
" Sister, Noval wants to go downstairs and grab a drink. Like her sister Sitha forgot my drink because sister only brought her for dad, "noval chirps because there was only one glass of warm water that Dion had drunk in part
" You can drink from Noval's father, " said Dion, ending his eyes on Sitha
" No way, where enough father.it's only half of it, "
" Oh yes brother forgot to only bring one drink, sorry in brother yes Noval. let brother who took a moment. "said Sitha was about to rise from her seat.
" It's okay, brother here. Noval can take it himself, "Remember Noval get up from her seat first and then go out to the door of the room
" Yeah, but be careful well Noval." Sitha's message.
" Yes brother, Noval was already great time to take a drink alone can not really.. " sahut Noval and immediately made Sitha anxious to hear Noval's answer, who always warned the house people that he had grown up
Sitha turned to look at Dion with a faint smile after Noval left
...When the gaze of his eyes turned to look at Dion his second eye met, up to a few seconds as if he was diving about the feelings of the two from the light of the eyes they were exchanging at this time...
...There was a hopeful radiance from the highlight of both, there was a radiance of awe, anxiety and there were still many words that they could not say through the lips...
...Maybe the eyes of both of them talk to each other but the lips are both tightly closed without any of them being able to interpret and reveal every word about the meaning of the eye gaze...
...Long they dive into each other without a single sentence spoken, until finally Sitha cut off her second view and returned to her consciousness...
" Drink her mas, "her pretext is to give a glass of water filled with water that lives half her to eliminate the awkward feeling
" Can I ask you something Sitha ? " ask Dion
Sitha nodded her head slowly,
" Dion asked what.. "
" Do you love Noval ? " his words are still enjoying Sitha's face which looks still shy when dealing with her
" Of course, "the answer is short
" Why do you love her, "it looks like Sitha is taking her breath slowly
" That's all ? " ask Dion again
" Maybe there are still many other reasons, and one of them. "godly Sitha hung her speech as if hesitant to continue her speech.
" One of them.. ? " Dion took a look at Sitha's lowered face and his hands were seen rummaging through the little soup
" Because now I have become a mother to her as well, "sadly Sitha after being quite hesitant to say about the truth of it
...For a moment Dion was silent with the sentence that had just been heard by his ears, the sentence was as if Sitha was expressing heavily and doubtfully...
...Making Dion's heart feel pinched because of his attitude during this time which might make Sitha doubtful with the position as a surrogate mother for Noval...
" Are you happy to be a mother to her ? " tanya Dion lifted Sitha's chin to look at the bead of the girl's eyes back
" I'm happy, I can happily feel mother to her. "wept Sitha returned Dion's gaze as if piercing into her heart
...But somehow her heart also wanted another question from her husband's lips,...
" Why don't you ask me if I'm also happy to be your wife." Sitha's inner self.
...Until then unconsciously a chewy object feels warm landed on his lips, making Sitha fixated and rounded his eyes...
...Strange murmurs seemed to flow all over his body when Dion gently kissed his lips and hugged his body on the bed with his second position facing each other...
...The kiss deepened to sweep Sitha's lips with gentleness and was not demanding...
...Sitha was silent like a statue but somehow her body enjoyed the soft kiss that her husband gave her for the first time in a conscious and deliberate state...
...Dion felt Sitha being shocked and stiff without returning her kiss...
...Then slowly he let go of his kiss and looked at Sitha's eyes which were still full of shock there...
Then in his swab the girl's lips were wet because of her actions with both of her thumbs
" I'm sorry. "sneer up Dion as if afraid that Sitha would be offended by his actions