He is Your Seed

Ill

The faint handsome face of the man who was in the midst of emotions made the Moon call out softly.

“Mas Pram...” he said holding his head and opening his eyes wide.

Unfortunately after beating the man Pram just no longer say anything. She was so embarrassed that she dragged Moon's hand out of the hotel.

“Pram! Pramudya!” The call of the oma was no longer ignored. He was really embarrassed to see the situation in the hotel room. The man-looking face was completely red full of flames within.

“Sssh aw is sick, Mas.” squeaks the Moon who asks to be released by her husband.

Not paying attention, precisely Pram threw his wife's body into the car. He drove the four-wheeled vehicle very fast. Several times the moon was screaming. Even if he knew it would all be free.

Amidst the Moon's panic, the woman began to feel something in her body. “Mas stop. I'm scared.” The screeches are frightened if it gets into an accident.

No response from Pram. The car continued to drive even when it arrived in front of the gate of the house. So impatient, Pram laxed the length of the gatekeeper to be quickly opened.

He parked the car so carelessly. Pram is really angry. He clasped firmly and dragged the Moon's hand back into his room.

“You are really embarrassing, Moon!” His screams slammed the wife's body into the bed.

The moon shed tears, her husband's fear and harsh treatment made her aware of the passion that was ruling her body.

“Mas, i..”.

“What? Huh! Since when have you done all this? Since when? Why are you humiliating me, Moon? There's my extended family!” His priest slammed his head against the wall of the room.

I don't know what to make at the moment. He's really embarrassed tonight. It still lingered in his memory how the Moon sighed with the man.

Pram's tears were dripping, his heart was very sick at being toyed with like this. The woman he trusted and loved made him accept all the humiliating treatment.

Not there, not yet for a few minutes they had a fight. Suddenly a knock on the door in front of the room sounded.

“Mistress, excuse me.” The voice of the maid knocked on the door of the room.

Come out Pram with a chest that resists rumbling. “What's up, Bi?” Ask with a cold face.

The waiter did not dare to look at the employer only able to give a paperbag.

“There was a package just now, sir. For Madam Moon.”

Without making a sound, Pram took the paper bag and closed the door. Somehow his heart was moved to open and see what the package contained.

In the corner of the bed there the Moon just cried. He himself did not know what had happened just now.

“I really don't know, Mas. I just saw your face with me. I don't know who that guy is.” Her crying tried to explain.

“I feel her body craves your touch, Mas. I swear I didn't lie.”.

“Job!” Upset Pram suddenly made the Moon stop his speech. He was surprised when the husband threw a cloth in the form of a very thin black shirt complete with a transparent interior there.

“Since when, Month? Since when have you betrayed me?” Pram's anger is growing.

There she squeezed the paper that said, ‘I miss this dress. Can you put it back on to remember that beautiful night?’

If you say stupid, well Pram is the most stupid man when it comes to love. The great sense of regret on the Moon makes the man can no longer even use logic to think. All he used was anger from jealousy.

“Mas, what is this? Whatdoes thatmean? Whose shirt is this, Mas?” The lack of communication in an argument makes it difficult for both to resolve the problem.

The moon is approaching her husband. He was trying to resolve a misunderstanding. “Mas, we're talking about it carefully. I'm sure this is a misunderstanding. Come Mas,” invite the Moon who wants to touch the hand of her husband.

However, Pram immediately brushed off the wife's hand. He left the room and locked it from the outside.

Pram moved to the guest room. There he sat trying to calm himself. Getting out of the house to an undue place is not a Pram choice to calm down. He just needs a place where there is no moon. Lowering emotions may be the only way.

In this room, the Moon was crying. He was confused as to why everything happened with lightning without him knowing why.

The memory goes back to the situation at the previous hotel.

The Moon's forehead frowned at hearing him. He walked open the door and asked, “iya what is it?”

“This is an order for his snacks and drinks.” The Moon's forehead frowned in wonder.

“I have no order anything?” the Moon was not suspicious at all.

“Sorry we just ran the command. Because there was a phone that mentioned this room number, Madam.” Obviously the woman.

Unsuspecting in the least, the Moon picked up and enjoyed the snack while watching.

“Mas Pram is very considerate. They must be eating well there, so order me to eat too.” The Moon's smile expands.

He began to spend up to a few minutes after eating, his body stiffened. There was a turmoil that felt like he wanted to finish immediately at that moment.

“What's up? How do I feel like that?”

The Moon began to move on the bed. Slowly get out of bed and sit on the sofa. Calming yourself is the choice. Honey, that passion is becoming more and more. Until the Moon's mind began to be difficult to condition. The privates he felt were getting higher.

“Ehem.” Deheman a man who opened the door with a spare card made Moon look at the face similar to her husband.

“Mas..” Call Month Over. Immediately he spread his hands when he saw the figure of a man approaching him.

It was there on the sofa that the two hugged each other and the Moon could not control the sound she let out a loud sigh.

“There was something wrong.” muttered Moon guessed after remembering everything.

He was confused as to what the cause was because he himself had no experience of it.

One night the two spent calming each other down. Even if the Moon does not try to open the door to the room that Pram locks.

And since then, every time the Moon tries to explain. Pram always dodges. Although very angry, Pram did not want to divorce the Moon. He loved his wife very much.

Moreover, the commitment of the man is very high. Married once in her life without divorce.

Two weeks passed.

After returning from the office, Pram entered the house and headed for the guest room. His body is very tired.

“Master, I have dinner ready now?” Ask the waiter who saw the master was very tired.

He asked first because Pram usually asked for a meal in the middle of the night after completing his work.

Fighting for two weeks more busy themselves with work makes him often hungry midnight.

“Not necessary, Bi. It'll be night. I want to rest first.” said Pram intend to enter the guest room.

“Em Tuan..” The waiter looked down timidly to say something. Pram stopped his steps.

“What's up, Bi?” tanyakanya.

“Money Moon...” has not had time the waiter said, Pram has already interrupted first.

“If she's okay, just let her eat or not, Bi. She is a hungry adult will definitely eat.” Ketus Pram replied.

“Not that, Sir. Since this afternoon the madam has been vomiting, sir. Aunt scared Mistress why-why.” Hearing the word vomiting, Pram's face suddenly confused.

He was very afraid that his wife was very sick. Immediately the briefcase he put just any and Pram directly to the main room.

“Month,” call Pram half panic.

His eyes were full of seeing his wife pale in her bed. The moon was so weak it lay with the blanket covering its body.

“Mas,” lirihnya powerless to withstand pain.

“I'm not lying to you. I love you, Mas.” The last word Pram heard before the Moon shut his eyes was unconscious.