Love Haqiqi

Love Haqiqi
Wo Ai Ni's



After Jack left their room. Meida noticed Melvin's movements shifting the cage to her side. It was made to be caught off guard, with the behavior of a man who was wearing black training with a sweater tuscanyya who was smiling devil towards him. Meida tightened the blanket to her neck, staring warily at the man who was winking one eye at her.


Oh my God, why is my heart beating so much? What would that annoying guy do by sliding his cage? Are we going to sleep in bed together like I've seen on television? Should we sleep side by side? Why am I so nervous like this? This was not our first meeting, we met often and together. Why does it feel different now? Meida's mind as she rubbed her chest set her breath tight as if it was about to explode.


“Ngapain you slide the cage?” Meida pretended to point towards the cage that was now beside her. He woke up from his sleep and rested his body on the pillows that had been arranged. Her eyes did not look at her husband.


Melvin didn't answer his wife's questions. He went up to his cage, and slept beside it.


“Outside it's raining, it's cold. Don't blame sleeping next to your wife? Weather like support for us adjacent.” Meida again pinched her lips. He shifted Melvin's cage slightly to get away from him.


“Modusss!!! Tell me if you want to be with me!” Melvin chuckled with his teasing face. He shifted his cage back to be closer to Meida. He shifted his body and now one cage with his wife.


“You know, baby! Let's just say I'm taking off the miss with you.” Meida was amused by her husband's answer. He touched the head of Melvin who was now hugging his waist.


“Melvin Nagara, Keep your head off my waist. Ikei knows! Want me to make your head bump?” Threaten Meida who has shifted her body to the edge of the cage.


Melvin also broke a hug on his wife's waist, he woke up and shifted his wife's body to the middle, so as not to fall. Meida again glared at her eyes with her face flushed back, as Melvin lifted her body.


“Darling, you were just cheered on when I kissed. Why is your attitude back now as annoying as it was? Want me to kiss again?” Melvin weaved his lips which immediately got a pat from his wife. He glared his eyes as he held his sore, hot lips against the clapping of his wife's super strong hands.


“Don't discuss that! That was my first practice! Secret's! ” Meida's face again flushed up to her nostrils. She flicked her hands to her face, leaving her position aside in shame to see her husband's face. Melvin breathed out with his head turned up, folding his hands.


“What is a husband? Should be willing to be the target of his wife's frustration? Tonight you have done KDRT several times, baby. My face was the victim. Do you want an ugly husband?”


Night kayak gini, instead of kangen-kenan, hugging, this even got a blow. My wife is different. Murmured softly Melvin who grumbled.


Meida looked annoyed at her husband's grumbling face with a hiss. He again changed his position to the original position with the body straight forward.


“If ugly, stay plastic surgery only. There are many surgical clinics. You are still messing around, playing deket-deket. I am afraid of having a sudden heart attack because of your behavior that is difficult to guess. My adrenaline feels racing, have a husband like you,” said Meida who again sidelined her sleep. Melvin took another breath while stroking his chest.


Why does Meida's attitude change like this. It's already done, now it's back hard petrified. Yaassaalaammm, what do I have to face this lioness?


Meida who turned her back to Melvin held her pounding heart. Cold sweat came out from his forehead and neck, due to his nervousness.


“Yaudah, I'm sorry. Now we're sleeping! You just woke up! Got to get plenty of rest! It's 11 o'clock more, time for you to sleep!” Meida who tried to close her eyes to master the situation reopened it when she heard her husband's words. His feelings went awry again, because for the first time he slept with an adult man who was both in a waking state. Being too nervous, Meida turns into a more sensitive and careless person. And his tone of voice sounded cynical and annoying.


“I don't sleep because most sleep. You're weird, when I'm in a coma you tell me to wake up. But when I woke up, you told me to go to sleep. You're plan! What do you want anyway?”  Sewot Meida while putting aside her position to turn her back on her husband. Melvin was made to stroke the chest with the new nature of his wife who is now more sensitive and careless.


“Why are you so sensitive like this baby? Like a girl with PMS. I don't mean so, it's already night, right? You are in the process of healing, so it takes a lot of rest to heal quickly. Let's go home quickly!” Meida turned her head towards Melvin with her pouting face that looked cute. Because in her heart, she wanted to chat with her husband, to remove the nervousness and awkwardness between them. Because in her heart can not be denied, that she really misses the figure who is now her husband.


“If you are sleepy, you sleep first. I'm not sleepy!” Ketus Meida turned her back to her insensitive husband.  He rested his head on his folded hands by closing his eyes.


Melvin patience! He will also melt on his own.


The side of kindness in Melvin's heart again encouraged him, to be patient facing the attitude of his wife whose mood was rapidly changing.


Melvin also brought his body closer to his wife who was holding her breath by closing her eyes. He tried to learn to be a dream husband, by rubbing his wife's back to calm down. Then he gently rubbed the head of his wife who was still behind him to persuade him.


“I won't sleep before you go to sleep. Yaudah, I will accompany you until morning. But don't sulk, your face is ugly if you pout again like that.” Melvin rubs his wife's cheeks to look back at him. But darling, meida was still at home behind him.


“Do you want to ask me something? I promise I will answer your question clearly. But after that, you should sleep! How?” Heard her husband's offer. Meida immediately turned her sideways position and returned to sitting upright. She looked at her husband, pointing her little finger like a child. Habits that are often done, so that others do not break their promises.


Melvin fused his little finger with a smile, and the smile spread to his wife. He also leaned his body pillow composure, so that his wife can lean his body on him so as not to ache.


“Sini!” Melvin stretched out one hand. Then pull his wife's shoulder to lean her back on him. Meida also with her shy face obeyed her husband's orders, by fixing her position and leaning her body on the chest of her husband's field. They also look for the most comfortable position by wearing a blanket, because the cold night wind begins to puncture their pores.


“What do you want to ask first?” Melvin asked as he rubbed his wife's head in the chest of his field. To get rid of her nervousness, Meida also lightly kneaded her husband's hand that was coiled in her stomach, in hopes of expelling the nervousness that shackled her heart. Unlike Melvin, after his hands were massaged by his wife, there was something strange rustling in his body. His face suddenly reddened, holding his breath, let alone his position like that.


He was just a grown man, who had instincts and lusts. But he tried with all his might to hold it. He could not have forced his wife to serve him, in such circumstances.  He has promised, will do his duty as a husband, if his wife is really ready. And he would do it willingly, if his wife had given up her life for him.


After they were silent for quite a while, Meida finally let out her loud voice.


“How many days am I in a coma?” Melvin took his breath back. The cold weather in the room, now turned to heat according to him. Cold air conditioner in addition to rain can not reduce the temperature of his body heat if close to his wife.


“Kam.uu comma about one month dear. So Jack told you to go to therapy, because you've been sleeping on your back for a long time. Muscles in your body stiff, because long time not moved.” Melvin answered with a trembling voice. Meida turned her face towards her husband by moving her body slightly. Then she looked at her husband with probing eyes.


“Your voice why vibrate? You cried? You moved? I'm a regular coma,” Meida said with an innocent face. Melvin tried to smile to withstand the fatigue in his heart.


Meida please, don't move! Please understand my condition!


“Sa.ya moved, because ka.mu is now in my arms.” Melvin hugged his wife. He hugged his wife from behind, and now he hugged her from the front. Meida has yet to understand the circumstances that befell her husband, with an innocent face she continues her question.


Melvin tried to caress himself by reciting dhikr to overcome the turmoil in his heart that was getting smoldering. After feeling quite calm, with the vibration of the heart that has not been normal, he also answered his wife's question.


“Honey, after Daddy found out about my Islam. I was exiled to a remote island. Actually I don't want to leave you, but circumstances are forcing me to leave.” Melvin replied, closing his eyes. Hearing the answer from her husband, Meida immediately poked her face back.


“You're serious?” Melvin nodded his head kissing the tip of his wife's head. With his tightly coiled hands on his shoulders and his wife's waist.


“I was exiled to a village in the interior of Sulawesi. Papih confiscated all the access I had. Mamih and Melisa were also affected. That's the reason, why you can't contact us all this time.” Meida was still staring at her husband's face with both hands placed on her husband's chest, to give them some distance. Her feelings returned sharply as Meida looked at her with a twinkle of admiration.


“When did you get back here?” Melvin returned his wife's gaze with a twinkle of loving eyes.


“When you are critical, I come and marry you straight away. And you know what? Papih has approved of our marriage, he came here and witnessed it. He advised me never to hurt your feelings. Because if I hurt you, papih will kill me,” said Melvin whose hand has now landed on his wife's head. He continued his words, too,


“Honey, from now on we have to open each other yes. If you don't like something about me, say it. I'll fix it, and so will you. I don't want anything you hide from me. We need to be transparent with each other. I'd rather you scold me or beat me, than you shut up and hold it yourself. Because I am not God, who can dive into your heart.” Meida nodded her head while smiling at the maturity level of her husband. Melvin kissed his wife's forehead long ago, with eyes scrolling toward the wall clock. When the clock was showing at 00:01, he immediately grabbed his wife tightly and whispered something.


“Happy Milad darling.” Meida puffed her head towards Melvin by linking her eyebrows together.


“I Milad? That sounds so weird! Because I never celebrated it. I don't know when I was born.” Lirih Meida with sad eyes. Melvin tried to comfort his wife through his words.


“Really darling. Mommy said, today coincides with the date you were born. To coincide with this date, 22 years have been born a beautiful daughter named Jaslin Princess Atmadja. His birth made the moon envious, to not dare to appear on that night,” Entertain Melvin with an enthusiastic face so that his wife returned cheerful. Unlike Meida, her eyes were even teary with her face lowered.


“Don't say that. Because in reality, my presence was not expected. And I was wasted too. My life was swayed by fate, before finally finding a place to pull over.” Lirih. Hearing the sadness from her tone, Melvin felt guilty. His heart's intent is to please his wife, but the ending is like this.


“Darling, I mean it's not like that. Remember, your presence is valuable. Don't remember anything that hurt you! Your presence is a gift to my life.” Melvin lifted his wife's chin which was shedding tears. He quickly removed it gently.


“I'm sorry!” He kissed his wife's two closed eyes. Meida re-opened her eyes, gently touching her husband's face.


“Don't remind me of that. My heart has just healed, my heart has just improved.I am trying to accept them completely. If you remember the day of birth, not that I am happy, but I am injured.” Melvin nodded his head. He held his wife's hand in his face and kissed her.


“Sorry baby, I won't do it again. I promise I'll help treat your heartache. I promise I'll heal your wounds.” Melvin's promise to his wife.


“No, you are not wrong. My heart is too sensitive. I don't know, suddenly my heart so melow like this. Thank you always there for me.” Meida eroded the distance between them. Her hand gently rubbed her husband's face with a deep look. Melvin was hypnotized by his wife's gaze, he was silent when his wife whispered something in his ear.


“Wo ai ni (I love you)” Melvin stunned by swallowing his coarse saliva. He held his breath for a few seconds with a burning feeling, hearing his wife's confession straight away. He smiled again, kissed his wife's lips for a while, then looked back at her.


“Wo ye ai ni bao bei. (I also love you dear)” Melvin's speech represents what she's been feeling all along.  They smile again by putting their eyebrows together, admiring each other. And ended up hugging each other, with an equally happy feeling. Melvin then briefly pursed his wife's lips, and released them.


“Now we sleep! Tomorrow we continue the question session.” Persuade Melvin while rubbing his wife's reddened face.


“Why not get machined now?” Melvin again chuckled at the pouting face of his wife.


“I'm afraid of khilaf! I'm afraid of obscurity! Now we sleep ya!” Pinta Melvin with a feeling that re-excited and hugged his wife tightly.


“Fear of khilaf why?” Plainly asked Meida who broke her embrace and their position came back face to face. Melvin closed his eyes to his feelings.


“If you face you too long, I'm afraid I can't control myself dear. You and I are both adults. Do you know what happens to adults after becoming husband and wife?” Melvin asked who was holding his wife tightly. In the hope of desire within him disappeared. But his shoulders were getting bristled, the breath of meida hit the warm of his chest.


“That's. They will often fight, because there is less risk of the kitchen, Kan?” Meida's great-grandson who made Melvin tighten his arms.


“Ya it. I'm afraid to fight with you, because finally I have to give up.” Parau Melvin closed his eyes. He was again tense, Takala Meida kept moving.


“Honey, I beg you not to move! Don't wake my sister.” Meida raised her face with a frown.


“Meanway? I won't wake your sister. Melisa's at home not here, right?”


“Not it! But my sister is downstairs. You shut up, baby, please! If you don't shut up, I have to pounce on you.” Meida was instantly silent with her eyes widened. She felt the tension her husband felt. Meida did not move at all, as her husband hugged her tightly. She even held her breath, as she felt something straining under her husband.


Is this what you call the first night?


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