
Lamiah could not force to keep trying to close the door. So, Irsam easily entered and immediately ambushed him behind the door.
Irsam snatched the red lips of the pomegranate that she missed so much. His burly hands also scrimped agilely on the mound of sin tal, the twin in front of his body.
The two are close to each other not far apart. Irsam's other hand, had locked the door of the shophouse, then led Lamiah's body to walk backwards without removing the link of their lips.
Lamiah's body was already downed on the sofa, under Irsam's body. Irsam's breathing roared incoherently, Lamiah's shirt button was already two loose, on top of that brocade cloth, Irsam had managed to make a few traces of his love.
Lamiah held Irsam's head, then distanced it, pushing it strong.
"Go home. mbak Lilis needs a brother more. Now." Now."
"But my brother misses you, baby."
"There is a child that you must guard in the womb mbak Lis. Take care of her heart, I don't want to be a cold-blooded killer."
"Abang only asks for the right as a husband."
"Just do it to your first wife. De Miah's in the way." Lying Lamiah. So that Irsam does not continue to force to serve him as husband and wife.
"Please promise me you'll give me my due once you've cleared de Miah."
"Please promise me if you've done your brother's duty to him."
Again Irsam pounced greedily on those lips. Then Lamiah took it off. He did not want to dissolve in the link that he really missed.
"That's enough, go home." Lamiah's kiss on both cheeks of her husband. That night with a heavy heart left him alone.
Long Lamiah pensively thought of her own way of thinking. Really, he loved Irsam. Lying alone, he actually willing Irsam back to Lilis. However, his debt is still high. He didn't want to look like the beans forgot the skin.
Anyway he met Irsam because of Lilis. Although he himself did not expect if now Lilis is not as smooth as when he knew 8 years ago.
The heart of Lilis was jumping here and there. When she found out who entered the room was her husband. Irsam went straight into the bathroom, waving his body. However, his hot kiss was very spurring his desire for maleness.
Lilis was confused as to what to say. Choosing silence might be better until her husband approaches and sits by her side.
"I'm sorry" said Irsam coldly. Then kissed Lilis' forehead and stroked the big belly that is now 7 months old even more.
Irsam chose to lay her body tilted to face Lilis, then closed her eyes to sleep.
Lilis just looked at her husband's real body back to sleep by her side, as she had been asking for all this time.
"Why did Irsam come back? Has he found Miah? Then if he really found it.. Why did he choose to come home to me?" Monologue Lilis in the heart.
Lama Lilis looked at her husband's face, and finally fell asleep next to Irsam in a question mark mood.
The day passed, Irsam really went and went home. Their homes are still cold. Raga Irsam came home but not with his soul. Is Irsam still too heavy when it comes to loving Lamiah? So that his return is like a formality, to fulfill his promise to Lamiah?
But Lamiah did not return, for he knew. His duties as a husband had not been carried out on Lilis. So he did not dare to come to Lamiah.
But even though he did not go to Lamiah's shophouse, his people had worked well. Irsam bought the three-story, three-door shophouse. Unbeknownst to Lamiah.
Irsam has transformed the place into a larger and more complete salon and spa business. Make Lamiah rather inscure, when looking at the property that is inputted into 2 doors next to him. He knew the equipment was supporting equipment to open the same business as the business he was running now.
Of course Lamiah was anxious, realizing he would have a rival in the field of business that was new in his stub. But, Bismillah alone, Lamiah was sure of the fortune of all God who governs it.
The two-door shop next to the Lamiah salon has already appeared to be completed in the contents with longan equipment, the latest and sophisticated. The ornaments in it look elegant, neat also adem.
Lamiah can also peek at the furtinure that will be placed on the top floor, complete sleeping equipment. It seemed like the salon owner next to him would stay and settle there. Just like Lamiah.
Dusk comes back on Sunday, Salon Lamiah certainly looks lonely, because it's their day of break from the routine in the salon. Lamiah took advantage of that time to arrange the furniture, the layout of the equipment to make it look more neat. Really he envies the new salon that will be a rival that he himself does not know when to open.
Irsam's car stopped in front of Lamiah's shophouse. He could not escape because he was sitting alone in front of his frame.
"The Assalamualaikum de Miah." Irsam extended his hand to Lamiah's salami.
"Walaikumsallam brother." Lamiah kissed the back of her husband's hand.
"What's that?" ask Lamiah
Irsam grabbed Lamiah's hand, opened his palm and gave a key to his wife.
"It's yours."
"What keys?"
"Here..." Invite Irsam to hold Lamiah's hand and lead him to the shop next door.
"Open up..." His order.
"This door...?" asked Lamiah not to understand.
"Yes, you bought everything. This 3-door and 2-storey shophouse is yours. In your name. Brother wants de Miah to get happiness here. Help me to be a fair husband. The one who still supports you is also Lilis."
The light of Irsam, suddenly made Lamiah surprised. Didn't think Irsam was that good at him.
"It's an exaggeration bang. De Miah doesn't deserve it."
"De Miah my wife. You deserve to find all of this. Brother accepts de Miah's decision not to go home. For that, we'll live together here."
"can't. You can't live together here."
"If you can't live together here, then go home."
Lamiah took a deep breath.
"All right, we'll stay here together. But. Brother still has to go home."
"Well, ready my dear." Replied Irsam who had already pulled Lamiah's hand to enter a new place that he had previously admired so much.
"Thank you brother."
"Heem.. Thank you?"
"Thank you very much."
"Speech only?" Irsam pointed at his cheek.
Lamiah smiled and kissed her husband's left and right cheeks.
"Want to be on the lips "
"Don't, I'll be a kebablasan."
"Why...? it's cleaned up."
"Yet yesterday was a lie, which today is a true hindrance." Kekeh Lamiah managed to lie to her husband.
"I'm sorry bang."
"Consider this a punishment." Reply Irsam summarized Lamiah's body on his lap.
"How's Lilis doing? did you take her to the doctor to check her condition? Brother has done his duty as a husband, right to him?" lamiah asked for reassurance that Irsam really loved Lilis again.
"I'm sorry. Brother has not been able to make peace with his own heart. My brother is still very disappointed in me."
"As long as you do not perform your duties there, I will not serve you here. Aren't we going to start all over again fairly?"
Lamiah is not an angel, but also not a criminal. He just wants to restore the feeling of where it should be.
Seriate...