Dusk Rainbow

Afternoon activities

Devan helps Raisya pull the blanket over her entire body except for her head. Again he floated a soft kiss on the forehead of the wife who had just been explored. Looking at his clothes that were on the floor Devan's smile widened considering his extremely brutal and uncontrollable action. However, lately Raisya has been able to compensate it to make Devan more satisfied.

Raisya initially refuses and tells Devan to take a bath first. However, with her seductive charm full of drama and face is able to lure Raisya to fall into a sea of passion and ignore the state of her husband who still smells of sweat.

Never feeling guilty often makes Raisya sprawled, Devan was proud of his weapon that was able to penetrate the goal for the umpteenth time.

Raisya closed his eyes, returning the drained energy. He did not heed the whispers of love that Devan continues to throw at this time.

"Sister, I'm sleepy." Raisya tilted her body, using Devan's arm as a pillow and buried her face under her husband's armpits that were still plain without a thread.

Devan grabs the watch which for a while is placed on the nightstand.

"Just sleep, Magrib is still a long time, I'll wake up." He stroked Raisya's head with one hand, while the other played a cell phone. He ignored ten missed calls from his mother.

Just opening a game app, a call back in prevented her from relaxing, and unfortunately it was also from Mother Sabrina that she could not avoid anymore.

When my mother calms me down, does she not want to have grandchildren.

Devan shifted the green badge of the receiving sign, and placed the flat object in his ear.

"Yes, Mother, what's wrong?" devan replied in a hoarse voice.

"Oh Allah, Devan, you and Raisya Where, Mother is now in front of your house." Mother raised her voice.

Devan rounded his eyes and gulped down his drier saliva, his tongue felt faint and it was difficult to pronounce the words that had been neatly strung together. Devan turned to look at Raisya who was asleep with regular breathing, so he could not bear to wake her.

"Mother, me and Raisya were in the hospital, I was coming home from work to pick up my wife, but she fell asleep" Devan said. 

There was a long breath coming from the end of the phone. 

"But Raisya is not sick, is he?" ask me to worry.

Devan smiled amusedly as the bunch kept poking when it came to his favorite son-in-law.

"No, Mommy. Raisya is just exhausted."

"It is, at the very most, also exhausted," said a heavy voice and confirmed it was Mahesa's father.

"You did inherit your father's nature, never allowing the wife to relax and calm down" Mother added tightly. 

Devan is increasingly giggling little, afraid that Raiysa is disturbed by his voice.

After the connection was cut off, Devan kissed Raisya's cheek gently. Unwittingly fingers that had tidied up a child's hair now down feel flat stomach Raisya wrapped in a blanket.

"May Devan junior be here quickly, I love you" Devan said expectantly.

Before drowning in a dream, Devan turns off his cell phone, fearing that Sabrina's mother would bother him again.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Adhan's chants echoed, faintly adorning Devan's ears that still closed his eyes.

Engh

Lenguhan accompanies one hand Devan who bows up, while the other hand still supports the head of the wife.

Devan circulated his gaze to every corner of the room he occupied, and slowly made him realize that he was in the hospital with his wife.

Devan turned to look at the sad face of Raisya who was still at home in his dreamland.

"Darling, the Maghrib. We haven't had a shower yet" Devan repeated for a second time.

Finally the awakened squirm and yawn.

Raisya stretched his muscles that felt stiff, every time he finished the ritual must have his whole body crumpled and hurt.

"We took a shower together, yeah. After this we'll have dinner outside."

Without warning Devan lifted Raisya's tiny body along with a blanket that covered his body.

Devan and Raisya walked out of the room after fulfilling their obligations, many pairs of eyes staring at the two with strange gazes. It was the first time Devan and Raisya were in the hospital outside of work hours, and it made them wonder. 

"Night Doctor, mas Devan," said one of the sisters who stood guard that night bowed kindly.

"Night," replied Raisya who was also friendly.

Devan pressed the elevator button, after it opened he pulled the hand of Raisya who was busy tidying up his hijab.

Inside the room were just the two of them, and again Devan used the opportunity as best he could. He pulled Raisya's body and fused his lips together, devouring the woman's chewy object greedily. 

"Can't we do this at home?" tanya Raisya tidied Devan's slightly disheveled hair. 

"No way, I want to be here too, wherever you have to be ready" Devan said. Although just joking it was a success to make Raisya deg-degan. 

"Basic perverted god-level," grumbled Raisya in heart. 

In the darkness of the night accompanied by street lights, Devan drove his car at moderate speed. Unlike a very crowded morning, the night was a little quiet to make the car quickly get to the destination. 

As the car enters Alfan's restaurant courtyard, Raisya puts her phone in a bag. 

"Why go to Alfan's restaurant?" raisya Protest. He refused to meet the temptress.

"Why? Don't you like the food?" 

Raisya shook his head slowly. "It's not so, if there's Alfan's brother he'll like to tempt me."

"There's me, where he might be brave" Devan said, helping him remove the seat belt.

Devan took Raisya by the hand and entered, as usual he reserved a special place for those on the second floor. Because, if you are in the midst of other visitors, Devan becomes less appetite, because it is noisy.

"So don't wait upstairs, I'm going to the toilet."

"I'll just wait here."

"If you have to follow me in there," said Alfan who was behind his room. 

No matter the sneer of the friend, Devan certainly did not want to be far from Raisya.

Almost five minutes, Raisya finally came out and again received Devan's hand.

"Egypt continues, make others jealous" Alfan chirped cynically.

Devan only responded with a mocking smile looking at the emotionless Alfan with his affection.

Along with that remark, a beautiful girl wearing a black hat and matching glasses turned her head towards Devan and Raisya who were walking down the stairs.

So it's Devan's wife, she's so beautiful, she deserves to forget me quickly.