Love Vania

Nothing has changed

"You bribe him, ma'am" said Vania smiling.

"All I've predicted and prepared from the beginning, baby" said Devan proudly making Vania fold her lips and gently hit her husband's arm.

Devan touched Vania's fingers and held them. Wanting to kiss and hug the lady beside him. Unfortunately too fulgar if it has to be done in a public place such as a garden restaurant.

"Why didn't you tell me you came home today?" asked Vania without taking her eyes off Juna.

"I want to surprise you, baby. Have you packed up yet?"

"It has. But don't tell me you'll take me back soon" Vania said, looking gently at her husband.

"More precisely this afternoon, dear. I have to come back soon because tomorrow there's a regular meeting of the branch boys"

"Why so suddenly, my. I still want us to spend time here with Juna" Vania replied disappointedly.

"We'll visit Juna a lot, baby. Please come with me this afternoon back" Devan pleaded with Vania to follow her request.

"But this resto_____"

"Go back with your husband, Van. Don't waste your chance to get back together. Resto problem I'll handle it" said Sherin who just returned from the front.

"No, Sherin is okay" said Devan, proud to feel supported by his wife's best friend.

"All right..." Reply Vania gave up. He had no reason to avoid it anymore.

Vania and Devan say goodbye to Sherin and several other employees before returning to the rented house to pick up some of her belongings.

Although it feels heavy, but Vania must obey her husband's orders. Yes, three years Vania painstakingly runs and raises her best friend's restaurant to this size. For him this restaurant is a place to forget his sadness.

Vania and Devan exit the resto towards the parking lot.

"Lho.." said the surprised parking attendant pointing to Devan. Meant is just folding lips to hold a smile.

"Why, Mr Tono?" asked Vania to the parking attendant she knew named Tono.

"Wah.mas is great can naklukin mbak Dhani" said Tono full of praise.

"You know each other?" ask Vania.

"No, which. It was just a coincidence talking" Devan replied.

"Oo.e yes, mas Tono. I want to go back to Jakarta"

"Lho means that Dhani is not here anymore?"

Vania smiled, "I've invited my husband to come home, Tono mas".

"This is Dhani's husband? Oalah.. deserve to meet mbak Dhani" replied Tono while patting his eel.

"You are talking about what the hell mas" said Vania to Tono while chuckling. "Yes I say yes first" he continued to retreat while reaching out his hand.

Tono welcomed Vania's hand, "Iya mbak Dhani, be careful yes" he replied followed by Devan who alternately shook hands with Tono.

The two got into the car and returned to the rented house to pick up the barrang.

Vania tidied up the rest of her belongings into a suitcase she had placed in the guest chair.

Unwittingly busy packing things makes him ignore the existence. Devan approached Vania and wrapped his hands in Vania's belly.

"Astaghfirullah" cried Vania in surprise. "Eh sorry, mas. I forgot that you were here" he continued apologizing and halting his activities.

"I miss you" Devan said suddenly as he buried his face in Vania's shoulder.

"We've met, Mas also can hug you now".

"I want to, which" Devan kissed Vania's neck made her owner ticklish. Even Vania could feel the lower part of her husband slightly protruding from being swiped into the skirt that Vania was wearing.

"But I can't stand it, baby" Devan replied in a heavy voice as he held back the urge.

"Mas, we only have an hour to go to the airport. You can't do it short" Vania said.

"We're on a private jet, baby. No need to worry too late" Devan replied continuously evasive because of his desire that has been in the crown

Vania turned her body gently staring at the two longing eyes of her husband.

"Mas, please. in Jakarta, yes, you can be satisfied as long as you want"

Devan snorted and poked his lips. There is a sense of annoyance because his desire is not channeled. But quickly Vania was able to replace it with a smile of pleasure.

"alright. Promise yes... You have to obey" Devan said softly but sounded like a warning.

"Yes, mas. Promise" replied Vania of origin. She thinks most also her husband will only do as usual when they were still friendly in Jakarta.

They're getting ready for the airport. There are already branch office officers waiting for their arrival to bring back the car that Devan drove.

"Thank you sir" said Devan kindly to the driver who used to pick Devan up while in Surabaya.

The driver nodded and congratulated the greatest man he worked for.

The afternoon makes the atmosphere of Soekarno-Hatta airport not so crowded. The couple was greeted by Mr. Amin who had been waiting for half an hour.

"Sir Amin... Healthy?" ask Vania to Mr. Amin.

"Thank God, non. If I insya Allah is healthy" said Mr. Amin with a happy smile because he could meet his employer's wife again.

They headed to the car that Mr. Amin had prepared.

"Sir, we stopped by the Maghrib at the nearby mosque or mosque huh" said Devan made Vania surprised happy because her husband began to pray diligently without being reminded.

The car that took them drove to the house that Vania had left for years.

The house is still the same. Not even the layout of the furniture has changed.

"What did you see?" ask Devan

"No, it turns out everything is still the same" Vania replied as she circulated her gaze.

"I don't want to change anything here without you" Devan said gently followed by a smile on Vania's lips.

They walked up the stairs to his room on the top floor. And it's true. Nothing changed there.

"Bring first, I'll take a shower downstairs. Later pilgrims areya' together" said Devan

"Yes, mas"

After doing his activities, Devan immediately invited his wife to go up to his room.

"What do you want?" vania asked confused after entering the room.

Devan reconsiders his wife's question. He was busy hugging and kissing his wife.

"Mas, it's still eight you know, Bu Tini same sir Amin also just came home"

"Four years I've spent, which. Pleases... After all, they usually come home in the afternoon" Devan said, begging expectantly. Even his eyes already looked cute because of his desire that had been delayed.

"Not to be overstated, ma'am. Not nyampe four years as well" replied Vania ketus make Devan chuckle.

"That means you can now, huh?" ask Devan.

"Basic bawdy... I'll change my clothes first" replied Vania, releasing her husband's hand.

"No need, I don't need clothes either" Devan replied at will. He was no longer able to resist his desire to fuck Vania.