Dusk Rainbow

The failed plan

After sleeping last night at Mahesa's father's house, this morning Devan and Raisya decided to go home. In addition to being uncomfortable with the temptations of the twins, Devan also wants to spend his time alone without the parasite that occasionally bothers him. The very bright sun depicts the hearts of both who will start a new page with the seeds of love that begin to bloom in their hearts.

Devan gets out of the car and helps Raisya get off. The two stood side by side staring at the lavish house of gifts from the father for his wedding.

"From here we will build a proper family, I want to be a good priest to you" Devan said.

Raisya twisted her body and wrapped her hands around Devan's neck. Exchanging glances as Raisya stepped a little.

"God will always grant the prayers of good people, I believe that you can do that."

Devan took off his jacket and threw it in any direction and threw his body on the sofa.

Just closing his eyes, Devan opened them again and walked through every corner of the room he occupied.

"Honey," cried Devan as he ran to Raisya who was in the kitchen.

Devan hugged Raisya's tiny body from behind and buried his face in his wife's back. 

"Big brother why?" Raisya put the kanebo he just picked up on the sink. He was surprised by Devan's attitude that seemed frightened like being chased.

"I'm afraid, usually the house that is not inhabited for a long time there is a ghost, what if this house has a waiter?" Devan's eyes surrounded the corner of his kitchen.

Raisya laughed loosely and patted the arm of her husband who spoke silly.

"Your own charm."

"Kok me?" Devan did not accept and pinched Raisya's cheek.

"So much, no ghosts. But there's Devan who's more."

Without aba aba Devan lifts Raisya's body.

"Son" screams Raisya, hit Devan's field chest and kicked his leg, but it's useless, Devan even brought him to the room below.

Slowly Devan laid Raisya's body on the bed, he took off his shoes with one leg and went up and overlaid the girl's body. Help remove the hijab of Raisya and pull his hand to embrace his body.

"When are you done?" devan asked in a raucous voice withstanding the increasingly passionate desire and wanted to be channeled.

Raisya responded with a smile.

"God willing, in the afternoon I have a big bath" replied Raisya who had not seen the red stains on the pads.

Like getting a special gift, Devan's chest jiggled, he could not express his pleasure with words, and could only shower a kiss on every inch of Raisya's face.

"I want three rounds, yes" Devan pinta giggled.

"I don't want to, it's not boxing, it's a round, it's si," Raisya's protest pushed Devan's body to a crumble beside him.

Devan did not give up, in his heart continued to laugh amusedly at the pursed lips of Raisya.

"That first night should be a round, honey. Later we just set the distance at any time, the important thing is you have to be ready."

What the hell is this plan?

Devan's words increasingly make Raisya goosebumps, he can not imagine when the object he had touched yesterday broke through his goal.

Raisya got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, this time not Devan who was shrouded in fear, but himself to Devan's absurd plan.

Raisya stared at the reflection of her face from the mirror and ruffled her waist.

"You must be ready, now that Brother Devan has chosen you, that means you must serve him well, give him comfort so as not to glance at other women."

Raisya came out of the bathroom and approached Devan who was still lying down and used both hands as a pillow.

Raisya sat on Devan's thigh and rested her head on her husband's chest. And it was successful in making the bird that was mediocre wake up, just not like yesterday, this time can not be held because it is wrapped tightly.

"I'm ready, and tonight I'll belong to you completely" said Raisya shyly. 

Just now Devan was enjoying his company, the sound of the bell ringing.

Devan took off his pagutan and rubbed Raisya's lips.

"I think there are guests. You wait here, let me open the door."

Devan buttoned his clothes and tidied his hair. While Raisya grabbed his hijab and wore it origin.

Devan opened the door and clucked in annoyance when he saw someone pecking in front of him. It was his father's driver who came.

"What's the matter you're here for?" devan asked ketus, because the man had broken his newly entwined affection.

"Sorry Den, I only carry out the mandate of Mr. Mahesa, if later tonight aden and non Raisya are told to eat dinner at home."

Devan furrowed his brows. "What event is there?" asked Devan enthusiastically.

"Mum Aida's family wants to come home."

"That's all?" Devan is getting upset, if this is how the plan that has just been formulated must be amby and delayed again.

"What's up, brother?" sahut Raisya from behind.

"The mother told us to come to the house, he said Aunt Aida wanted to come," said Devan flatly.

Raisya approached the driver who was still standing at the door. 

"Well sir, tell me Mother and Father, we'll come."

Devan bites off Raisya's shoulder which approves of her mother's request. After the driver left, Devan locked the door again.

"That means tonight we failed dong," Devan lamented, his face gloomy and no spirit in the least. 

"There are still many other nights, and whenever I'll always be ready."

Raisya leads Devan upstairs. As he said yesterday, today Devan will throw away his clothes that Raisya does not like. 

"I'm sure you're deliberately testing my patience." Devan unloads his closet and throws his shirt in any direction.

Raisya picked up the clothes that were lying on the floor and placed them in a basket.

"The fruit of patience is beautiful, Brother. Rest assured, after this surely you get what you want."

Raisya was carrying a white T-shirt, he focused on the picture on the shirt. Sweet girl that some time ago she saw on the sosmed together with her husband. 

"What if this one wants to be saved is thrown away?" asked Raisya doubtfully. 

Devan looked back at the clothes in Raisya's hands. Actually he is still fond of the new clothes worn several times, but Devan remains in his position and will continue to convince Raisya. 

"Just throw it away, I want to forget all about Alisa," Devan said seriously.

How is Alisa now, may she get a man who is much better than me, goodbye, now not only your love, but all about you I will remove from my life.

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