Doctor Steven's Charm

Doctor Steven's Charm
53 - Whatever happens stay with me



Their honeymoon was over. Steven and Rimba are back. The honeymoon is indeed important because it has a significant positive effect on marriage, especially in the future. It must be admitted that starting a household life is not something that is easy for Steven or Rimba.


"The holidays are not satisfied ah," complained Rimba while laying his body on the sofa in the middle of his house.


"Later we make session 2" said Steven who had just come from the kitchen while bringing a glass of water to his wife. "Here, drink first!" he said as he handed the glass to Rimba.


The woman rose from her position to sit down, and received a glass of water that Steven gave her. "Thank you," he murmured. "I want in session 2 later we do not meet people we know. Especially meet people who have something to do with flash back," he said.


"It's at home, it's safer and there won't be anyone else" Steven replied.


"The reason is 3 days we are in Jogya but only semalem," said Rimba while pursing his lips.


"Semalem what?" Steven frowned not understanding.


Rimba did not reply, instead turning his gaze to the flaming television.


"Oh, does semalem mean that?" steven asked starting to understand the purpose of his wife's conversation. "Semalem but the 3x is quite tired, you know," he said grinning.


Rimba turned back to Steven, His face as bright as a tomato. He didn't expect Steven to understand what he meant. It seems that the female hormone estrogen is currently at its peak.


"By the way, what time do we want to go to the mother's house?" asked Steven who was sitting next to Rimba.


Rimba kept the glass back after gulping its contents onto the table, then tilting her sitting position, folding one leg of the sofa in order to face her husband.


"Ehmm, when? a little afternoon," said Rimba half lazy.


"Okay, if so we can play around for a while," sneered Steven while raising his eyebrows rhythmically as if giving him a code.


Rimba blinked, then fell silent for a few seconds catching a signal from her husband. "Let's do it on the floor," said Rimba to make Steven menohok.


"Seriously? where did that sentence come from?" steven asked with a delighted expression, and Rimba only replied with a nod with a laugh.


"Ever in the movies" replied Rimba.


"Adult movies?"


"The truth is," murmured Rimba hesitated.


"Your nakal" said Steven cupped his wife's cheeks, showering her with a kiss and cheek. "I love you," he concluded with a fleeting kiss on the lips of the jungle. The woman's face also looks blushing.


"Love you too" said Rimba, wrapping his arms around Steven's neck. While the man was still at home looking at the face of the wife fixedly.


"Rim" called him again.


"Yes" said Rimba sounding soft.


Steven's thumb gently stroked his wife's cheek, then touched the Jungle's lips which were now slightly open.


The breath of the jungle faltered, the woman blinked waiting for what her husband would do next.


Rimba could see Steven looking at him warmly, also longing and very wanting, both know this afternoon, in this place will end like what.


Now the two face each other. Suddenly Steven raised his wife's pointy chin. The two of them covered each other's lips. After a while, Steven finally let go of his pagutan. Uniting his forehead with the forehead of the Jungle, while leading his wife's body to the most comfortable position in the big sofa. Steven started to strip his wife of clothes.


"Wait!" Rimba held Steven's hand that was starting to go wild. "Grandfather is at Mitha's house right?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, why? afraid of grandpa again?" ask Steven origin.


"Do you know what Grandpa is? like nongol suddenly at the wrong time," muttered Rimba chuckling.


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While in a different place, Vania was talking to someone in her house.


"The jungle just arrived this morning" Vania said.


"My time is not much, tomorrow I have to go back to Tokyo," said a person who turned out to be Akiyo Farayaka, her birth mother Rimba.


"Is Rimiko coming back tomorrow?" ask Vania looks riled up.


Akiyo nodded in response. "I'm sorry for Rimiko's attitude, I don't know why she didn't want to see you" she said.


"It's okay. I understand, time has passed for many years, it is natural that maybe he forgot," muttered Vania.


"Rimiko never forgets you, Vania. I've been trying to get rid of you in his memory, but still can't. Until now Rimiko still calls your name, Galang, and his father when he was drunk," said Akiyo.


"What's? Drunken?" vania's eyeballs are wide.


"Rimiko is addicted to alcohol. But the last two years have been less, since she joined the modeling agency in Paris," said Akiyo.


Vania can only stroke the chest. He understands the condition of Rimiko who is big abroad, who is used to drinking liquor or alcohol. Even in countries such as Korea, China, Japan, the habit of consuming drinks containing alcohol is a tradition as a form of appreciation, also a means to express themselves. 


He can't blame anyone. The girl he had raised from the age of 1 year to 7 years was now transformed into a foreign girl and distant.


"Good day."


Suddenly someone came unnoticed Vania also Akiyo who was sitting in the living room, greeting so kindly.


"Rimiko?" muttered Vania surprised.


"Rimiko Surprise! when did you land from Jogya? I thought you would arrive tonight," said Akiyo who is used to using English can communicate with Rimiko. He did not expect that his daughter would come, but previously he had refused to meet Mother Vania despite having her home address.


The girl named Rimiko smiled, "An hour ago, Mama" he said then turned his gaze towards Vania. Their eyes meet each other.


"Hallo, Mother" said Rimiko awkwardly.


"Rimiko," muttered Vania standing up from her seat, then approached towards Rimiko who was still standing on the doorstep.


Rimiko took a few steps forward, welcoming the warm hand of Vania. The two embrace each other.


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Sometimes there are no words that can convey the message you want to convey or share, but a simple hug can overcome it all.


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