LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

CHAPTER 32 Is Too Prestigious To Admit

"Dhira ... Your lips are turning blue. Look, your skin is also shrinking. That's a sign you're cold. Let's go in and take a shower" Daffa said.

At that time they were still faithful under the rain which seemed reluctant to stop. Andhira was still engrossed in forging laughter and splashing rain from her hands at Daffa. At first glance, the woman seemed to forget the burden of the problem that was plaguing her.

"No, Mom, in a minute!" andhira replied. "Isn't it a pity to be missed?" his alibi looking for a reason to play longer rain.

"Come, you can catch a cold later" Daffa asked again as he pulled Andhira's arm.

Andhira who at that time did not maintain his body balance well almost fell because of the pull of Daffa. However, Daffa's hands swiftly grabbed Andhira's body and brought him closer to her. Then, their faces became very close and almost stuck to each other. Daffa drew his lips closer to his wife's lips, trying to find a gap to be able to gulp honey from there. However, the thunderous sound of lightning hindered the scene.

"Mas, let's just go inside the house. The lightning scares me" said Andhira, who spontaneously embraced Daffa.

They also rushed into the house and left the swift rain that still lingered on the surface of the earth. Up inside, like no problem has ever been so whacky. The two of them laughed at each other, then took a bath together. Are they really in love with each other? I don't know, let's see what it looks like going forward.

Inside, Daffa was trying to help Andhira put soap on her body using a sponge. Daffa's eyes were shocked to see something. "Is his whole body always bruised and bruised, even when I have stopped roughed?" inner Daffa.

"Aakhhh, just slowly rub it, Mas," ringis Andhira.

"Alright, sorry, then I'll be more careful," Daffa paused, then continued.

Of course Andhira's body was full of bruises and bruises. Because, last night when the woman locked herself in the bathroom, she was incessantly beating and banging herself. That's what happened without Daffa knowing.

"It's done, now rinse your body and dry it with a towel. I will continue my bath" Daffa said.

A few minutes later, Andhira had changed clothes. Daffa, too, had finished his bath. He took a change of clothes, and put it on.

"Are you cold?" asked Daffa as he approached the silent Andhira with a shivering body.

"Wait a minute, I'll take eucalyptus oil to keep your body warm." Daffa hurried to get the eucalyptus oil. Andhira remained silent neither talking nor doing anything.

"Lay down" said Daffa again. It was like he was taking care of a toddler.

Andhira was lying on a soft mattress that bore silent witness to many things about them. Then, without further ado, Daffa directly applied the eucalyptus oil to the stomach and navel of Andhira. He also placed it on the soles of his feet and the back of his wife.

"Is it better now?" ask Daffa. Andhira just nodded.

"Come here" Daffa said, clutching Andhira's body tightly.

Andhira looked up at Daffa, who at that time gave comfort with his embrace. Daffa returned his gaze, then placed a kiss in the eyes, on the forehead, on the lips and the entire surface of Andhira's face without anyone being missed. Is that the attitude of someone who says he does not love? What do you think?

At the moment, it seems that not only Daffa is lying about his feelings. Andhira is the same. They are simply too prestigious to admit or too heavy to express it. Considering both of them are equally fond of their arrogance, especially Daffa.

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