
PoV Candra's.
Some days stay at Mother's house, without realizing I more often participate in watching Korean dramas and news about the artists of the homeland. The story is not much different from the previous days. In fact, I think it's just repeated. It's boring! They always discuss a number of young couples who have just been blessed with a child, and look harmonious and happy.
The sight of it certainly made my heart tingle and feel jubilant every time I watched it. However, not on that pair of artists, but rather on the baby.
Oh, come on .. Which man doesn't want to have a child? No exception to me. I am already in the status of a husband. Of course I want to have my own baby. Yes ... although not a perfect husband, because I have not been able to carry out the obligation. Don't be clear, you guys understand what you mean.
But I am not like him. I had a moment of urgency when I thought about the way, because the wound on my back was still sore and sore. Inevitably, I have to be patient until this wound heals. But, most importantly my wife must not know about my desires that every night haunt my mind and my lust.
However, apparently not only am I the one who is hindered by my back, but Adin is also on the arrival of his monthly guests. Yes ... Now I really like to call that name, or sometimes call her with the call 'honey'.
My patience also bore fruit when we were in the room after taking Papah to the airport. The pain in my wounds had started to disappear, and one thing I knew.
I grabbed her tiny body from behind after I locked the door. I feel like my little wife has a little jolt, and I take that as a matter of course.
I also said what I wanted to say since on the road. This time I can't hold it anymore. I don't even care if someone calls us.
"My back doesn't hurt anymore. How's yours?" my whisper pretended to forget that the dawn of prayer was congregating as she wrapped her hands around her stomach tightly and buried my head between her shoulders and her head covered neck. Behind his neck I hid a smile when his heartbeat sounded.
"Re-really? W-what, I'm sure?" it was so gaunt of me when he asked with a stutter.
"Yes. I'm sure" my voice suddenly changed, between gurgling and wanting to kiss her lips immediately. Then I turned Adin's body to face me.
His gaze lowered as he did not dare to look me in the eye. I grabbed her chin and lifted her up to look at me.
"You're so sweet," can't stand that. I lowered my head to my wife's face without taking my eyes off her lips, while my other hand held Adin's neck to hold her back.
There is no rejection from Adin. He even willingly closed his eyes and held both sides of my waist. Slowly quiz4p his lips, and he also stabbed4ti while returning kiss4nku.
Initially cimu4n was quite slow. However, over time something pushed me to do more until I subconsciously melum4tnya full following instincts that have long been restrained.
Not willing to let go of our kiss4n. I led Adin slowly to the bed. Arriving at the bed, I took off for a moment kiss4an just to open her hijab. After the hijab fell to the floor, I returned to doing activities that had stopped while laying my wife's small body.
"I love you" I whispered in between my activities of course.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that Adin returned the favor.
"I love you too," she whispered gently to me and vented it out by sniffing her neck.
I slowly opened the buttons without stopping my activities. When everything was open, I got up to release the buju that was still attached to my body.
Don't forget I recited the do'a when I wanted to unify.
"Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa."
After feeling the heaven of that world, it felt like I wanted to go over and over again. There was an intention to repeat it when we took a bath together. However, the mother's call still ringing my ears.
I also ended my play between the twin mountains that have now become my hobby with a heavy heart. It's something I've just felt in my life. If you know this fun, I was married a long time ago. Uh wait a minute ... If from a long time ago, it means not Adin dong, my wife? But thank goodness it's only now that I can marry her.
I decided we were going home today, and that of course had to convince my father-in-law first. I have to promise, even if I don't promise, I will.
Before I left my mother's house, I secretly invited my mother-in-law to talk. This has to do with Adin. I asked what I should do if I wanted to have a baby.
We also arranged a meeting for that. Because mom is also an obstetrician, so she'll help me check into the hospital. After the time was up, we took off in a taxi.
And what was my wish since then turned out to be fulfilled again. Although it had been gemes with an upset face since we left, but eventually disappeared as well.
A week passed, after I checked myself out without Adin's knowledge. My mother-in-law called me so I'd better be honest with Adin.
Yes, I understand what he means. I followed her advice before my health results came out.
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"Mas," call Dinda soft.
Currently both are sitting in the television room after Candra came home from work and had a shower of course. Yes, from today Candra has been active again working in her family's company.
"Hmm," muttered Candra retorted as she took off her arms.
Dinda wanted to hold the hand so as not to get off her shoulder, but lost quickly to her husband. However, a smile rises on Dinda's lips as Candra drops her head on her thighs.
"It's about last night" said Dinda.
"Not to be discussed, yank! Udah, no papa," said Candra Cuek while taking Dinda's hand and putting it on her head.
"Are you angry, Mom?"
"Who said I was angry? I just don't want you to keep thinking. Just a lupain!" said Candra while rubbing Dinda's cheek in a supine position.
"But I've been thinking, Mom."
"Then it's jang--."
"I decided that we were going to have a child," Dinda cut quickly to make Candra speechless.
"You sure?" ask Candra doubtfully.
"Yakin," nods Dinda for sure.
"We're going to get pregnant. If it does not work .. we do the tube baby program," he continued without the slightest doubt.
Candra sat down. "Aww," she screeches when her back suddenly hurts from a quick wake.
"Be careful, Mas," said Dinda worriedly.
"No problem. You sure about that?" Candra was reassured.
"Yakin, Mas," he said full of emphasis.
"Thank you, Thank you," kisses filled the surface of Dinda's face.
"Together," Dinda replied with a hug.
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