
Right now, Devan and I are still in a hugging position. Honestly we are very tired, what else after this holiday we will be busy with the workmanship of each.
Until the sound of my phone broke the silence, I just glanced at my phone that rang without any intention of lifting it. I just fixed my position in Devan's arms, while the smiling man looked at me. I saw Devan pick up my phone and pick it up, my mother-in-law heard me when Devan raised the call.
[Assalamu'alaikum, dear. How are you guys doing? Arrived in Jakarta?]
"Waalaikumsalam, yes, Ma. Our news is good, we just arrived, Ma. How are you saying Mom Papa?"
[Thank God, Mama was horrified. Thank God, our news is good. Papa you're still in the office. If so, Mama matiin yes because Mama has a job.]
[Assalamu'alaikum.]
"Yes, Ma. The waalaikumsalam."
I glanced at Devan who was putting my phone back on the table.
"My name's me, huh?" ask Elza when Devan finishes calling.
"Yes, he asked us more precisely," Devan replied as he rubbed my head gently.
Before long Devan's phone returned to vibrate sign someone called him lifted it was from the company and there was a problem that occurred that can only be handled by him. Devan turned off the phone then looked at me with a complicated feeling. I knew he would be hard to leave me.
"Go, I'm fine. Your job is more important you will come back, too" Elza said, opening her eyes.
"Em, okay. I'm sorry, honey, you haven't been able to relax, yet" Devan said, kissing my forehead for a long time. Devan rushes to get his car keys and starts to leave. I just stared at Devan before I went to my room.
To be honest I was very worried about Devan, because just an hour ago we arrived in Jakarta. Devan's gone to work again.
Meanwhile, in the company Devan—Dexel Group—Laras came and he wanted to meet directly with Devan the woman did not want to leave if she had not met him. Devan massages his temple out of emotion just because of this he is on the phone and interrupts his outing with his wife.
"You want what exactly?" ask Devan to the point. There was no hospitality he gave.
"I just want to discuss about the construction of my resort in Bali, is it wrong?" Not answering Laras even asked back which made Devan more furious. However, he was resistant because the person talking to him was a woman.
"Not that I've said everything I've left to my assistant. He will handle the construction of your resort in Bali," replied Devan flatly. Honestly, he doesn't like this kind of thing the most.
"I want you to handle it" Laras said as he approached Devan.
"Stop right there!" admonish Devan with a hostile voice.
"Sorry Miss, we're just the past are you not seeing the ring on my ring finger? I've been kind to you because I still want to serve you, but it looks like you don't want to be invited to cooperate, then please come out now!" pinta Devan is impatient. Laras was made speechless to hear Devan's words. However, he neutralized his expression quickly.
Without saying another word Laras left Devan's office. Devan who saw Laras had gone was finally able to breathe a sigh.
***
Here I am now, working on various unresolved reports my head feels dizzy when I remember the incident last afternoon.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Suddenly someone knocked on my room and it turned out to be my personal assistant Riko–.
"Dev, you're not coming back yet?" tanyanya while leaning on the door leaf.
"Bangaran Rik, there's still something I have to finish," I replied without looking at it. I heard Riko's footsteps approaching.
"Well, what's the same at home? He was afraid to wait for you again," said Riko slowly who I can still hear.
Asatagafirullah, I forgot that there was a beautiful angel who was waiting for my return and now it was nine more than ten minutes. Has he eaten? I forgot, Elza has a history of maag—I hope Elza doesn't forget her lunch hour.
"Be careful, Bro, good night first" cried Riko who I can still hear.
"Damn, lo!"
I still had time to hear Ricko's loud voice mocking me.
I drive this car at a very fast speed. I hope he hasn't fallen asleep and he's eating too.
It took me twenty minutes to get to my wife's house. The main light in our room had been turned off, only a dim light left from the sleeping light that my wife must have turned on. Because, he's a phobia of darkness, I know for a fact that he has fallen asleep due to exhaustion of the holiday in Bali for a week.
I opened the door of the house and there were only a few maids who were still excited they greeted me with warm smiles.
"Bi, is Elza asleep?" ask the waiter who is still awake.
"It's Sir, but Non Elza hasn't had her dinner waiting for you, but maybe it's because you've been sleeping for so long" Bi Ijah replied, which made me feel a little guilty.
"Thank you, Bi," I said. Then we went up to the second floor where our room was.
Chequek! The sound of the doorknob as I turned the hansel. The room was a little dark there was only the room lamp that gave its light to the room. In the middle of the bed Elza was asleep, but suddenly she woke up maybe she was disturbed as I sat on the edge of the king-size mattress she was sleeping on right now.
"Darling, are you home?" the question that makes me a little surprised because this is the first time Elza calls me affectionately.
"Yes, sorry to disturb your sleep" I replied regretfully.
Screaming at a glance, Elza moved from the contest I was surprised again because Elza uses a thin shirt to show her smooth thighs. He came up to me and helped open the tie that was still attached to my neck. I just looked at him the lighting made me not see his face perfectly.
I'm trying to control the passion of wanting to have it suddenly appear. Elza who was dressed openly like that was certainly fishing for something down there. I'm trying to neutralize my heartbeat. However, it seems that this self cannot be compromised. Should I do it? But, I was afraid that he would be in pain and hate me. I ventured to ask.
"Za," called me while I kept staring at him intensely who was putting my shoes in place.
"Yes?" he answered while approaching me and unfortunately he immediately sat on my thigh while holding his hand on my neck.
"Za, don't mistake me if I can't control myself, I'm a normal guy. Aren't you scared?" I asked with a fog of lust that began to dominate. However, I tried to maintain my remaining consciousness. I saw him nod in shame while lowering his gaze.
"Read the prayer first" she asked suddenly as I wanted to kiss her lips.
Oh, yes I forgot. If we want to have sex, we should read the prayer right in the crown.
"Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana." I read the prayer right in his head. I saw Elza closing her eyelids without any intention to open maybe she was embarrassed. I just chuckled a little bit which made her open her eyes while looking at me in wonder. I kissed her eyes and said thank you.
When I started kissing her lips from****** soft* to a passionate and demanding kiss. Elza of course replied to him which makes me happy not to play. Our tongues intertwined with various salivas without any disgust. I poked at Elza's lips that felt so sweet that my kiss turned to her neckline which made her moan.
"Ahh ..," his sigh that makes me more handsome to try it. Elza had me put to bed in our king size bed with her in my cage. Our clothes are still equally intact has not been opened only Elza's clothes a little mess because my actions began to drift to his chest. However, the moment I wanted to do things more a voice like a starving stomach sounded.
Elza held her stomach and looked down embarrassed. I almost laughed out loud. However, I can't help but forget that my beautiful wife hasn't eaten dinner yet.
"Come, we'll have dinner you'll be hungry later on" I whispered softly right in her earlobe that made her cheeks meet red.
"His first night in the backpack first yeah, honey. Laper really," he said with teary eyes may be a drowsy effect.
I who heard him chuckle softly then nodded as a sign of approval. I'm not a depraved man who will only benefit from my wife. I love him so much, therefore, I have to take care of him.
I tidied up Elza's clothes and then hung her bridal style because she was lazy to walk. I just smiled at her the most important thing was Elza's happiness because that was my promise when I married her.
*Sorry, if it contains a little adult elements, please be wise to read yes dear readers. Thank ye.