JIWO PROMISE

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Enjoying romance this time after a week apart the distance in the taste of Hari is quite different sensation.

Whether it was because of the urgency of longing or because there was something that stuck in his mind that he wanted to vent, Hari realized that the romance session this time was a little rowdy than usual. And what makes him immeasurably excited is that Witri does not protest and even impressed to obey all his will until they can get to the final destination together.

"Dismantling her piggy bank is serious." said Witri as she glanced at Hari after they broke free from each other.

Day was lying on his back with a chest, while his lower body was only covered by boxer pants that he could directly reach earlier.

Hari smiled as she glanced at Witri who started to busy turning her body to the right and left to look for her clothes.

Routine acts he likes every time they're done pleasing each other.

He passed the clothes, and then the confused Witri looked for where the clothes were.

"How did it feel?" ask Hari with a curious heart.

"Hmmmm.yes kayak will be finished at that time. Not realized?" witri asked at a glance to glance at him while stretching out the b*a of salem color in front of his chest. A little laugh day.

"No boy?" ask Hari again while confirming the twisted b*a strap on Witri's back.

"Ngapain make b*a anyway.." muttered Hari as to himself. Witri didn't really care about that mutter.

"Don't kid!" witri replied nodding while glancing in embarrassment at Hari.

"Really?!" tanya Hari inching closer and hugged Witri.

"really. Why lie to your husband about that? If it is not comfortable I can protest with you, if it is good it must say good. It's called fair play." replied Witri casually as she moved her head around Hari's shoulders.

Smiling day is getting wider.

That means the look of Witri's eyes that seem very warm, soft, and very accepting when they love was indeed arising from the heart, not just to please her to further arouse her desires.

Oh thrilled....

"So we did that you think what?" tanya Day then without shame.

Don't think of another man...

"Huh? Meaning how?" asked Witri did not understand and then put on his shirt.

"Well, you feel good, what do you think?" ask Day

"I don't think anything. I can't think of anything else. Think of why it can be so good." replied Witri while chuckling embarrassedly.

"I'm pinter, right?" tanya Hari with a narcissistic laugh.

"Eh...?!" Witri responded with a suspicious mixed look of astonishment.

"Don't tell me you've had an experience." said Witri, pointing her index finger at Hari's face.

"Yes! You're the first, the only and the last of course." Hari quickly.

"Where's the science of how can I sift? Learn from seniors?" asked Witri with a pussy look.

"Spontane follows instinct. It looks good, huh?" kekeh Day ticklish itself.

Is it true that one of the anxiety drugs is love?

Really good dong ya restless medicine? wk.wk...

But Kasian dong is still single...

"Where are you going?" tanya Hari as Witri inched down from the bed.

"Mandi..eat..laparrrr.." said Witri as she stroked her stomach.

"Next night is still okay, right, Jeng?" tanya Hari while looking expectantly at. Witri who has reached the door.

Witri stared at Day for a moment then smiled. The smiley reply day widened, feeling sure Witri will nod even though maybe with embarrassment.

"Let's see, I'm not sleepy." replied Witri then laughed.

"Yaaaaahhhh.." lamented Sad Day. His hopeful face instantly clouded for a moment.

Witri just stuck out her tongue before exiting the room.

The day has not yet gone out of bed. Still confused with his own mind.

His heart was calm and relieved. And also believe that Witri never again put Jiwo in memory in his days. Especially when they are in love.

He again has confidence that he can reach Witri's heart. Shifting Jiwo's position in his wife's heart to be the only one who will be loved by Witri.

A wide smile was etched perfectly on Hari's relieved and happy face.

He felt his happiness was perfect.

"Nyeremin ih Mas smiles by himself that." the voice of Witri in front of the door of the room that had opened surprised Hari.

Day again widened her smile.

Somehow it feels very good to remember Witri always said he liked the game.

Feel really cool.

"Go take a shower there. My cooking misses you too" said Witri who then approached and stood carrying Hari's head to her chest.

It was a great day to land his face there. Leaning in that part is comfortable there is no opponent!

"Don't you love me?" tanya Hari arrived while raising her head.

Witri who was looking down could immediately see Hari's eyes looking at her desperately.

"Why is that?" tanya Witri tried to convict.

"If I were, I would love you. If you love each other, it means we love each other" Hari said.

"If I don't love?" witri asked with a smile but looked clumsy.

"If not the love that is important you are faithfully born inward" said Hari

"If that one can be sure. Yes I do." said Witri without hesitation.

"When about love?" ask Day again.

"I haven't found out if I love you or not" Witri said, chuckling and rubbing Hari's face with her four fingers.

"Why do you need to know first? You're not in love, are you?" ask Hari in a sulking voice.

"Mandy!" witri orders while breaking away from Hari's embrace. He should be able to get out of this uncomfortable talk.

"No love?" tanya Hari doesn't care.

"Mandy! I just asked you to take a shower, Mas.Bukan not sure you are talking love." said Witri while pushing Hari's body with all her strength to move to the door and out of the room.

Witri was pensive shortly after Hari closed the door of the room while nagging about the file.

Love huh? Is the sense of comfort and getting used to, starting to feel lost when the Day is not nearby, and always like the presence of a nearby Day can be called a love?

Is a sense of calm and comfort, feeling protected and loved wholeheartedly is one sign of love?

The feeling of shahdu and warmth in the chest when remembering the sweet treatment Day in the room is also a form of love?

That feeling was clearly different from what he felt to Jiwo first.

The feeling he had for Jiwo back then was a longing that felt very piercing, making him able to cry bitterly and pain like crashing in an endless abyss.

Memories of Jiwo's long kiss on his cheek now felt exhausted unceremoniously in his memory that has changed gently the treatment of the Day in the days, also in the nights.

I don't know since when he no longer presents Jiwo as a comparison over Hari.

He had lost the moment where he always thought if Jiwo were like this or if Jiwo were like that, not Hari who did all that with him.

No. gabe. Witri could hardly believe it when she realized that.

Jiwo has disappeared from his heart?! Really this?

Did his profound feelings on Jiwo for so many years just disappear in a matter of years because of his togetherness with Hari? Really so?

Witri sadly realizes she has lost that feeling from her heart to Jiwo. A feeling he had treated with the best he could for many years yesterday.

How are you, Wo? Are you parting with your partner now?

I'm happy with Mas Hari, Wo. I hope you are as happy as I am now. Or even more? Are you happier than me because you already have a little angel calling you 'father'? Do you want to be called by your children? The children I once hoped to be born from my womb.

Witri was still daydreaming on her own when the door to the room opened again and made her jump.

"Kirain was waiting for me to eat. It turns out it's still here. What do you want to eat in the second round?" tanya Hari while smiling mischievously looked at Witri who seemed to be trying to set her surprise. A little bit of a surprise to see it.

"Ish..second round. It's delicious!" said Witri as she hurriedly stood up to exit the room followed by Hari who walked behind her while poking her waist. Witri walked with a tickle while slightly jumping up and down because of the tickle on his waist.

"Begging the second round instead he gave her a meal" said Hari in a sulking tone while receiving a plate filled with rice by Witri.

"The second round is tonight dong. It was also shampooing. The hair is not dry yet cook already want shampoo again." Witri sergeant while pounding vegetables.

"The second round can be two sessions huh?" pinta Hari in between. His left eyebrow he rose up deliberately teasing Witri who was looking at him annoyed.

"Eat! It's diem!" said Witri with his face.

"Yeahaa...It's terrible." replied Hari then looked down calmly with her food.

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