
The sun is now rising and is directly overhead. The weather was also scorching that afternoon after going through the rain all night. Fortunately there was no flood, however, the volume of trench and river water is now overflowing.
It seemed that Fairel had woken up since a few hours ago. Men do all the homework, from sweeping to last cooking for their lunch. His wife? Don't ask again. The woman is currently asleep in the room.
Fairel could not bear to wake him, as a result they passed breakfast. The man only cooks simply because he is not very good at cooking. After cooking, Fairel immediately cleaned her body inside the bathroom.
As soon as he finished, the man immediately came out and walked towards the room wearing only a towel that covered his stomach up to his knees.
The sound of the door creaking rang out, and Dena was not disturbed by it at all. It appeared that the woman was still closing her eyes with a thick blanket enveloping her body. Fairel did not immediately put on clothes, he approached his wife and ended up sitting on the side of the mattress.
He stared at the face of the wife who looked exhausted after they did sports at dawn. The woman had also just fallen asleep when the clock showed at seven in the morning. And now it's in the middle of the day.
Fairel involuntarily smiled in light of the events from a moment before. The man let out a long sigh as his hand stretched out revealing Dena's hair that covered part of her face.
Feeling a cold object touch his face, Dena slowly opened her eyes. At first he narrowed to adjust to the lighting, then after that he blinked his eyeballs repeatedly. The woman was trying to remember what had happened before.
A second later his face flushed red and reflexively he opened his blanket and stuffed his head there. Dena finds herself wearing a thin T-shirt as well as shorts. The woman felt her own body and did not find herself wearing the interior. Spontaneously he again pulled out his head and looked at the husband's face timidly.
"Why, hemm?" fairel asked while stroking his wife's hair.
"Serak." replied Dena. Obviously he felt anger, understandably the blanket wrapped around his body was quite thick plus the sun began to rise.
"Yes removed the blanket dong, the abis just took a shower." replied Fairel then slowly pulled the blanket used by his wife.
"But-" Dena seemed to hold her hand so that the blanket would not come off.
"What else? I've seen it all. Everybody!" press Fairel in the sentence all. Hearing that made Dena even more embarrassed and resigned when her blanket was pulled off.
"Udah was feeling too, still ashamed." - Lirih Fairel.
"What did you say?" asked Dena when she accidentally heard the gentle words of the man.
As soon as possible Fairel shook his head. "No. I told you to take a quick shower that's lunch. Finish our new lunch in order."
Dena stared doubtfully at her husband before she finally nodded her head. Dena started to roll down from the bed. However, just moving her legs, the woman was already sighing softly because she felt pain in the groin.
"Sshhhh.." the woman grimaced as she closed her eyes.
"Still sick?" fairel asked worriedly. The man approached and the two sat on the floor.
Dena just nodded her head. Honestly, he felt pain, pain, pain, and also felt stuck in the core. His pain was mixed, making him unable to express with words.
"When I have lunch, I take it to my room. Wait a minute." message Fairel then move towards the wardrobe and pick up a t-shirt and also casual shorts. Without the slightest bit of guilt, Fairel simply opened his towel and put on his clothes right in front of his wife.
Dena who saw that just glared and threw her face to the side. Even though he had seen her this morning, however, it still felt strange and made the woman ashamed herself. Especially remembering second by second when they combine love. How gently and lovingly the man touched her, making himself like flying over a cloud. Unknowingly Dena shook her head expelling her dirty thoughts that suddenly came to her mind.
"If you want to see, look. After all this is all yours." cried Fairel breaking the silence. The man was dressed in full clothes and approached his wife.
Dena's face flushed like a boiled crab. Come on, why is that woman being so shy now.
Fairel immediately chuckled softly seeing his wife being extremely shy and also a little reserved. Will every woman behave like that when she's just gone through a hot night? Ah wrong, but, a hot morning.
The man sat down beside Dena and brought his face closer to teasing his wife. Seeing that, Dena directly pushed the chest plan of Fairel's field. Not wanting to embarrass his wife, Fairel ended her seductive behavior. The man smiled and lightly ruffled Dena's hair before finally moving out of the room to grab lunch.
It wasn't until five minutes later that the man had returned with a tray. Dena quickly finished the action and sat firmly on the bed.
"Sit here." Fairel coded his wife to sit on the back of the bed. The woman slowly edged back. Fairel also placed a pile of pillows there to make Dena feel comfortable.
"You're bribed?"
"No need." refused Dena directly took the plate from her husband's hand.
Fairel nodded. He seemed to pay attention to the intensity of every movement made by Dena.
"Have you eaten?" asked the woman to feel that she was stared at for a long time.
"Not yet." replied Fairel.
"Well, why not all of you?"
"I'll eat by myself. Now, you finish the food first. Don't worry if I haven't eaten. If I was hungry, I would have taken it myself. Unless you're hungry." chirps Fairel at the end of the sentence makes Dena's mind blank immediately.
"Where's the hunger in me."
"There is." Fairel rolled one eye to the wife. Dena who began to understand immediately melengos not willing to serve the behavior of her husband who began to fret.
"So Mother nelfon."
"Uhukk!!!" Dena who coolly chewed her food immediately choked. Fairel reflexively took a glass of water and gave it.
"Udah?" ask the man a little worried.
Dena nodded quickly. "Trus what did you say?" look at the woman curious.
"Yes I told you that you are still sleeping exhausted abis." ceplos Fairel without burden.
Dena immediately moved to pinch the man's arm. "Shouldn't say that. Mother must have misunderstood. Why try to say I'm tired." Amuk Dena feel anxious.
"Lahh... Why did I say that you were exhausted because I was riding?" once again Fairel's words made his wife choke on water.
"It's not polite!" ketus Dena put on a cynical face.
"The reality is that, dear." replied Fairel casually. Then, he brought his face closer to his wife's ear and whispered there. "Luckily I did not tell Mommy that it was dawn you were very wild" said the man while blowing his wife's ear.
"Rel, my hands are ready this time ya floated in your face."
Fairel laughed at his wife. A second later he stopped laughing and looked at Dena softly. "I want someone to come between us and call me Dad."
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