He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Morning With Drizzle Sahdu

The rain fell from dawn. Make lazy to go out of the house and do activities as usual. Especially for newlywed couples, who are honeymooning, such as Abhimanyu with Anjani.

The clock on the wall of the hotel room already showed at half-seven in the morning. But, the two of them, Abhimanyu and Anjani, still feel at home under the blanket, after the prayer. Give thanks for the blessings and gifts of God that they are receiving today.

Anjani, just stay in her husband's arms. He felt warmth and comfort that he had never felt before.

Abhimanyu is the same. He still hugged his wife, Anjani, with great emotion. Channeling all the flavors that existed long ago, and he was alone. He is grateful, because of this long wait, can end in happiness and live together with Anjani. The woman he secretly loved long ago.

"What breakfast do you want, honey?" abhimanyu asked, whispering softly near Anjani's ear.

"Hemmm, I'll do it later. Jani is still lazy out of the room," replied Jani again close herself in the arms of her husband. The cold that blows from the window of the hotel room, because of the air conditioning, has been turned off by Abhimanyu since last night.

"We'll just order from the room. Let it be interracial. We're not going anywhere."

Anjani, looking up at her husband. He was happy because Abhimanyu, always able to understand his circumstances.

"Yes Mas. Thank you, my dear."

Anjani, thank you for the understanding of her husband. He felt spoiled by the attitude Abhimanyu showed him.

"Yes it's okay. Actually I'm also lazy out of the room. Better, we're like gini. Later, while waiting for the food to come, we can share the warmth so as not to feel the cold like this," said Abhimanyu, who sounded ambiguous in Anjani's ears.

"This is also warm Mas," said Anjani did not understand what the meaning of her husband's words.

"Hmmm..."

Abhimanyu, don't say anything more. He only let out a long sigh and stroked his wife's cheek, channeling warmth on Anjani's face.

"You still feel cold. Does it take a lot of warmth to get warmer?" abhimanyu asked, whispering in Anjani's ear again.

Anjani, widen her eyes. She did not expect, if her husband, could also say perverted, though not so vulgar.

Abhimanyu, hugged Anjani tighter and tighter, but he did nothing more. He knew his wife needed time to rest too. There was no way he would be forced to do the same activity again as last night.

"Sleep. I'll order some food first."

Finally, Abhimanyu shuffled, to get out of bed and step onto the table, where the hotel phone was. He will order food, via text message from the hotel.

Abhimanyu, return to bed again, after finishing making the order. He wanted to hug his wife again even if he was just lying down.

Anjani, changing her sleeping position in the arms of her husband, to make it more comfortable. He was so happy to feel this happiness. Living with her husband who is patient and gentle, and understanding like her father was.

Not felt, Anjani really fell asleep in the arms of Abhimanyu. He smiled in his sleep, and it was clearly seen by Abhimanyu who was looking at his face.

Half an hour later, the door to the hotel room was knocked from the outside. Abhimanyu got off the bed and looked at the door, where there was a small glass hole, to see who was coming. It turned out to be the hotel waiter, who was carrying the dinner cart.

Cklek!

The door opened, and the service nodded politely.

"This is your breakfast, sir," said the waiter without intending to enter the room. He takes care of the privacy of hotel guests.

"Oh yeah, thank you."

Abhimanyu, took the dining car that the servant handed over to him. He gave tips to the waiter, while saying thank you.

"Honey. Do you want breakfast now or later?" abhimanyu asked, stroking Anjani's cheeks. Trying to wake his wife up, in order to eat to restore her strength again.

"Darling," call Abhimanyu again.

"Emh."

Anjani, just a vague mutter in her sleep. She did not want to get up and embrace her husband's arm.

Finally, Abhimanyu shuffled to get closer to Anjani. He closed his eyes, which still felt heavy due to their activities last night.

*****

"Hmmm..."

Anjani, yawn as soon as it opens her eyes. She looked to the side, where her husband also fell asleep. She smiled happily, watching her husband fall asleep hugging her. Now, he's trying to get away and go to the bathroom.

"Sleep. We're not going anywhere today. It's still drizzling outside, too" Abhimanyu said, still with his eyes closed.

"Ihsss, cheating!" yelled Anjani, but not too loudly either.

"Cock cheating?" abhimanyu asked, without changing his sleeping position, still remaining closed even though he could tell what his wife was doing.

"That, Mas Abi was pretending to be asleep," Anjani replied, playing it with her husband's eyes, to open her eyes.

"Hehehe. I just want to see my wife, who is admiring the beauty that is in front of her," Abhimanyu said, giving an allusion, to describe their current situation.

Anjani pouted, because Ketahun was admiring the figure of her own husband. He could not say anymore, and tried to distract Abhimanyu, by asking about the food he had ordered.

"Sister, the food has come yet?" asked Anjani, while spreading her gaze around.

"Ah Mas, why didn't Jani wake up earlier? It's already there."

Anjani, blaming Abhimanyu, did not wake himself when the ordered food came.

"So it was awakened. You're the one who doesn't want to. Even tightened his embrace earlier," Abhimanyu replied as he opened his eyes, looking at the face of his wife who saw him, as if not believing what he said.

"There are now three options" Abhimanyu said again, as Anjani remained silent without saying anything.

"Triple, what?" ask Anjani curiously.

"Select to do the first time. First, take a shower, eat or do we continue the game like last night?"

Anjani, again glared in disbelief at what he heard from Abhimanyu's mouth.

"Mas. Now how the hell is that talking?" tanya Anjani doesn't believe it.

"Why? It's natural, like this wife herself, not anyone else, right?" abhimanyu replied, then asked Anjani. He got up and pulled Anjani back to the bed.

"Silence means choosing the third for the first to do."

Abhimanyu, instead, decided for himself, what they would do for the first time at this time. In the morning, with a drizzle that coloring the view of the window of the hotel room.