I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

Guarding Love

The sun has appeared in the eastern horizon. The light seemed bright, the rain all night did not make this morning cloudy gray. Like a husband and wife who also looks radiant. The man was feeding the fish, while the woman was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Nuril was moving away from her fish pond. Walk with a thin smile on your lips. A picture of happiness from the man's eyes. His long steps led him into the kitchen. When he saw his wife was busy making vegetables, he came over. Hugging the slender body of the wife from behind. Not to forget the man kissed the neck of Risda's level that looked smooth because his long hair was rolled up.

'' What cooking, dear ?'' asked Nuril who now rests his head on the shoulder of the wife. Risda looked over for a moment and then said

'' Sambal fried liver, spinach, pingin branch in another masakin ?,''

'' No, that's enough. Honey can not be off today ?, '' asked Nuril who is still tiddling with his wife.

'' Why ?,'' asked Risda while turning her back, after turning off the stove and looking at the husband who was now blocking himself.

'' Pengen ngajak adek street ''' said Nuril while playing the tip of his wife's hair out of the tie. Then tuck it behind the earlobe.

Risda seemed to smile broadly, then hugged her husband's body.

'' Want, Risda later permission not to enter, '' replied the woman with the spirit still by embracing the body of the husband. Nuril smiled as he kissed his wife's head. His heart paled a little, how he very rarely took the time to spend together.

'' Sorry yes dek, the branch that always busies itself until it does not have time for both, Nuril said. Risda let go of her embrace. Smiling sweetly looked at the face of her downcast husband staring at the beautiful face of the wife.

'' Nothing, Risda understood, ''' The two looked at each other for a while. Until Nuril lowered her head and scooped up the blushing lips that teased her.

Risda closed her eyes, following the gentle kiss Nuril had done to her. The woman held her hand around Nuril's neck. The two were swept away in a soft, intoxicating kiss. Nuril grabbed the wife's waist and brought her tighter and tighter to herself. Until they can feel each other's heartbeats.

Nuril released her kiss as Risda gasped and seemed to have difficulty breathing. He put his forehead on Risda's forehead. Stare at each other in such a close distance. Then throw each other a smile before they rewind each other's bodies.

'' We have breakfast first!," take Risda who is now back with her kitchen work. He seemed to pour sambal in a bowl and put it on the table. Nuril prepared water and empty dishes. When everything was on the table, the couple sat next to each other. Risda served her husband from taking rice to his side dish.

They both enjoyed breakfast in silence. They usually eat without much talking. Food on both plates. Risda tidied the food on the table, while Nuril brought dirty dishes and glasses to wash.

'' Almost done Yang, then take a shower together .''

Nuril glanced flirtatiously at his smiling wife blushing at the husband's seductive face.

'' Brother flirtatious, said Risda while leaving Nuril who is now laughing to see the blushing face of the wife.

Like the desire of the husband, finally the couple took a bath together. They were preparing to date that day.

'' Where are we going?, '' asked Risda who is ready with a green tosca kulon in a matching color cardigan. The black flatshoes are similar to the sling bag hanging over his shoulder. His face looks radiant with a thin makeup polish.

'' Not far from Yang, because it was a little afternoon said Nuril while wearing a helmet on his wife. Risda nodded with a smile.

'' Follow Abang aja, ''' Nuril pinched his wife's cheek to make the woman puff her cheek. Makes the woman look even more adorable in the eyes of her husband.

'' Gemes said Nuril who pinched Risda's cheek again.

'' Brother complained Risda while wiping his own cheeks. Nuril laughed then grabbed the wife's shoulder and hugged the woman from the side.

'' Departing now?,'' asked Nuril, Risda nodded. Nuril put on his helmet and climbed on the bike followed by his wife. Nuril grabbed Risda's hand and wrapped it around her stomach. Risda complied and rested her head on the husband's wide back.

Nuril started the motor and slowly drove away from the yard. Along the way many times the man clasped the hand of the wife coiled in his stomach. Smiles seem reluctant to leave their lips.

The distance created accidentally last few weeks makes them more sticky now. They realize there is a longing that mounts when they are busy by their respective affairs. They need time to maintain their feelings of love.

Do not let the busyness continue to stretch their relationship. Love is ephemeral and can even disappear if it cannot keep and continue to take care of it. Labor small things to continue to care for so that love continues to grow in the hearts of both.