Husband Cold But Attention

Chapter 11 The First Kiss

Yila looked up at the clothes she was wearing, a mini dress five inches above the knee with short arms with a low cleavage. Yila let out a long sigh, she was confused should this be her wearing or changing again? If replaced, surely Yara will be disappointed or even angry.

It wasn't long for Yara to come out of the bathroom. The smell of soap and shampoo directly hit the nostrils. Yara is looking for Yila. Apparently Yila was on the balcony, staring at the expanse of garden around the villa.

Yara opened the balcony door and approached Yila who was looking up with her hands resting on a solid iron fence.

"Who's outside, come in! We had lunch first, you're hungry, aren't you?" sapa Yara invites Yila into the room. Yila obeyed and followed Yara. Some time Yara accidentally saw Yila from top to bottom. Yila was perfect, beautiful and exciting. Supported by his shy attitude adds a sense of anxiety in Yara.

Yila was so embarrassed, it seemed like she wanted to just hide when Yara deliberately looked at her without a blink.

"Come on. But, you've been praying, right, just now?"

"Already, Mas," replied Yila still did not dare to look at her cold husband for long.

Yila and Yara left the room and headed for the kitchen on the floor, the clean kitchen that was only used when eating was not for cooking. Arriving in the kitchen, there is already a dining table with food that has been served.

"Come, eat first. After this we will take a walk for a while around the villa garden while I introduce some good places in this villa environment. If you want to take pictures you can too." Yara explained the environment around the villa which covers an area of approximately 1000 m2.

Yila took the initiative to get rice on Yara's plate, but Yara waved a ban sign. It was precisely he who picked up the rice and poured it on Yara's plate.

"Show which side dish do you want to eat? What is clear is that I recommend that you in addition to the dryness should eat vegetables so that healthy and well-groomed skin is not easily wrinkled," he said attentively and in great detail. It's fair that Yara's skin looks youthful and tight at the age of almost 35 years. His face was other than handsome, clean and not acne prone, because it was always cared for.

"Fish and vegetables, Mas."

"Why isn't the link? This is not too spicy," said Yara offering sambal presented there.

"Yes, I want the sauce, too" said Yila pointed to the sambal offered by Yara earlier. Yara picked up the sauce and poured it on Yila's plate.

"Eat, after this we take a walk here around the villa. We don't need a walk out."

They both ate in a quiet atmosphere, sometimes only the sound of a spoon coming into contact with the plate was heard between them.

Yara finished her meal, and so did Yila. "Come, prepare. I'll take the camera for the photos." Yara enters the room followed by Yila. Yila intended to replace her skimpy clothes with a longer dress so as not to get cold if there is wind.

"Come on!" take Yara along to the door. "What do you want?" Yara was astonished to see Yila who was going towards the wardrobe.

"I want to change clothes with a longer dress and his arms are also long" replied Yila.

Yila was relieved that in the neighborhood of this villa there was no male worker who saw himself dressed minimally like this. But there is another thing that makes him worried about minimal clothing like this, namely mosquito bites or insects. Although the garden around the villa is so beautiful and clean. However, mosquitoes will certainly always approach humans because of the smell of blood smelled by mosquitoes.

"But, there are mosquitoes too, right, Mas? I'm afraid the mosquito is biting," Yila's fuming makes Yara smile.

"Oh, no need to worry. I've prepared a mosquito repellent that is powerful enough to repel mosquitoes and insects so as not to bite your smooth skin," said Yara, making Yila blush praised smooth skin.

"Of course the weather is good to take pictures," Yara asked impatiently. They went down the stairs and out of the villa.

Yara and Yila walk down the path between the park to the garden in the villa that connects to a gazebo. Of course with a beautiful view with flowers and other ornamental plants that beautify this garden. All views are great for taking photos.

Yila stared at the astonished flowers blooming in the garden of the villa. Everything is blooming and fertile. Yila is very fond of flowers, especially flowers that have flowers such as dahlias, chrysanthemums, sun, orchids and jasmine and many more, which are important for flowering and blooming.

Yara noticed Yila who was so amazed to see the flowers that were blooming. Yara took the initiative to have Yila take pictures and pose near the blooming flowers.

"Darling, you go and approach the flowers. You take a picture there, I'll take your picture" Yara told me. Yila obeyed and immediately headed for those blooming flowers.

Some fose photos Yila had Yara take. For a moment he looked at the results. "Perpect," he whispered admiringly.

"Come, we move position to that hut. Near the hut is also good for taking pictures, there are many Cacti that have grown up. You will be more beautiful if photographed there," he said, taking Yila to the hut in the villa.

Yara walked along followed by Yila. But something unexpected happened, Yila suddenly fell because her foot was caught by elephant grass that crept long. Fortunately, Yila's hand quickly held the tip of Yara's shirt so that it was attracted by Yila, which resulted in Yara's body rolling out of balance, then overridden just above Yila's body that fell first. The bodies of Yara and Yila are very intimate, they are like doing a romantic scene like an Indian movie.

"Ohhhh, gudubrag ...."

Yara was surprised, and so was Yila. Yet unexpectedly such an intimate position slowly cradled the two as the eyes of the two looked at each other.

Yara stared deeply into Yila's eyes, without feeling her face getting closer to Yila's, so the kiss was inevitable. Both lips clenched, initially Yila just silent, but over time reply. They were afraid to reply to each other for a while. The breath of the two hunted each other.

Yara released her lips after there was no oxygen space between the two. Yara wiped Yila's wet lips. Once again Yara looked in Yila's eyes, then all over Yila's face, thus making Yila blush in shame. Yila's face flushed like fried.

Yila began to move her body because she felt heavy hit by Yara's body. Yara realized it and rose from the body of this woman who had been lawfully his wife.

Yila got up and confirmed the minimal clothes lacking the material while patting the grass attached. The kiss still left a thump on Yila's chest. For her, this was the first kiss of a man.