Moon In Hugs

Chapter 267

Aditya rang the doorbell of Frita's house with a body that began to limp. Frita did not expect to welcome Aditya with such conditions.

“Mas, you why else?!” scream Frita was both anxious and annoyed.

She knows Aditya has many enemies, but is it possible that they have not been content to interfere with her husband's life now?

Frita led Aditya into the living room, sitting him on the sofa without caring it was stained with the blood of the husband. It's their first night, it's supposed to be beautiful and perfect. But there are bad events like this. It doesn't make Frita happy.

“You why else, Mas?!” asked Frita while busy looking for a P3K box that was somehow suddenly difficult to find. He cursed in the heart too, why is the item we need so suddenly lost, while if it is not needed, can there be anywhere?!

The P3K box was found. Frita treated Aditya's wounds painfully, but still he had to call a family nurse because Aditya refused to be taken to the hospital. My husband needs blood now.

“Why? You haven't answered my question!” frita said annoyed.

“Someone who tried to kill your mother's father back then, just tried to chase after me. You will also be killed,” Aditya replied slowly.

“What? Aren't they already dead quelled by your friends, Mas?” ask Frita wonder. What he meant was of course about the Night Squad, which at that time managed to win over the Green Devil men who targeted Pandu and Gina.

“Not. They're just men. His boss is still hanging around. Didn't the police tell you?” ask Aditya.

“Entaih! I'm dizzy, Mas!”

Next Frita did not talk anymore, especially after the nurse came and took action so that Aditya could recover tomorrow morning.

Aditya felt nothing more that night. He quickly fell asleep and had nightmares. A dream that feels short about Frita who left and did not want to live with him.

In the dream, Frita said, “Go back to your life full of the dead! Kill them all! I'm not going to be the wife of a murderer!”

Still in the dream too, Aditya replied in tears, “I'm not a person who likes to kill! I did it to protect you!”

“Halah, many reasons!” sahut Frita fiercely.

When he woke up from a dream, Aditya felt anxious. He immediately met Frita who was in the kitchen that morning, and apologized.

“I don't know if you're right to keep your promise at that time, Mas,” said Frita without looking at him.

Frita is still on holiday until the next few days because they will also honeymoon to Bali, scheduled to fly there tomorrow after tomorrow, and go home next week. Now they just relax at home.

Aditya said, “I seriously want to quit my old life, honey. But you know for yourself that many of my enemies are out there. I'm starting to think about just changing identities.”

Frita immediately looked at him with annoyance. “So you want to change your name, Mas? A paijo? Suparman? Don't be weird!”

Although Frita was probably just joking, the woman was clearly not seen smiling or wanting to laugh. Aditya still feels bad and must insist that he will not stay silent if disturbed, but will not make a struggle with anyone.

Aditya said that straightforwardly.

Aditya doesn't know what to say anymore. The day they got married, they had this kind of fight. Not knowing what else to say, he hugged Frita from behind and whispered an apology to her.

Just sorry and sorry.

That day they didn't talk much. Just sit together, eat, watch TV no matter what show, occasionally read a book or newspaper. Aditya felt like none of this was supposed to happen. For God's sake, they're newlyweds!

“Frita, my sweet, my moon,” Aditya said suddenly. At that time the sun was shining brightly in broad daylight.

“Why are you suddenly so fat?” answer Frita ketus.

“We're newlyweds, right? You forgot?” aditya said as he approached his wife.

Frita did not answer, but did not stay away when her body was touched by Aditya, then embraced with affection.

“I know all this must be hard. In the future, I don't know what our problems are. But we're already partners? Hard to be happy, we'll always be together, won't we?” whiskey Aditya.

“Yes, you were right, Mom. I may be too loud,” said Frita who barely heard her voice.

Aditya hugged her tighter, pressed his cheek against Frita's cheek. Now their bodies are clinging.

“Your reaction is reasonable, Frita. Which wife isn't worried about having a husband like me? Everyone must be angry too. But I promise I will try my best,” said Aditya steady.

Frita begins to understand what Aditya is up against. His past is hard to leave. A hard and secretive life as a former special forces and spy, Aditya continues to be staked in danger. Maybe even until he gets old.

Frita started to understand that and was able to accept it.

So, the atmosphere of the house again bloomed.

The newlyweds return to their nest. They entered the room at exactly 14.45 WIB. And make love there as much as possible. They fuck without caring anything. They make love as if the world belonged to them alone.

After that afternoon they got back together, Aditya had whispered into Frita's ear, “We should have children soon. I have long wondered how my son will be and from whose womb he was born. I can't wait to see you give birth to my children, dear.”

Frita replied with no less romantic, “I did too. How about we try again like this afternoon?”

“Alright,” says Aditya happy.

“Later night. We prepare a more comfortable room,” said Frita who can not refuse to get a burst of kisses from Aditya.

They feel an infinitely beautiful sensation from a marriage. Obviously, there will be problems ahead. They know it. But they also know all they will face together, hard or happy.

That night was truly the most beautiful night for the two of them.

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