
As usual, the mist descended in a dense manner, Rani pulled her blanket over as the cold touched her skin.
While Hangga who had been awake since then just smiled to see his wife wriggling coldly.
Hangga accidentally wakes up despite still being early in the morning, he is worried about Tiara sleeping alone.
This cold weather, he was afraid of the tiara kicking his blanket and getting cold, but it turned out that the tiara still slept in the starting position when the hanges laid it last night.
The man kissed Rani's open shoulder, covered her, then walked out.
The man sat in the living room, in his rotational chair.
Still in his shorts and plain white T-shirt, he burned a cigarette.
In the smoke the cigarette slowly and exhale it into the air.
His eyes glanced at the middle sofa for a moment, his look suddenly turned embarrassed but filled with pleasure, his smile was raised, remembering what he and Rani had done there.
Not even once, they did it up to three times and eventually both of them moved into the room.
His face arrived suddenly hot, he could even remember clearly Rani's touch on his back and nudges, the soft touch that he had waited long enough, the touch of warmth and resignation that made him intoxicated.
Hangga did not expect, at the age that was no longer young, as well as Rani, they could still combine the extraordinary clothes, for Hangga it was quite extraordinary, because rani no longer holds herself back and replies to all the touches of Hanga with a friendly, warm and passionate,
like two teenagers who just knew what love is.
If only he thought, this kind of thing happened on their first night seven years ago, if only...
ahhh. Never mind, it feels free if you think about the past, it feels free,
After all with the birth of the tiara he was quite grateful, however the process, the important thing is now they have returned to being husband and wife.
Unfortunately her..
what used to happen is repeated..
there was no clapper in his happiness show,
her brother prefers alpha and is not willing to see how happy his sister and ex-lover are.
Hanges breathed a heavy sigh, though,
in his heart he regretted this, why it had to happen again..
why her brother's mindset is not also mature with his age.
He felt sorry for both his parents,
However, Genta who will replace his father later, what will happen if Genta is still like that?.
In this world, where there is a sister who does not love her brother, she really loves Genta, but the more she succumbs to the more careless genta.
The dim living room lights suddenly lit up brightly, making Hangga a little surprised.
" It's dawn, why don't you wake me up?" rani's voice was calm, the girl in the light blue pajamas approached.
" What are you thinking?" Rani sits on top of the lap of Hangga, for some reason the smell of tobacco is so thick from the hand of the hanga that caresses Rani's face.
" Just smoking.." replied Hangga reviewing a smile, on the kiss of the tip of Rani's nose.
" why not wake me up? even sitting here by yourself?"
Rani put her head on the shoulder of Hanges.
" You look tired, where I have the heart." replied Hangga holding Rani.
" I'm also not calm, afraid of the cold tiara, but it turns out he's very good." said Hangga.
" He's used to it here, because it's good.."
" yes, you haven't.. You know this house is shrouded in fog every midnight until dawn." said Hangga tightened his arms.
" so.. What about your house?" ask Herrin finally,
" just contract it.."
" with the stuff too?"
" i'll just bring the important stuff, I see this villa already has enough stuff.."
" i'm gonna vacate a room for you to work in and keep your stuff.."
" good.." Rani smiled, and rubbed her head against Hanges chest.
Sensing Rani's movements over her body, Hangga's face suddenly reddened again, Rani accidentally touched her sensitive part.
Put his cigarette on the ashtray, bow his head, and then his wife's chin.
At the kiss Rani's lips with her tobacco-flavored lips, and it seems like Rani has gotten used to it.
" Again, huh? mumpung Tiara has not woken up yet." said Hangga with a hand that had infiltrated into Rani's pajamas.
" Another??" rani asked looking at Hanges,
" he'em.." Hangga nodded, then kissed his wife back gently.