no longer conscious, Abra's warmth made her forget herself. The resignation of the treatment of Abra, the union of love filled with sincerity.

"Darling!" greet Abra, Dew nodded slowly.

An agreement on unspoken unification permits. Dew surrendered himself to Abra, the man who had the right to have his beautiful crown. Though all were taken without love. But now everything happens, with pure love. No more being arrogant and stubborn. Dewun began to realize his obligations as a wife. His whole soul and life belonged to Abra. Only to Abra, Dew handed him over.

Abra and Dewun are united in love. There is no longer a distance that separates the two.***** warmly lovingly, being a testament to their fused love. A warm touch of Abra, tearing down the sturdy fortress of Dewun. There is no compulsion, all goes with sincerity and love. Abra and Dewun poured out a burning desire. Uniting passionate longings in complete love.

"Thank you!" whispered Abra, again and again the Dew blinked his eyes. Dew was embarrassed, even though this was not the first time.

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Abra softly kissed the Dew's forehead which was filled with sweat. Abra hugged the body of the Dew. The longing that paid off, dispelling the fear that plagued Abra's heart and soul. Several times, Abra kissed Dew's friendly forehead.

"Sorry, it makes you tired, baby. Honestly, I'm happy. Now I'm calm, if you're all mine. Thank you, you for your sincerity. I love you!" inner Abra, while kissing the sleeping Dew in her arms.

"Azan, I have to clean up!" said the Dewun woke up to hear the sound of the azan reverberating with the merdunya.

"Darling!" abra said, holding Dewun's hand.

"I want you again!" plain Abra said, Dew immediately brushed off Abra's hand.

"I'm tired!" sahut Dew is loud and cold. Sontak Abra laughed, seeing the sweet demeanor of Dewun.