LET ME GO MY HUSBAND
Chapter 59 I'm Happy
The feeling of both of them drifting like flying over a land of clouds. Tightly embrace and scream pleasure at the top end of their hot game. The world also seems to be in the grasp of two people who are being drunk intoxicated.
"I love you, Dhiraku."
"I love you more, Mas."
A smile as warm as the sun was rising from the lips of Daffa. "Never go away from me, dear," said Daffa, holding his breath.
"As long as you hold me in love, I won't leave, Mom."
Daffa kissed Andhira's forehead as if confirming his wife's hope. "Sleep, O coolers of my heart" said Daffa.
They also sleep in a blanket wrapped in a blanket that immerses the body of both. Y'all know? It felt like they had the highest peace of life after their previous life was filled with so much chaos.
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"Good morning," Daffa said just as Andhira opened her eyes.
"Morning, Mas," replied Andhira with a typical spoiled hoarse voice of waking up.
"How, is your sleep good?"
"Yes, I forgot to dream" Andhira replied in a joking tone.
"Hahaha ... it could be you," Daffa said, scrambling Andhira's hair.
To be honest, it was the most restful night of sleep that Andhira had during her time with Daffa. Because it wasn't so before. In fact, when Daffa began to change well, Andhira's awareness of him was still there and it made the quality of his sleep is not good. But now ....
"Mas, I want-"
Daffa paused Andhira's words with his lips. Andhira also does not want to lose. He began to dare to counterattack on Daffa. Yeah, it's different now. Andhira no longer felt fear of being tortured.
"You're so sexy, Honey," praised Daffa as she groaned over Andhira's body.
"Mas, we haven't taken a bath yet" Andhira ronta, instantly stopped Daffa's hand movements from becoming active.
"You're still alluring, honey. Let me do it one more time before we take a shower."
"Aahh, already, Mas. Later that night again," whined Andhira.
Instead of stopping, Daffa even more aggressively shower Andhira with a million spices and wilt. Until inevitably, Andhira was dragged by the swift flow of Daffa passion. It seemed, the fire of passion was never extinguished and it was burning more and more. And it happened again, a similar battle they did last night.
The sign of the day has arrived. The sunlight highlighted with its dazzling glow of light, as well as the warmth that so kindly greeted. A circle of bright lights in the clear sea of Love Island.
"Where are we going, Mom?" asked Andhira who was accompanying Daffa's leg. At that time, both were fresh after bathing and breakfast.
"Take you swim in the sea. Look, the water is clear and refreshing. I think we will lose if we miss it" explained Daffa.
"But, Mom, I'm not good at swimming. Anyway, we're taking a shower. I don't want to come, ahh."
"Why? You scared?"
"Of course I'm scared. How about drowning?"
"I'll be a lifeguard for you. So, you don't have to be afraid of drowning" replied Daffa teasing Andhira, glancing at his bead.
"Buck!"
"It's okay to round up your own wife?"
The sound of laughter rang out to accompany the warm conversation between the husband and wife. The wind was blowing hard as if celebrating. Celebrating a crowded love party fills the hearts of both.
"Aww, Mas, my feet," cried Andhir who immediately sat on the dock.
"Why are your legs, honey? Is anyone hurt?" said Daffa who looked panicked.
"It looks sprained, Mas. Aduuuh, it hurts so much," ringis Andhira while holding onto his sick left leg.
"Alright, Honey. Let's treat it." Daffa immediately lifted Andhira's body and took him to an adequate place. Still on the dock that is connected between cottages on Love Island.
Later, Daffa made Andhira sit on the edge of the demaga. Then, he started massaging Andhira's sprained leg. Meanwhile, Andhira was no longer focused on her taste. He was stunned to see Daffa's face so painstakingly taking care of his feet.
"Is it better now?" asked Daffa while looking up at Andhira's face.
Andhira was still stunned at Daffa. So he didn't hear Daffa's question. And that made Daffa repeat his words once again.
"Eem .. yes, Mas," stuttered Andhira.
"What are you thinking? Is my face handsome, hum?"
"What, anyway, Mas? Just making it up!" sangkal Andhira while turning her face the other way.
"Hmmm, so won't admit it?" add Daffa while smiling mischievously.
"It's not like that, Mom, but-"
"But it's true, isn't it?" concluded Daffa cut off Andhira's words.
"Iish, I'm starting to suck, huh."
"Come on, admit it. I can see your cheeks blushing red. You're embarrassed, aren't you?" daffa Cecar.
"Not really!"
Andhira again walked around one pier with another pier that is connected to each other. No matter with her legs still slightly limping, she just wanted to avoid Daffa which kept making her misbehave. Not hypocritical, Andhira did start to notice the face of Daffa that is getting more handsome, along with the change in attitude that is getting better.
"Dhira, wait for me. Careful path. Your leg hasn't healed properly!" shouted Daffa as she followed Andhira's increasingly distant steps.
Until Andhira finally stopped, Daffa ambushed him. Hugging Andhira's body was already his favorite thing. Andhira's Roman feathers seemed bristling, as Daffa continued to shower kisses on the nape and neck.
"Mas, don't be. How about seeing someone else?" andhira said with a slight stir.
"They won't care, Dhira. After all, they had also come here for a honeymoon. So, what is their reason for envy of our affection?" explained Daffa.
"That's all I'm ashamed of" chuckled Andhira.
"Shame on who, honey? Looks like the other cottage residents are still at home in bed. Just look, this bridge is quiet, right," Daffa said convincingly.
"I'm ashamed of the seashell reef down there, Mas. What if they complain?"
"Hahaha .. You are there. But, if they dare to complain of our affection for the world, then I will give them a gift."
"Why is that?"
"Because the world should know about us. Andhira belonged to Daffa. I can't wait to hear the world broadcast the news of our love."
Droplets of clear droplets drifted and fell from Andhira's eye niche. For some reason hearing Daffa speak like that, felt like the perfect flattery for him. Do you feel it too? Knowing our partner is so inflating the existing bond, is the simplest thing that most touches the chest niche, right?
"Don't cry, honey. Aren't you happy to know how much I love you?"
"I'm happy, Mas. However, I fear this happiness is only temporary. I'm afraid this happiness is just a dream that will go away and stop when I wake up."
"No, Darling. This isn't a dream. This is reality."
Then Daffa grabbed Andhira's hand and took her to touch his chest. "Sense this heartbeat. Touch this smile of mine, Andhiraku. Everything is not a dream, dear," said Daffa.
There is not only passion and desire that turns out to be present members them. However, there are many other feelings that come to color the second honeymoon. One of them is hope and also fear that approaches simultaneously.
Perhaps, the beauty you can not feel from this story. But believe me, in reality it's all beautiful. It cannot be described through words.
"Mas, can I feel normal today? Doesn't it hurt anymore like the doctor said? Can I make a full recovery?"
"Of course, honey. That healing will be there when your heart is willing to put in the effort. Not only is there a medicinal effect that the doctor just wants."
'The usual hand hit and chased me. Now it turned into a well-mannered hand and wiped away every tear that fell down my cheek. Hugging me gently amid the fear that haunts me. Grasping me tightly and caring for the wound for my pain. Is it wrong to put my heart there? In the dock of his love that is so beautiful and unable I explain more clearly with words?'
Andhira began to wonder a lot and weigh up every situation and all the processes through it. Daffa's attitude still left a hint of doubt in his heart. But not as big as before. This time he wanted to try to convince himself of Daffa's love once again.
"Honey, we're in, yuk. I miss taking a sip of this honey from her telaga," Daffa said as she gently stroked Andhira's beautiful lips.
"Are you not bored, Mom?"
"Where might I be bored. You're like an opium to me."
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