Me, Dama & Rania

Misses

After Dama arrived to appear on the playground. We decided to go home to my mom and dad.

"Mamaa..Mama Andini" Mentari yelled at me while running. Dama who heard it was clear he would be angry. The sun hugged my waist. I stared at Dama and Mentari repeatedly. Confused what to do.

"Mama, let's play again. Papa ayok" The mentor shook the hand of the Word and continued to pull my hand. Dama just kept looking at me with both hands folded in front of the chest.

"Sorry dear, sorry ma-ma andini yes. Ma-ma has to go" I squatted in line with the sun, I said stammered as I said Mama's words before Dama.

"Why mama? who is that om? why did you see my mom from there?" Mentari pointed out that he did not like to see Dama.

"This is your dear Mama Andini's husband" I held Dama's hand while explaining. A young mentor does not yet understand what the word husband means. But by seeing me holding the hand of Dama, the Mentari reflex immediately embraced the Word. Crying out.

"Why are you crying, baby?" Firman rubbed his son's cheek.

"Why is mommy the same dad? do you want to leave us again?" the sun with sobs.

I stood beside Dama, Dama immediately hugged my waist and kissed my left head while glancing towards the Word. I look on the sun.

"Well we play again?" Word does not answer the question of the sun and immediately entered the playground again.

Me, father, mother and Dama say goodbye to both parents of the Word. Dama just smiled as he could, then linked his fingers running towards the car that was ready in front of Loby. Because it was in a hurry, Dama chose a valet.

"Nak Dama sorry mom's father has been a lot of trouble" said Dad who sat beside Dama.

"No dad, Dama is happy" Dama turned to look at me for a moment and focused on driving again.

Dad and Dama had a lot of conversations, me and mom just threw smiles at each other. Mother continued to gently rub my hands. My happiness is quite simple, seeing my parents smiling happily.

Before long we reached the front of the alley, Dama put his car in front of the yard of a neighboring house. The four of us walked home together.

"Rest first, son Dama. Or maybe take a shower?" my mother said and told me to make coffee for my father and Dama.

"Yes ma'am" Dama stood up and asked me where the bathroom was. I showed him next to the kitchen, and then I went into the room to get a towel.

Glug

I swallowed my salivary while opening the closet to get a towel for Dama. Dama came into the room and hugged me from behind. Smacked my right cheek and put his chin on my shoulder.

"I miss you" Dama's voice was right in my ears. Instantly my hair was goosebumps, there was a strange gelenyar that burst out. Dama took off my veil, kissed my neck and bit my ear.

"Aw.." I immediately shut my mouth, afraid that my father and mother would hear.

"Mas, there's a father and a mother" I said slowly.

"Why? you shy?" I nodded my head. Our position is still hugging. The closet was closed by Dama.

"Why closed? Take a shower first"

"Later, cup" Dama again kissed my shoulder.

"Are we going to the hotel?"

"Ih.what the hell mas" I pinched the spoiled hand of Dama who still hugged me.

"You're teasing me?" Dama turned my body, pulling my chin softly.

"Whoever go-dain the hell mas" I was tempted to answer, my cheeks immediately met red.

"Why are your cheeks red? Mmmphhh" Dama immediately kissed me inside.

tok tok tok tok

"Yes mom, what's wrong?" ask me while tidying up my hair.

"Same mother father wants to look at Pakdhe Iyo, he has returned from the hospital. Dama's son is staying here, right?" Mom asked me.

"Yes ma'am, hearts are on the way. Greetings to pakdhe Iyo" I delivered father and mother to the house.

"Yes, I'll tell you"

After mom and dad left on the bike. I closed the door of the house. Turn towards the room. When I turned around I hit Dama's chest. Don't know if Dama's standing behind me.

"Mas, you want to take a shower now?" I'm confused what to say. I know what Dama's gaze means, but it feels awkward.

"I miss you honey" Dama kissed me slowly, then deepened and stirred.

Clique

Dama locked the door.

"Dad and Mom know that I miss you honey" Dama kissed me again, holding me to the living room couch. Sitting on her lap like a baby koala. Dama's biting my neck. I don't know when my shirt has been off. Click, link voice open.

"Why was there a word there? you guys make agreement? why did the boy call you Mama?" ask Dama long and upset. I didn't answer, I just mocked it by teasing it.

"Mass.." My powerful voice called out to Dama. My eyes were misty, feeling the heat flutter in my body. Dama carried me bridal style into the room. Spreading my body and removing the remaining clothes that are attached.

"Ready honey?" whispered Dama in my ears. I'm nodding. Dama did it to me gently. "Do you like honey?" Kissed me again.

"Dama" said his name. The name I always say in my prayers.

"Andini.i love you" Dama kissed the top of my head.

The love and affection that grew slowly the stronger I felt. A time like this that I will always miss. Being in his presence, inhaling his scent, was very warm.

*****

We fell asleep for a while, then took a bath together. I'm worried about mom and dad coming home. We hunted to clean each other's bodies. Even though Dama always teases me. Hugging and kissing. I dare not shout because my house is adjacent to the neighboring house. It's a shame until they hear it.

"Mas, don't wear daddy's clothes, do you?" I came out of my room and went into my room.

Glug

Again saw the chest of the plain field of Dama without clothes. I feel like I'm turning a little flirtatious and brave for her. I immediately approached and sat on Dama's lap, touching her chest, stroking her smooth jaw without feathers. He is very good at keeping up appearances. Clean and clean in self-care.

"You want more honey? hmm?" dama's voice was right in front of my face. I kissed Dama's lips. Dama pulled my chin. I immediately pushed on Dama's body. We did it again.

I lay my body on Dama's chest, smelling her scent. I laughed at my behavior. I forgot the harsh reality of being a second wife and Rania was pregnant young.

tok tok tok tok

"Assalammualaikum" a person's voice knocked on the front door.

"Mas, there's someone in front" I woke up in shock.

"ssttt let it go" Dama pulled my hand and pulled the blanket, covering our bodies.

"Mas, if mom's dad comes how? let's take another shower?" take me.

"Honey in a minute, let's take a break. okay?" Dama tightened her embrace. I just obey.

Seriate...