
Inspiration saw Amel, who had fallen asleep, slowly rising from his bed and walking out of the room.
"Bi Dance?" call Ilham when he sees the housekeeper is cleaning the suitcase he was carrying.
"Yes Sir!" reply bi Tari while walking towards Ilham.
"All my luggage was brought in Bi?"
"Already sir, all I put in the living room but I dare not open to clean up the contents?"
"Oh gapapa Bi, just clean the black suitcase, the contents of the clothes and the suitcase one left alone. I'll fix it myself!" ilham said to tell.
"Okay sir, then I'll take the suitcase to the back first!" he was carrying the suitcase that Ilham ordered.
Ilham walked with the other suitcase and put it in the trunk of his car, before Amel found out. And tomorrow he'll give Reyhan a suitcase containing all the toys.
Ilham smiled imagining, Reyhan's happy face as he gave a gift that he had brought from a neighboring country. That sense of impatience made him want to immediately go to meet his beloved son.
"Mass?"
Ilham was surprised to see Amel standing behind him, as Ilham planned to leave immediately.
"Where are you going?" amel asked again when his call was not answered by Ilham.
Ilham walked while smiling, hiding the nervousness that had been present when Amel called him earlier.
"Not anywhere, baby, just want to heat the car. We've been gone a long time, so I just want to know if the car's okay!"
Amel nodded his head, "Oh, if you want to go!"
"Later I will, go but not now!"
"Where to go, have we not just arrived. Aren't you tired of it?" ask Amel full of probes.
"I want to go to my mom's house as papa, not good we've been away long but fit came even not there, let alone we go home not telling you. Are they worried about you too?" ilham answered while rubbing Amel's head.
"Hm but not today, huh? Don't know why, when I wake up don't see you feeling bad!"
"Yes, not today. I'm also tired of taking a break first, tomorrow maybe Mas will be there, you want to come?" tawar Ilham's.
Amel shook his head slowly, "I'm not ready to meet my mom with my dad, maybe after I'm completely healed I'll be there!"
"Okay, wait, you ready? Now that we rest again, you're hungry yet?" ask Ilham while bringing Amel into the house.
"I'm not hungry yet, will you?"
"Well then I want to take a shower first, then we rest again!" say Ilham while bringing the wife into the room.
Arriving in the room, Amel immediately laid himself on the bed. And Ilham also rushed into the bathroom, to refresh his body which was felt to be sticky from sweat.
Amel looked at Ilham with sadness, for some reason but his feelings were so uncertain? When he woke up the first time and saw the side of his bed was empty, Amel immediately panicked when he did not see Ilham. "What's wrong with my heart?" amel said as he held his own chest.
For too long struggling with her own thoughts, Amel did not realize that her husband had finished cleaning himself. The smell of soap that came out when Ilham opened the door, made Amel stop the bad thoughts that had overshadowed him.
"What's wrong?" ask Ilham when he saw the wife just silence and look at herself.
Amel shook his head, "I didn't say anything?"
"Then what is this name, secretly looking at the rich Mas?" ilham Goda.
Inspiration walked to the side of the empty bed, after drying her wet hair. "What's the hem?"
Amel still shook his head, "There's nothing, Mas, I just miss you?" amel said slowly.
Seeing Amel who was slightly blushed, made Ilham chuckle, "Tumben you said miss?"
Amel throbbed when Ilham teased her, "Can't you miss your husband?"
Inspiration to hear the spoiled tone of his wife, "Lho why can't, can be really even. Do you miss you too? Is it okay, huh?" tanya Ilham hesitated.
Amel, who knew what Ilham meant, nodded, "Boleh Mas, the doctor said. It won't make me sick!" kekeh Amel when he saw the doubt in Inspiration.
When I heard Amel's words, Ilham smiled his smile. Undeniably since Amel was sick and had been depressed, Ilham really held back his desire, waiting until the wife healed and can do well.
And the opportunity that is present today will not be in vain Inspiration anymore. Think of it as a return because it has waited a long time, only to channel long-buried desires.
Inspiration gently kisses the lips of the wife, slowly to restore the taste that was once lost. Amel, who also felt the feeling of longing, warmly welcomed the husband's kiss.
Slowly but surely the soft kiss was more demanding, the hand of Inspiration was not only silent. His hands began to infiltrate into the clothes his wife was wearing, squeezing what could be touched. The feeling filled Amel who had not felt the unification in him for a long time.
It does not take long now both are coiled in the pleasure of love. Mutual fondling and channeling the increasingly passionate longing. Both breaths began to be irregular, when the beat and the race was getting faster, until a long scream coming out of Amel's lips stopped the activity they did.
Inspiration rolled to Amel's side, his hands confirming the location of the messy hair during their struggle. Ilham kissed Amel's old forehead and thanked him.
"Thank you my wife!" he said before closing his eyes and falling asleep because he was tired.
Amel felt the face of Ilham who looked very tired. "Thank you for being the best husband to me and sorry for not being a really good wife to you?" amel said in a whisper.
Amel got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. The rest of her romance with the husband makes Amel's entire body feel sticky, therefore before she joined the husband into the dream realm, Amel wanted to clean himself first.
Amel finished quickly and rushed to lay down beside the husband who first entered the dreamland.
Before Amel completely closed his eyes, Amel looked at the soundly asleep Inspiration with a feeling that he did not know himself. There was a great fear of loss in his heart, a sense that always made him lose himself and his wits. "May this be just my feeling, huh?" whispered Amel before closing his eyes and falling asleep at the side of Inspiration.
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