I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

towards the bright spot

Devan rubbed gently on Kunia's lips. He smiled thinly.

"You cheated a lot."

"What's cheating?"

"Kiss me without cue."

"I don't need to be willing to get anything I want."

"You must be humbling me right now."

"No." Devano rubbed his wife's cheek gently. "I did it consciously."

"Conscious, really?"

Devan nodded.

"It can't be. You must have done that to a lot of women."

"Your thoughts are very bad of me, ckckckck."

"Yes done?"

"What's? You should know, this is my first kiss."

"Eh... Time?" The world does not believe, with that confession.

Looks delinquent tajir, this is his first kiss? before this, he had a lot of women. (World)

"You don't believe it?"

Kunia Reflek.

"Qc...! Whatever." Devan moved, his face flushed. Go to the toilet.

After the toilet door closed, along with Devan who had disappeared in. Kunia patted her chest slowly.

"Yes my... Was that really her first kiss, seriously?" She touched her own lips. The soft touch of Devan on his lips earlier made his heart palpitate until now. "Yes God... First kiss?"

A happy smile, a sense of happiness that even beat his first kiss on the cheek given by Anwar first. He could not describe it with thousands of beautiful words in this world.

In the bathroom...

Devan pressed his back against the door, his breathing slightly stinged. So fast is the heart pumping. Her lips are now fully developed.

"It's not wrong, it's not just convenient. But I love her."

He leaned his head then sighed, enjoying the rhythm of his heart.

***

The morning is back.

The world was allowed to go home, after observation. The doctor said; if there were no symptoms like last night? I can go home this morning.

While waiting for someone, Devan thrust a piece of the yellow apple Kuni.

"Open your mouth."

"I can do it myself" he said of grabbing a fork in the hand of the man who had kept him away.

"i told you to open your mouth, not to grab this fork."

"Hissshh." Kuni opened her mouth, and entered the piece of apple at once. Chew until there is a small droplet of juice on the tip of his lips.

Devan shook his head, he grabbed a piece of tissue. To remove the fruit juice on the lips of the wife. It stopped, however, when his eyes were fixed on the pink-colored lips in front of him.

Gleeeekkk. Devan shook his head quickly, then pressed the tissue with a little pressure.

"Hey... Sick knows."

"Flap your mouth itself, and eat it yourself." Devan put the fruit plate into Kunia's hand.

"Ckckl... You're an inconsiderate husband, aren't you?" Kuni poked at the piece of fruit while staring cynically.

"You don't deserve to be spoiled." Devan was still sitting on Kunia's bed, turning around.

"Sad...!" Put the fruit in his own mouth. "I'll keep walking, even when you don't spoil me."

My brain really can't work properly... Why at a time like this I want again. Kiss it like last night? (Devan)

Devan scratched the rough of his head, after which exhaled. Making Kunia look at the man next to her.

You freak...! (World)

Some time later...

Kunia is still observing Devan who is busy with her phone.

Before long a knock made them look at the door.

"Now..." Devan Exclamations. Allowing anyone behind that door to enter.

Ckla...

"Excuse me, sir." Andre was polite.

"Oh... Andre's. Come inside."

Again the man closed the door, then approached his Master who had come down from the bunia bed. Move to the couch.

Kunia herself did not intend to know, but she seemed a little curious when observing the two people talking softly. Not so clear because it lost with the sound of the television on.

Until they left, Kunia turned her face back to the television, when Devan approached her.

"We're going home now. But I'm sorry, you came home with the driver, yeah."

"Why, why not just be with you?"

Devan touched the tip of his head, rubbing slowly. "I have business, you go home with the driver who took Andre's car. While I have to go with Andre, for a minute."

Kunia nodded, how else. Last night the man did say he was leaving at about ten. But he still wanted to leave when he was sick. Where is that sympathetic feeling.

"Sorry–"

She lifted her head, "what's the apology for?"

"I think you must be angry."

Let him be sensitive to, this. (Kun)

"A little bit, but nothing. I'm still going to my parents' house."

"Hei– you're sick, why did you have to go there?"

"You're the same, keep going, right?"

Devan scratched his forehead slowly. "I'm just for a little while, it's not until two hours that I'll be back. I-i promise... So just go home to the main house and rest there."

"Hemmmm." she replied a little irritated.

"The world?"

Uh... He called my name?

"Understand... I really need to get this business done."

"Yes." Yeah." Bunia got out of her bed, lethargic.

"I'll explain later. After everything was done," said with a sincere face. Kunia nodded, she continued her steps.

"Here's your hand." Devano grabbed it, linking the hand. "This is right. Let's go."

Holding back a smile, Kunia started walking with Devan.

Never mind... I can't dodge anymore. I am happy with the treatment of this boy. Oh no, that means my husband. (World)

They got out of that hospital. Make sure that Dunia gets in her car, and the car leaves.

After that Devan turned to Andre.

"Now, Mister?" Andre opened the car door for her. Devan nodded as well.

Alright... Oh, big secret. I hope you really open your veil.

Devan stepped into his car. Sigap, Andre closed again after Devan had sat in it, he also entered the steering wheel. The car drove too.