Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 48

The journey home was a bit long because the road was jammed and Indra had to drive slowly.

Dila also began to invite Indra to chat, because Indra looks sleepy while driving.

" How about we stop at the mosque that passed Mas, the prayer time of Maghrib was just a moment, afraid not to go to the hunt when we got home already adhan Isa".

Indra immediately looked at Dila with a fluffy smile, "so come the month you're done?, spit too just 4 days".

" Well, we stopped by the mosque ahead there, did you bring a mukena as well?", asked Indra.

Dila shook her head, "if in the mosque there must be a lot of mukena provided for pilgrims who stop by during a long trip like us".

Indra nodded in understanding, and turned the steering wheel of his car into the courtyard of the mosque. Indra and Dila got out of the car, leaving El who was still sleeping very soundly in the car.

Just finished the maghrib prayer, it turns out that there have come to do the Isa adhan, so Indra and Dila immediately joined the congregation of Isa prayers at the mosque.

Indra and Dila immediately came out when the priest said his greetings. Because they had left El long enough in the car, afraid El woke up and cried looking for them. But it turns out that when he got to the car, El was still sleeping soundly, surely El was exhausted because he played all day at the beach, making his sleep very soundly.

" Now we just go home, El seems to be going to sleep until morning, even though last night had not eaten dinner, but El has spent 3 contong ice cream, maybe the sugar content is quite filling until morning", said Dila.

Indra drove out his car and they finally got home. It turned out that bi Ana, bi Darsih, and mang Santo were waiting for them on the porch of the house while chatting casually.

" Wow finally arrived home also den El, we were worried about anything happening, wong left early in the morning, could go home until night".

Indra took out a large bag from the trunk and handed it to Mang Santo to be brought inside, while he took El, and carried her to the room.

" Dil, where are the holidays all day?", asked bi Ana who always kepo.

" Play on the beach all day bi, see this until the hull like the skin, since noon, El was invited to go home do not want, finally to this mall, like this, look at El tuh exhausted and sleeping pules so tired".

" I went to the room first ya bi, want to take a break too, tired really" said Dila.

" Dil does not want to eat dinner first?", asked bi Darsih.

" No bi, still full", replied Dila as she passed to El's room.

Indra had laid El on the bed, but still stood beside the bed looking at his son's face carefully.

Dila was about to join the retreat beside El, but Indra forbade him.

" Just sleep in our room, El has slept this, will not nyariin you" said Indra.

Dila who was tired and sleepy did not try to argue, Dila immediately walked to Indra's room and lay down on the king-size bed, and closed his eyes.

Indra followed him into the room, closed the door and locked it. Indra changed into casual clothes and spread herself beside Dila who had closed her eyes. Indra's ignorant hand rubbed Dila's lips that looked very sexy. Since seeing Dila eat ice cream earlier, Dila's lips continue to be the center of attention Indra. It's just that Indra can hold back, and hasn't devoured it since.

Currently the atmosphere was so supportive, there were only the two of them in the room and Dila had even slept soundly.

" It doesn't matter if I kiss my own wife, she's sleeping anyway, which she might mind" Indra thought.

Indra also brought his face closer to Dila's face, until the regular roar of Dila's breath hit his face. Indra put her lips on Dila's lips, Dila was still sleeping, so Indra could not resist anymore want to do more. She kisses longer and deeper. His hands reflexively hugged Dila's body, until their bodies were now attached so close.

Dila opened her eyes when she felt that someone was biting her lips. But Indra who was closing his eyes enjoyed every kiss did not realize it.

Dila who has started to open her heart to Indra also returned Indra's kiss. Making Indra shocked and opened her eyes when Dila's lips moved to compensate for her kiss.

" You wake up", Indra releases her kiss to take a breath. A smile spread across his lips as he knew Dila did not refuse to be kissed by him, even Dila tried to reply to him, although it still felt very stiff.

Dila nodded, "you bit my lip mas, how do I not wake up".

Dila's words made Indra chuckle. But immediately their eyes met again, full of longing gazes from Indra's eyes, how not, a girl as beautiful as Dila and still very fresh, making her malevolent soul thrashing. Indra did not want to waste her chance this time, Dila looked so beautiful and charming. Indra continued her kiss. Even now his hands began to slip into Dila's clothes and touch the sensitive parts of Dila's body.

" Reph......." .

Dila wriggled with her keenness as Indra twisted the tip of her nipple. And somehow since when, Indra's position has been above Dila.

" May I continue?", Indra asked Dila's approval first, their breathing is currently irregular.

Dila just nodded, because the soft touch that Indra did on the sensitive part of his body made Dila feel a strange gleniness all over his body, there was an amused but delicious taste, there was a sense of pleasure, it can't be described with words.

Indra continued to do touch by touch until Dila felt something wet down there.

The two of them continued to struggle on the big bed, but when Indra wanted to make a union, Dila saw Indra's junior and shuddered in horror, she was afraid to feel the same pain as that night.

" Relax baby..I'll slow down, you'll definitely like it" Rayu Indra.

But just now their sensitive parts touched each other, Dila was like a traumatized person and pushed Indra aside.

Indra whose desire had reached the tip of the horn, but Dila encouraged her to feel that tonight would not work.

Forced Indra to run to the bathroom and finish it there. Dila knows Indra is very disappointed in him, but wants to how.

" I'm sorry Mas", Dila said with a regretful expression.

Indra breathed a long breath, "have it, you've tried, we both tried, but how about it, if it can't finish until the end".

It seems that Indra is not so angry and disappointed in Dila, because Dila was willing to open her heart and try to accept and serve Indra, although not until the final stage.

" Now sleep again, you must be very tired, sorry to disturb your deep sleep", Indra tilted her body facing Dila, putting Dila's head on her arms.

Until morning came, as usual Dila fed El first before she herself breakfast.

" Dear El, later the father and mother go around the housing complex yes, I want to teach the mother to drive the car, so that the mother can anter El to her Bimba ride the car so as not to overheat, so that the, El at home will play with Ana and bi Darsih first, later if Madam Dila is good at driving it, El can ride with us".

El understood and understood what his father had said.

" But El wants to see Miss Dila training in the car, can El wait for her in front of the house?".

Dila and Indra looked at each other weighing. Then Indra nodded.

" Yes, yes, but in the same care bi Ana and can not run to the middle of the road, El must sit in a henchman on the side of the road and can not chase vehicles that pass, understand?".

El agreed. And Indra took out a red car that was not too big like his other two cars. The red car that Ari once told Dila, Kayla's birthday gift car on her first birthday after the wedding. I remember very well that story.

After the car stopped in front of the house, Indra explained all the uses of each part and buttons on the car dashboard. Dila watched carefully.

Initially Dila hesitated when Indra asked him to sit on the steering wheel.

" Come, surely you can Dil, the spirit of practicing, if you try it surely can, this is a matic car, so the arrangement is easy, not complicated".

Dila tried from starting the car, then began to step on the gas, until the car drove slowly.

Indra continued to give direction to Dila what to do when about to turn right, turn left, and others.

It turns out that it is not too difficult, maybe for Dila it is still more difficult when learning to ride a bike when Dila was a child.

In the afternoon Dila had dared to invite El along to ride in the car, only El in his father's seat so as not to interfere when Dila was driving.

Learning a car a day, Dila can drive smoothly. It's just that when Indra took him to a crowded highway, Dila was still not brave.

" Tomorrow again Mas, now it's afternoon, we should learn the drive we've gone".

Dila finally invited Indra and El home. A day on the car learning to drive, just a short break at lunch and Dzuhur prayer makes Dila feel tired.

The day passed quickly, Dila was still diligent in learning to drive around the complex accompanied by El, until one month later, exactly Friday afternoon Dila tried to get out of the housing complex, train the courage to drive on crowded highways.

" El don't be noisy, we will try to drive to the father's office, do El agree?, we make a surprise for father" said Dila who deliberately brought the car to Indra's office.

This time the arrival of Dila and El was greeted with a warm and sweet smile from the security guard." Welcome, young master".

Dila just nodded and invited El in. Directly take the elevator to the 20th floor where the Indra room is located. Dila smiled sumringah when she saw Indra's secretary who was polite and neat.

" What is Mas Indra inside?", asked Dila.

The secretary immediately recognized Dila and El, because their photo was displayed with a large size in the workspace Indra.

" I'm sorry Mr. Indra is meeting outside Madam, and the room is empty".

Dila nodded in understanding, "is it still a long time to go home?".

" It's about an hour away".

Dila finally saying goodbye to go out first, "we should just go home El, dad is still long home", invite Dila.

And after Dila and El at home, until 10 pm Indra has not come home either. El had just wanted to sleep because he had been waiting for his father to come home, but did not go home, Dila became worried, because Indra did not tell him anything, usually if it was too late to go home Indra would tell Dila, but today is different. Even when Dila called Indra's number, connect, but not lifted.

Dila forgot not to ask for the phone number of her new secretary Indra. Until a short video is sent by a new number on Dila. The video shows Indra embracing a sexy woman who is none other than Tania. They entered the hotel room while hugging along the way. And the video ends when Indra and Tania break into the hotel room and close the door.

I don't know what Dila is feeling right now, angry, upset, disappointed, everything is mixed into one. Maybe Dila was jealous, because Indra was her husband, but Dila did not just believe the amateur video sent to her.

" I have to find Indra, but at the hotel where she is, the hotel in Jakarta is so much", Dila remembered Ari and asked Ari to come home.

Dila showed a short video sent to her phone. " Do you know which hotel this is?, from the hallway or the cleaning service uniform, maybe you have taken Indra to this hotel".

Ari tried to remember, "it seems to me that I know, are we going to go there now and find your husband with another woman?, it's risky for me if I interfere in your household, I could have fired Dil".

" You too, have become his wife but never want to give service to the husband, it's natural that your husband asks to be treated with another woman".

Dila glared at Ari, how could Ari know the household matter up to the bed, is it possible that Indra likes to confide?.

" You just take me there, use a red car, after that you go home to find an online motorcycle taxi, I can find Mas Indra myself, and can go home with my own car !", dila said so upset.