Maintain Heart With My Ipark
Part 82's
The first night in his own house after having lived in his father-in-law's house for two days. Not much changed when Nessa returned home. Everything still looks the same and is so well maintained. Houses with a million memories before they become halal.
"Welcome back dear, in our house," said Gama smiling sumringah as he opened the door.
"I'm really back here again Mas, it's all like a dream to me" answered Nessa honestly. Because since that incident caused the misunderstanding of the two, really Nessa tried to forget everything and try to improve herself. It turned out that God was so good to her, she came back with the same person with a different status.
Gama is busy dropping groceries, Nessa helped put into the kitchen room. Both look compact packing each other.
"If you're tired, just rest, let me be right," said Gama seriously.
"Where can it be Mas, you must also be tired, let us do it together yes," replied Nessa casually. Back to put the groceries in place. On the kitchen shelves that are available.
"That's the rest tomorrow, let's stop!" prevent Gama from disagreeing. The new bride needs to rest considering that tomorrow is also over her retirement.
"Let's just say, tomorrow there are people who clean the house, all pack the rest."
"But Mas, nanggung," said Nessa was reluctant.
"Darling, please, just make me some coffee, then take it to the room, yes, I'll take a shower for a while." Gama's trick is to get his wife to listen.
"Yes, ready! Do I need to prepare warm water for you, "give the woman enough attention.
"No, baby, easy tomorrow, let me finish tonight. Would you please make some coffee, would you?" softly said.
Nessa nodded, leaving behind the lingering keriwehan. Immediately pour coffee and sugar into the glass, while boiling a little water in the pot.
one cup of coffee he brought with him carefully. Put it on the nightstand. Her husband is still in the shower, and maybe soon Nessa will be there to take a bath. While waiting for her husband to finish, Nessa prepared instead.
The creaking sound of the open door shifted the woman's gaze. Nessa turned her head, bowed in embarrassment as her husband came out confidently once without a shirt. Only with a towel did the man wrap his body underneath.
Nessa makes a face of embarrassment, even though she has become her halal lover, the feeling is too awkward when listening to her body.
"Is this a change of clothes for me?" tebab Gama approaches the bed.
"Yes, it's Mas's coffee, I'm going to the bathroom" said Nessa quickly.
Gama smiled to himself at Nessa's timid behavior. The man was obviously anxious himself.
"Why am I so happy!" lamented Nessa felt a respite jedug considering her husband's burly body made the woman hot cold.
"Aduh ... use the event forget again, how to get out," Nessa fretted.
The woman slightly peeked, after opening the door slowly. Obviously it made Gama look towards the bathroom door.
"What a pity," exclaimed Gama turning his gaze away from the macbook screen. The man was researching the report Bayu had sent him.
"Hmm .. I forgot to bring my towel, can you ask for help!" the door was both embarrassed and ashamed.
Gama closes his macbook and takes a clean towel from the closet, walking to his wife who is still hiding behind the door.
"Honey, here's the towel" said the man half-temptingly. Not moving from its place.
"Mas, where? My hands are not up, you know me?" accuse the woman of being a little upset.
"It will open, not pa-pa kok look a little, later I will open," said the man smiled.
"Mas, I'm cold," she complained, making Gama immediately stop his nosy actions.
"Quick change your clothes, honey, I'll wait patiently" he said.
"Astaghfirullah ... Mas, what?" The woman was shocked when Nessa came out her husband was still waiting at the door with his leisure.
"Wait for my wife, you take a shower and change old clothes, intentionally or how, hmm?" Gama erodes the distance, sniffing with a rogue temperament.
"Hmm .. Your hair is wet, here I help you cool," said Gama attention. He led his wife to sit on a dresser chair. The man took a hairdryer and helped dry his wife's beautiful crown.
"Udah," said the man tidying up with a comb. The man repackaged it and returned it to its original place.
"Thank you" he suddenly became nervous.
"Hmm ... so beautiful!"
Gama summed up his wife's two shoulders and then gently stroked her. Staring at her ay face from the reflection of makeup glass.
"Darling, I want it tonight" whispered the man right behind her ear. A little bit of a small bite to make the skin of the woman bristles instantly.
