
"Mas, why didn't Mas say it in the first place?" ask Andhira.
"I lost faith in everyone, Dhira. How could I possibly tell you. Meanwhile, you counted someone new to me. Every time someone new came into my life, I immediately remembered how Ummi and Farid came, and changed Abah's attitude towards me" Daffa said.
"But I'm not them, Mom."
"Yes, honey, but I didn't know it at the time. Forgive me if you become the one to accept the consequences of the injustice I have received in the past."
"It's not just that, Mom. You also brought me back to my past traumas, "inner Andhira.
"Come, Honey! I want to hold you for the rest of my life" Daffa said, bringing Andhira's body into his arms.
"Then, will Mas also do anything as you please, Mas?"
"Yes, except for the thing that makes my Son sad, I will never do it."
Andhira enjoyed the warm embrace of her husband. Although in his heart, it was still a sense of pain that implied remembering the rough actions of Daffa. He occasionally turned his face to Daffa, and Daffa kissed him.
"Yes Robb, if forgetting mistakes and forgiving can make me recover, then please let me forget the mistake of Mas Daffa and forgive him," Andhira said in a prayer.
"The funds are beautiful, Mom."
"Yes, but still can't beat the beauty of Andhira, my wife. She has all the beauty that nothing and anyone in this world has."
"Ihhh, I'm overreacting."
"For you nothing is excessive, dear."
"Buck!" cerca Andhira's.
"No" said Daffa.
The warmth grew as Andhira began to return Daffa's embrace. There were ripples in every stream of their blood. It felt like vibration and fire that made both of them burn with passion.
Daffa carried Andhira and carried him under a large shady tree. Then, they kissed beautifully, even more beautifully than kissing in the moonlight. They are increasingly drowning in the sea of spices and mesraanya seducing wood.
"Mas, not here. I don't want to be seen by people" Andhira said, causing Daffa to stop his fondling.
"Then let's just go home," Daffa asked.
"Are we holding back until we get home?" andhira Goda.
"That's it, honey. Now I just can't stand it" Daffa said with a lethargic face.
Andhira smiled and ran towards the car. He left Daffa who was still gripping with his tension. However, a few seconds later Daffa regained consciousness and ran after Andhira.
"You're naughty" Daffa said as he captured Andhira's body.
"No, I'm not the bad guy, but Mas" Andhira said with a laugh.
What a beautiful sight when a husband and wife are in a joke full of love. Not covered in the fog of hate or shackled by the thundering roar of vengeance. They laughed freely for the first time, in peace and tender affection.
"Let go, Mom! I'm tickled, don't tickle me" Andhira pinta.
"Then let's go home, beautiful." Daffa opened the car door for Andhra. Then, he entered and drove his car with a feeling of relief. The warmth between the two is still going on in the car, all the way home.
Not felt, the time taken by them like a moment. In fact, the distance is quite far and long. Perhaps because it was filled with excitement inside, the magic felt so quickly passing.
"You're going down by yourself what do you want to carry?" god Daffa when the car is right parked in the garage of their house.
"I went down alone, I was a baby ... Mas carried me on," Andhira said mumbled spoiled. Daffa lightly ruffled Andhira's hair while chuckling.
The two continued to throw smiles at each other until they entered the house. Daffa looks a lot different than usual. Its looks radiate many times brighter than before.
"Mas, I want to clean my body first. It felt so sticky and uncomfortable" Andhira poked as she continued walking towards the bathroom.
"Aaaa, I don't want to shower with you, Mas. It will be a long time later" whined Andhira.
"Yes, Mas took a bath in another bathroom," said Daffa relented. Andhira smiled happily.
"Well, it would be fun to take a shower together. I can all carry out my duties as a mighty man," tweeted Daffa as he walked to another bathroom in his house.
15 Minutes later ....
Andhira was fresh after bathing, as well as Daffa. They change clothes. Andhira finished it first.
"Darling, can you get me my t-shirt?" pinta Daffa's.
"Okay, Mom, wait a minute." Andhira immediately searched for the T-shirt intended by Daffa in the closet.
However, he was busy looking for clothes for Daffa. The man hugged Andhira from behind and whispered words of seduction in her ear. Andhira who was uncomfortable also tried to escape from the arms of Daffa.
"Just run, honey. You don't know that the more you run, the more challenged I get" murmured Daffa softly.
"Mas Daffa always wanted me. Is there no time to not do it? I'll be ashamed of myself" Andhira said.
A few seconds later, Daffa threw himself on the bed past Andhira who was sitting on the edge. Then, tilted his body and supported his head with his hands to look at Andhira who was misbehaving. Seeing his wife, Daffa smiled and enjoyed her.
"Darling, this is approaching" Daffa said, patting an empty pillow next to him.
"Dead me! What else does he want me to do?" inner Andhira felt panicked.
Impatiently waiting for Andhira, Daffa pulled the beautiful woman's hand until she fell on her body. "You made me wait a long time, my dear."
"Mas, I have to cook first," Andhira said looking for an excuse.
"No, Honey. I know that's just your reason for avoiding me." Daffa held Andhira to stay on top of her body.
Andhira was no longer able to dodge. Now, he resigned to what Daffa did. Starting from changing position, where now Daffa covered the body of Andhira, then followed by small touches that make the fur rome bristling.
As Daffa expected. Andhira started to get into his game. With agility the man immediately worked on his wife's body full of feelings.
Andhira was getting used to and compensated for the Daffa game at that time. Everything feels perfect. Enjoyment radiates throughout the body and penetrates into the passage of the soul. Until both of them screeched favorably when they reached the top of their passion climb.
"Ouggh, I love you, my dear," said Daffa gasping.
However, it is still as usual. Andhira did not reply to Daffa's love for her. He just kept quiet while closing his eyes.
"Daffa! Out you!" shouted someone from outside the house.
"Hurry out and don't hide like a coward."
The voice of a woman who sounded extremely angry continued to repeat her words. Daffa frowned feeling astonished. Andhira looked at Daffa questioningly.
"Who is that, Mom? Why is he yelling for your name?" andhira asked as she pulled out the blanket and covered her innocent body.
"I don't know either, honey," Daffa replied honestly.
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