
"Your office is done here, Mas?"
Nara handed the t-shirt she had prepared to Yoga. The man shook his head, a sign of reluctance to wear it himself.
Finally Nara got closer and began to wear it through the head on her husband's hands.
"Yes, it's all done." Yoga kissed his wife's forehead as Nara tidied the underside of the t-shirt she was wearing.
"Thank you, dear," continued the man after the wife had finished her request.
Nara smiled back at her husband. She took a comb at the dressing table and asked Yoga to sit on the chair. Then he painstakingly tidied the hair that was still half wet until it looked more organized but not as neat when going to the office.
The woman prefers the homely appearance of simple Yoga and what it is. Looks neat but impressed relaxed. Even with her hairstyle, Nara prefers a slightly ruffled natural Yoga style but does not reduce the charm of her charming face.
"If I wanted to ask you out tonight, would you be willing?" tanya Yoga while holding Nara's hand which had put back her comb and turned around to leave.
"Dating?"
Nara feels alien to that one word now. Because, throughout the age of their marriage, Yoga new several times ask her out. It is still limited to lunch or dinner together which is still mediocre.
Once what he remembered as a real date, was when they spent all day in a shopping center, but at that time Nara was still half-hearted.
She has not yet believed her feelings for Yoga. Still limited to feeling comfortable when with him and not calm when he knows he will be left for a while.
Now, she also wants to re-feel dating as Yoga has to offer her. In the past, their relationship was still unclear so the thought of dating was not terbesit in his heart.
Especially when Yoga is still sick and hide it. The man could not think of things that never crossed his mind, because he was busy taking care of the company and focused on the process of healing the disease.
"Yes, two dates. How, huumm ...?" Yoga stood up and immediately grabbed the wife who tried to stay away and tried to seduce her.
He smeared Nara's shoulders were slightly open because of her loose clothes, then crept up to play on her neck and ears.
"Maas .., amused," exclaimed Nara stifled as her body began to act upon her husband's small touches.
"Jawab was my invitation, honey. Let's go on a date. Cupp ...!!!"
Yoga advances her face until she manages to steal a kiss on the corner of Nara's lips which makes the woman surprised and turns to make Yoga immediately kiss her again.
"Yes, Mas. Yes, I want to. Later tonight kitaaa .. aaa, Mas!!"
Nara is further shocked when Yoga suddenly lifts her body and takes her to the top of the bed.
"Later tonight we're going on a date. But now ...." Nara starts to get nervous when Yoga's body has been curled up from above.
"Maaass ...?!?"
The entire body of the beloved woman Yoga has bristled as the glare of my gaze that began to be seen in both eyes of her husband who had looked shady Nara with a desire that began to present teasing.
"Now we're going to play around for a while ...."
Yoga continued his speech and began to fondle Nara slowly and thoroughly but surely towards the top of his goal.
The afternoon shower he had just done was meaningless because an hour later, his body had been sweating full without any more clothes attached to his body, as well as his wife's body.
Yoga collapsed next to his wife with his head still leaning comfortably on the body of Nara who moved up and down quickly because of her unordered breathing after mingling with her husband who always made her submissive and resigned.
"Thank you, honey. I love you."
With the remaining energy, Nara pulled her hand up and rubbed the head of Yoga whose hair was back in a mess because her hands were out of control when she was attacked by her husband.
"Together, Mas. I love you too."
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In the evening, Yoga and Nara were both in a car that was traveling at medium speed to the shopping center they were going to.
Their main goal is an upstairs movie theater they used to go to together when Yoga and Nara spent time together before the man went out of town to do medicine with Doctor Danu, unbeknownst to Nara or anyone.
Throughout the journey Nara's clear eyes can not be seen the face of her husband who is still focused on the wheel.
"Is there, honey? Still want to be like that?"
Yoga seduces his wife while looking at the side and rubbing Nara's head which has blushed with her husband's words.
"I'm happy to see your attitude that is no longer as I was in the early days of our togetherness, Mas. Thank you for changing better for our relationship."
Nara's right hand stretched out to the side and gently stroked her husband's cheek with the back of her hand, making Yoga close his eyes for a moment to absorb his wife's friendly touch.
His left hand took off the wheel and put it together with Nara's hand that was still touching her face, then pulled her and kissed her many times. After being content to do so, Yoga clasped their hands on his palpitating chest.
"Thank you for making me learn how to treat women with love and compassion."
Nara smiled with a glance that had been locked towards her husband. His gaze grew deeper and full of admiration for the man he now loved wholeheartedly.
"You're a good man, Mas. A good man will know how to treat his woman well, without anyone having to teach. And you've done it."
"You are able to show that attitude and attention from within you, which was previously hidden deep at the bottom of your heart, because of the pressure of circumstances that make you not have time to think about the problems of the heart and feelings that make you a cold and stiff man, especially against women."
Nara shifts her seat closer and rests her head on Yoga's shoulder which widens her smile just like that when she sees Nara indulging in him.
"I'm very happy at the moment. Just this once I felt this warm atmosphere in the car when I was with you, honey. And it turns out I really like it and enjoy it."
Yoga kissed Nara's head which was reached by the touch of her lips. Many times he did while tightening the grip of the hands of those who were still faithful in his grip tightly.
"I'm happy too, Mom. Stay this warm and always full of affection, so that I will always feel loved by you with all my heart."
Nara clasped Yoga's left arm with her left hand and grew more and more indulgent beside her husband who kept smiling happily with a flowery heart full of love.
"You're the miracle of my life, baby. Thank you for making my life this happy and always filled with heartfelt love and affection."
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