Grasping Taste

Cannot Be Held

Today the Word was so excited, just counting the days he would go home and meet his wife. The longing for the woman who now contains her child-to-be is so heavy.

This time the five of them were reviewing the progress of the project. Arslan, Sabda, Nanang, and two investors who indeed funded the creation of the resort and modified the natural beauty to become icons on this island.

"We only use the river, waterfall, and beach for a little in the polish so that it can be used more comfortably and beautifully." pinta one of the investors named Gerald.

"Yes, we'll renovate without damaging its beauty." continued Arslan, he understood what Gerald meant, because of the natural conditions here that will make the attraction of the guests to visit the resort they are building.

The word is indeed a beginner, he is still a good listener. Sometimes he says it's about his part.

"Pak Sabda, must be very lonely if you live here with workers" said Gerald trying to familiarize their introduction.

The five men are now walking away from the project and approaching their parked car in the shade.

The word only smiles, maturity makes him more careful in behaving and speaking.

"Actually I have offered Mr. Sabda to stay in the city, occasionally he monitored the project because there is Mas Nanang as his representative, there is still much to learn about the field he has just been in." continued Arslan who had several times engaged in conversation with the Word and felt a little familiar with the Word.

This time Arslan came alone unaccompanied by Alena. Because their second daughter was in a fever, Alena chose to live with her daughter.

"Beautiful inland girl Mr. Sabda. They are known to be very plain. No problem, right, if a little bit of play?" goda Gerald made the Word smile tasteless.

"My wife is pregnant, Mr. Gerald. There is no way I can forget my wife who is always waiting for me to come home." said the Word. The sentence is indeed subtle, but as a form of rejection that is quite hard.

"Well, Mr. Sabda is the kind of guy who's a bitch!" gerald's laughter sounded so crisp. He laughed at the word. But the man who was currently opening his sunglasses was not affected at all. The word just smiles.

"Alright, I'll say goodbye first. My little daughter is sick, Alena must be very bothered to look after her." said Arslan. The man then saluted his partner before walking into the car and leaving the place.

Meanwhile, Gerald and one colleague who came with him also parted. The young entrepreneur will choose to go directly to the city to get the ease of living facilities.

After those people disappeared from his sight, Sabda stepped in followed Nanang. One house is quite good from the other house occupied by Sabda and Nanang.

"Saturday's not angry with Mr Gerald?" asked Nanang when he saw Sabda take a glass of water.

"Why should I be angry?" tanya Sabda then sipped water in the glass until the toilet.

"Everyone has their own principles, if there's something we're going to lose ourselves, to lose myself, I don't want to" said Sabda as she looked at him in full search.

"I think it's important tomorrow I meet my wife. Dilan said, Nang. If the longing is heavy." said Sabda then go into the room to prepare for his departure tomorrow.

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Aruna was a little late to pick up Sabda. The woman wearing a floral dress walked into the waiting room.

His gaze circulated looking for the figure of the man he was looking for, but was not found, even though his plane should have landed since.

"Didn't Mas Sabda come home?" muttered Aruna so softly.

The confusing people who were inside the waiting room did not care about Aruna. There was a sense of disappointment when she did not see her husband.

"Who are you looking for, Mommy?" the baritone voice instantly made Aruna turn her head. He knows who his owner is.

"How are you, honey?" Sabda hugged his wife so tightly. The man seemed to vent his longing feeling that had been held back for a long time.

"Okay, Mas." replied Aruna. He could no longer comment.

"How are you in the stomach?" continued the Word while stretching his arms, giving distance between them. The man looked at the beautiful face of his wife and then turned to the stomach that seemed to pop out from behind the dress wrapped so gracefully.

"Okay, Mas." replied Aruna.

The same answer and just make Sabda know if his wife misbehaved.

"Let's go home!" With the backpack on his back, Sabda embraces the petite woman stepping out in search of a taxi. He deliberately asked Aruna to take a taxi.

"Why are you so shy, Run? Is there anything different about me?" tanya Sabda as they sat in the back seat of the taxi car. The muscular hand still clasped his wife's small shoulder. The word seemed unwilling to take it off for even a second.

"Mas Sabda looks even blacker." replied Aruna making Sabda chuckle.

"Gela Hotel, sir" Sabda said, asking the taxi driver to stop at the four-star hotel closest to his position.

"Well, why go to the hotel, Mom? Mama has been waiting for Mas Sabda." said Aruna did not know the purpose of her husband stopped by first.

"There's a business for a minute. There's something to be done, dear." answered the Word.

They got off the taxi. Word still leads Aruna into the hotel and that makes Aruna confused why she also had to check in if she had to meet guests.

"Let's go in!" Word pulled Aruna in and closed the door of the hotel room.

"Come here! Why sit on the couch?" said Sabda, he immediately put down his backpack and took off the hodie he was wearing.

"Mas miss you!" Sabda opened Aruna's headscarf, then landed a kiss on the rannum lips belonging to his wife.

Aruna began to understand as she stared at the eyes of the long-cherished Word. He could see the Word who already wanted more than a kiss.

They both spend the afternoon by venting an already passionate longing.

Desire and passion held long enough to make the Word as if to spend his wife in the pleasure of their romance if only he did not remember if Aruna was pregnant.

"I love you, Aruna!" Instantly the Word immediately collapsed beside Aruna who was still panting. The man chose to close his eyes, enjoying the remnants of the pleasure of the romance they had just had.

"I love you to, Mas sabda." said Aruna without being heard by the Word.

Aruna glanced at the closed Word next to her. She could feel her husband's passion so passionate but still held back.

"Where are you going?" tanya Sabda held Aruna's body that was about to move. The man tightened his embrace even though his eyes were still closed.

"I'll clean up first, Mas." replied Aruna.

"Just a second, Run! I'm still missing." Hearing the words of Sabda Aruna fell silent again. He let the Word drown his body in an embrace.