Love Story of Alex And Desi

Romantic Things

After the return of Marisa and Bu Dina, Desi is now washing dishes. He was already going to be helped by Bu Dina but swiftly Desi forbid it. He didn't want his pain to keep him from doing anything.

If Desi is busy washing dishes but the other case with Alex. He was busy hugging Desi from behind. Wherever Desi moves, Alex follows her. It's like being a chick that can't be left by its mother. That's how Alex follows Desi steps wherever Desi activities.

"Let go of me" said Desi who was actually having a hard time moving while Alex was still holding her from behind.

"Isn't this what you like?"

Desi stopped his activities. His forehead wrinkled to hear Alex's words that he did not understand at all. "Whatchu mean? I never said that?" Desi asked, tilting her head so she could see Alex, who was still busy wrapping her hands around her waist.

"You never said it. But I know from the book," explained Alex who also looked at Desi's face from the side.

"From books?"

"Hum..." Alex answered, nodding his head. "I've read a collection of romantic things that a woman really likes. And this is one of them."

"Seeing me wash the dishes?"

"No dear. But do what I'm doing right now" explains Alex again.

"Oh I know. Tell me you've read that book?"

Alex patted his head hard, closing his eyes. "Are you pretending to be stupid, huh?" It had lost patience when Desi had already twice answered what he meant by wrong.

"Why are you getting angry? I don't understand what you mean" she said, turning to face her husband. He keeps his hands still full of dish soap foam so as not to stick to Alex.

Alex lowered his head deeply. Exhaling his long breath. Then for a moment he looked back at Desi's face with his million-watt smile. "Darling..." Cupped both cheeks Desi. "I mean..."

"Ah I know," said Desi quickly. He even cut Alex's words before Alex finished his sentence. "You mean, the romantic thing that a lot of women love is that you're gonna help me do the dishes, right?"

Alex bit her lower lip. He was already anxious with Desi's speech. It would have been nice of him to hit his wife on the head if it could have made him a little clever. For a moment he took a long breath. "I don't want to argue with you anymore" said Alex, who relented if he had to argue with his wife. Then he turned Desi's body around. Hugged Desi from behind. And put his head on his wife's shoulder. "You'd better get your job done" said Alex, telling Desi to wash the dishes through the tails of her eyes.

"Why, are you wrong?" Ask Desi who returned to her activities. From one plate he was washing moved to another. "Tell me what romantic things couples do in the books you read," said Desi who was curious about the romantic thing the husband meant.

"Let's read it to yourself when you're home" said Alex, who clenched his arms around Desi's waist.

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At night in bed. Alex returns to do the romantic thing he read from the book. He pulls Desi into his arms. While Desi who felt that it was the first time for him, he seemed uncomfortable. And when he said that he had to go to bed with Alex, approximately two months ago. Every night unbeknownst to Desi, Alex pulls Desi into his arms.

Little by little Desi moved away from Alex. But when he can release his embrace from Alex, Alex again pulls him into his arms. "I'm going to sleep. Don't hug me anymore" Desi's back pinta made a safe distance with her husband.

Alex again sighed resignedly as Desi walked away from her. But he didn't run out of sense. He got rid of all the pillows and bolsters as Desi made a safe distance with him. Shifted his body until it stuck to the wife again. "I want to go to sleep holding you" said he, who again wrapped his hand over Desi's stomach and put his head on his chest.

"But..."

"You don't want to learn?" Alex asked who raised his head until he could see Desi's face

"Learn what?" Ask Desi curiously.

Desi was thinking of something. Turning his eyeballs to the right and to the left. Find out what romantic things Alex will teach her. "Learn what romantic things? All you did from earlier was sleep on my chest?"

"This is one of the romantic things" replied Alex who increasingly tightened his embrace on Desi while closing his eyes. The smile on his lips flashed as Desi also returned his embrace. He even felt as Desi's hand stroked his back several times.

"May I ask you something?" Desi asked who opened the conversation as they were silent for about ten minutes.

"Ask what?" Said Alex who was still faithful to close his eyes.

"When do you love me?"

Alex opened his eyes. Raised his head and leaned into his hands. Now he can clearly see the face of his wife. "If you were, when did you love me?"

"Why even throw the same question at me? Now quickly answer my question, I want to listen to your answer first."

"Do you really want to hear my answer?" Alex asked who was answered nodding his head by Desi. "When you asked me to marry you."

"Lied..." Desi said in a loud voice. "You couldn't have fallen in love with me back then. I know your personality. At that time I remember once that you were so angry with me because I suddenly asked you to marry first."

"And you know why I made a deal with you back then?" Alex asked who was answered by Desi. "Maybe I couldn't feel it then. But once we're in the same house, doing activities together, commuting to work together. At that moment I knew I couldn't lose you. You won't know how crazy it is when I can't find you when I get back from America. And from there I realized that you are a woman who is already in my heart besides Mama and Sandra. You are my first and last love" Alex explained at length. The two were just staring at each other when almost five minutes ago Alex explained everything. "You're not gonna tell me anything? I've even told you everything about my heart."

"I'm just curious" said Desi.

"What about?"

"Am I really your first love?" Ask ensures. "You've lived in America for a long time. And you said I was your first love."

"You don't believe it? You can ask Sandra."

"No need," Desi replied as she shook her head. "I believe you." Then he put Alex to sleep, then he hugged and put his head on Alex's chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Doing romantic things to you."

"What?"

Desi lifted her head and looked at Alex's face. "Didn't hugging me from behind when I was washing the dishes earlier and sleeping with my arms around me is a romantic thing you read in books?" He said while holding back his laughter.

"You..." Alex hangs up his sentence.

"I'm just pretending to be a fool" said Desi who again put her head over Alex's chest. "I'm sorry. I just want to test your patience against myself. You're not angry, are you?" Desi looked back at Alex.

Alex who returned anxious with Desi's attitude immediately pounced on the soft lips of women who are now not in agreement with him. Putting Desi's head on the pillow. Now he vented his anxiety when Desi admitted his stupid attitude this afternoon while in the kitchen. Desi is now under his confinement. Locking Desi with her two sturdy arms so she can't get away from it.

If Alex usually only gives one kiss, it seems not this time. Alex attacks Desi's lips brutally. Desi sometimes has difficulty breathing. Alex occasionally releases his lips so that Desi can breathe again. But after that, Alex again launched his attack on Desi's lips.

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