
What Do You Like?
“Thank you!” harlan said as soon as they got inside, he placed the umbrella on the floor without releasing the winding of his hand on Maisara's waist.
“What did you say?” Maisara asked because Harlan's words were so subtle, he wanted to hear more clearly, just in case he was wrong if in his hearing Harlan thanked him.
I didn't hear wrong, did I?
Harlan did not answer Maisara's question, instead wrapping one other hand around his wife's waist.
“You were like an angel earlier ..” he said, near Maisara's ear. His clothes got wet from sticking to Harlan's clothes.
“Masa? But I'm not an angel!” sahut Maisara's. Actually in his heart was turbulent, whether he should cry or be happy to hear Harlan's confession. Who is not happy if he is considered an angel, in the eyes of a man he loves. It's just that Harlan is sometimes different, from his words and actions, to making the girl distrustful.
Does Harlan love him sincerely or just wants to oppress him. The man often gave him too high of a wish, but then was knocked down again, as he had just yesterday.
Maisara was so happy when Harlan said that his new house around PT a thousand Promises was theirs. However, after she flowers, Harlan leaves without news for months.
Isn't that painful? Once I feel happy, he hurt me easily!
“Beauty it's not here!” said again.
“Oh! So, where did the angel I saw go?” ask Harlan.
“Entah! You may have seen it wrong, you I thought ghost!” said Maisara, while hiding her laughter.
Harlan clucked loudly, out of annoyance. For him Maisara was insensitive with a signal that he was so happy to meet. He let go of his embrace, now his hand turns to his wife's chin and says again, “Didn't you miss me?”
Maisara kept quiet, thinking whether he should be honest or not. Lying if you don't miss. After she gave birth, she spent the whole night crying. His actions were not known to anyone, including his mother who slept on the sofa of his hospital room at that time.
He wanted the man to be present next to him. Although, Harlan never said the word love or wanted her child, but she still missed her soft touch.
Maisara did not know if the feelings present in her heart were the same, with the desire of every wife who would give birth to a child from her husband. Desire to be encouraged and given a touch of strength is so dominant. However, she was very sad, because the person who had made her pregnant was not there. He wanted the man to feel, too, how painful it was to give birth to a baby.
Maisara was stunned, to make Harlan anxious and vent his feelings, by giving a strong kiss on the lips that are slightly open.
Suddenly the atmosphere of the empty and half-simmer room because there were not many lights that lit it, became warm. Wet clothes are no longer a concern. As if dried up by the warmth of their kiss.
The activity of spilling the unrecognized longing was halted, due to the crying of the baby from Maisara's room. Daina looked at the behavior of the two of them and did not dare to interfere. However, Mahes's cries made them resume their fondling after changing clothes, and in the right place, not where they are now.
The aroma that surrounds him is slightly different, rather soft and romantic but alluring. It was a mild and pleasant aroma from the previous scent. Although, the fragrance is usually very masculine and seductive, she still likes the new perfume she wears now. In fact, the old scent was so strong stuck to his nose.
“Yes. It's a new fragrance put out by them, do you like it? If you don't like it, I'll replace it!”
Maisara was dumbfounded, he did not know when the beginning of his opinion, like it or not, became a measure for Harlan to decide something.
“Yes. I like! Just wear it!” said Maisara while walking slowly towards the room.
“What does that mean they succeed?” sahut Harlan followed behind, while taking off his wet coat.
“What do you mean?”
“They used to ask how I felt before they created a scent. I just tell you what I feel and they managed to make the perfume I used to wear, and I love it!”
Maisara did not comment, until Harlan continued speaking.
“And when they want to put out another new perfume, they interview me and I just tell you how I feel about you, and this fragrance is what they created!”
Again Maisara was astonished, how one creates a perfume fragrance based only on Harlan's feelings. Is he the owner? Ah that's right!
Maisara smiled slightly then echoed, “Oh! I'm moved.”
The two men arrive at Maisara's empty room, as Daina takes the baby Mahes to her room. No more crying sounds baby may have slept.
“I want to stay here!” harlan asked while taking off her wet clothes.
“There is no place for you tonight!” said Maisara while preparing Harlan's clothes in his closet.
“Do you have the heart to kick me out?” Harlan said, while stopping the belt from opening.
“Why not? This bed is already full for me and Mahes, if you want to stay .. sleep outside!”
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