Kyra Love Design

Mutually Recognize

"Sister God?"

Kyra immediately hugged the man who had the status of her husband. Although confused by Kyra's attitude now, Dewa returned his wife's embrace no less tightly. He was sure that something made his wife suddenly behave like this.

The god only remembered that a while ago there was an incoming message on his phone, but he had not had time to read the message.

"You talkin?" asked the God while looking at his wife's face.

Kyra looked up then nodded.

"Let's get in the car!" bring Dewa.

The god grabs Kyra's shoulder and takes her into the car. He gave his wife some time to calm down for a while before starting to ask.

"Want a drink?" ask God. Kyra shakes.

While waiting for Kyra to open her mouth, God took a flat object from inside her suit pocket to read the message she had not read before. He opened the lock screen on his phone. There are several messages that go in there and one of them is from her younger sister named Anne. The god began to read the message sent by his sister. And finally God knew what reason made his wife suddenly come looking for him.

"You.... "

"Why Brother.... "

Dewa and Kyra started to open the conversation simultaneously.

"You go first!" The Lord allowed the Wife to speak first.

Kyra changed her way of sitting a little slanted in order to be able to look at her husband's face.

"Why didn't you tell me that you loved me long ago? Why didn't Brother try to explain to me about Brother's letter which was misdirected? Why do you have to pretend to love Riana? Why, Brother? Why?" cecar Kyra while crying.

"Big brother knows, not only did Big Brother suffer from hiding his true feelings for me, but me as well" Kyra continued. He's back sobbing.

"What do you mean?" The god framed his wife's face with both palms. "Do you love me too?" The god looked at both of his wife's eyeballs.

Kyra returned the gaze of the Gods eyes while nodding. "Yes, Brother. I loved you a long time ago" he replied. Tears fell back on Kyra's cheeks.

The god wiped the tears that fell on his wife's cheeks. He then kissed his wife's forehead and pulled into the deck.

"I'm happy too. But... what are we going to tell Riana about this?" Kyra looked back at her husband's face.

"After his mother healed, we told him our status. Maybe at first he'll get angry and hate us. But, I'm sure afterwards he'll be able to understand," said the god calming.

"Hopefully yes, brother. I don't want my friendship and Riana to be ruined because of this."

"Amin, I hope so too."

Using her fingertips, God made Kyra look up again. He then brought his face closer to Kyra's face. Kyra was surprised when the god landed a lip on her thin lips. However, he was finally able to compensate for the movements of the Gods lips.

"Sister, not here." Kyra held back the hands of the God who started moving wildly inside her clothes.

"Alright, let's continue this at home."

"But, our job?"

The god just shrugged his shoulders. He then started the engine of the car he was riding in, drove off, leaving the hospital parking area.

During the journey, the God continued to hold Kyra's hand.

"Sister, if you hold my hand like this how can you drive?"

"The driver doesn't have to wear two hands, Ra," replied the Lord briefly and only brushed off the armband by Kyra.

"It's like a dream to me, so I don't want to let go of your hand."

Kyra smiled with rosy cheeks. A few moments later the car driven by God arrived in his yard. God forced to let go of his beloved wife's hand. When entering the house, it is not only Kyra's hand that the Gods hold. He even hugged his wife's waist.

The god again floated a kiss on his wife's pink lips. This time there was no hesitation in Kyra's heart to return the kiss. Long enough Kyra and the Gods channel the feeling of love that has long been hidden in the form of kisses. Kyra is getting stronger holding the shoulder of God and vice versa, the Gods are getting tighter hugging his wife's waist without changing their position.

"Ehem."

Deheman's voice made Kyra and the Gods startled, both of them instantly releasing their lips.