Love Vania

Not For Now

Devan's cell phone ringing made their conversation stop. Devan grabbed the phone from his pants pocket. The call was from Ronald. He believes there is something urgent because Ronald does not usually contact him.

"I'll pick up the phone soon" said Devan to Vania. He stepped slightly away after getting an answer from Vania.

Devan opted out of the house to pick up the call. While Vania tidied up Juna's toys that were still scattered beside the guest chair.

Soon Devan returned to the house and approached his wife who was putting toys in a large box.

"Juna's?" ask Devan

"Yes, who else. He is like my own son. So I'm putting a lot of toys in here to make him feel at home"

Devan took over a box full of toys and lifted it to move around the corner because he did not want his wife to lift heavy items.

"Thank you, my mom"

"It's my job, baby" said Devan, gently stroking Vania's shoulder-length hair.

Devan smiled slightly at his wife's strange appearance.

"Why the hell?" ask Vania

"Never cut your hair again, leave it long. And the glasses from yesterday, don't wear them again. I know you're wearing it just to cover your identity"

"Dangerous huh?" ask Vania pout.

"No, you're always pretty in my eyes. It's just that I feel weird and prefer your looks first" Devan smiled.

"Don't keep teasing me. Later I can fly you know" said Vania shyly, then Devan hugged her.

"Follow me back to Jakarta tomorrow morning huh" said Devan softly.

Vania who was still in her husband's arms immediately pulled away from her embrace.

"So fast?"

"Yes, because by noon I have to go to Kalimantan for a time that cannot be determined. There's a project stuck there. And I need to finish it right away"

Vania was sad to hear Devan's words. Just met, they had to part again. He may not come to Jakarta in a short time while he still has responsibilities at the restaurant.

"I can't mas" said Vania holding Devan's hand.

"Why? Don't you want to come home with me?" devan asked sourly because Vania did not comply with his wishes.

"It's not. If I come back tomorrow, what about my responsibilities here"

"I'll talk to Sherin. He'd want to understand"

"Don't, mas. Give me time to finish everything".

Hearing Vania's reply, Devan let go of her hand. His face was getting annoyed because Vania rejected him.

"Mas, after returning from Kalimantan, I promise I will come back to Jakarta" said Vania pleaded.

"Well, after I come back from Kalimantan I'll pick you up. The promise after that you will return to Jakarta with me" Devan said softly but sounded like a warning.

Vania nodded slowly and smiled. "I promise, baby".

"What's? Try repeating again" said Devan leaning his ear forward to hear clearly.

"A-ku jan-ji" said Vania clarifying each syllable spoken.

"No, that's not it, what did you call me?"

"No ah, no repetition" said Vania timidly.

Hearing Vania embarrassed, Devan immediately tickled his wife's waist until the owner asked for forgiveness for being amused.

"Ampun, mom. Udah" he said still laughing because he felt amused.

Vania's breathing began to frenzy, making Devan stop the movement of his hand. He chuckles at his adorable wife.

"I want to rest for a while, which. Can you?" ask Devan.

Vania hesitated. "May, but the room here is not as big and luxurious as in Jakarta, mas. Are you sure you can sleep here?"

"What are you talking about. As long as you accompany me, I won't mind it" exclaimed Devan stroking Vania's cheek gently.

Devan entered the room followed by his two eyes that swept around the room. A three-by-four room with one small cupboard and a single, cot-less foam mattress placed on a carpeted floor. A small table placed near the door is used as a place to put a fan and drink if he is awake.

The small room looks very neat even though it is simple. Vania always arrange and clean it as best as possible to feel comfortable.

"It's mas, you can rest here" Vania said pointing to the bed.

Devan put his backpack next to the table. He also removed the jacket that covered his short t-shirt and hung it on the back hanger of the door. Then he walked closer to the bed.

Vania is leaving. But it was prevented by Devan.

"Where are you going?" tanya Devan held onto Vania's wrist.

"I want to eat for you after I wake up"

"No need. We can eat out later. I want you to keep me here"

"Narrow, mas"

"It's okay, we'll share both. I'd rather be like this" Devan said with a raised eyebrow and a grinning smile.

"That's what you want. Basic pervert" grumbled Vania.

"Wife itself is okay. You want nemenin?" devan asked anxiously pinched his wife's nose slowly.

"Alright" said Vania coming closer to the bed.

Vania settles down next to her husband. Quickly Devan immediately tilted his body hugging his wife's waist asking the owner to face her.

Devan slipped his right arm between Vania's head to make it a cushion for his wife. He looked at Vania eagerly. Now the left hand that was originally at the waist turned to touch Vania's face. He gently rubbed his wife's cheeks that still remain smooth even though never treatment in the salon.

Devan kissed Vania's forehead feeling as if he no longer wanted to be away from her.

"I love you, baby" she said softly after taking off her arms.

"I am also a mas. I'm sorry if I can't be a good wife to you" Vania replied.

Now Devan's left hand turns to touch Vania's nape. He kissed Vania's lips repeatedly, for a long time the kiss became a kiss. Devan's lips began to sweep over Vania's lips. Slowly the kiss becomes a little lu*atan-lu*atan.

Vania closed her eyes feeling a warm touch of Devan's lips that forced her to open her lips to deepen her kiss.

Vania is no longer silent. She kisses her husband and makes Devan smile triumphantly. In just an instant, their breath hunted and excited.

Devan's left hand moved to feel Vania's neck and down to Vania's chest. Feeling unable to stand it, his hands slipped behind the short shirt that Vania was wearing. He began to grope on Vania's back to remove her bra hook. After succeeding, he changed to feel the sensitive part of Vania. he softly*mas Vania's chest and play around there.

Vania just let her husband do that to her. She just wanted to treat her husband's longing for this long on her body.

"Yes, uumbbhh...".

Vania's sigh was restrained because of the silenced mouth.

Devan grew more and more excited to hear the sigh for the sake of his wife's sigh because of her treatment. Now his hand is down. He rubbed Vania's thigh, after which his hand shifted to slip between the two thighs. However, Vania swiftly held Devan's hand and let go of his kiss.

"Not for now, ma'am" said Vania

"Why?" devan asked. He was upset that Vania was preventing him.

"I'm on PMS" replied Vania embarrassedly.

Devan snorted in annoyance as his desire was not channeled making Vania hold back a laugh.

"Well, I'll be patient" Devan said limply. He does not want to be selfish, he can understand the state of his wife. After all, he can do it after returning from Kalimantan later.

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