My First Love My soul mate

By Forcing

Celin and Devan are at the airport in Bali. Both landed after a few hours. Yes, Devan arrived just to take his wife on vacation. Celin who did not prepare anything, of course, the doubt because her husband who likes as good as heidat decided everything. Just imagine Devan said at 7am and the plane left at 9am. True spontaneity and grasa grusu.

The car stops at one of the minimalist and luxurious occupancy. Devan took his wife's hand inside.

"Whose house is this?" Celin asked as he looked around.

"Our house. I bought it because you want to vacation here." Devan replied casually making his wife round her eyes. Just because of the holidays to buy a house. They can rent lodging or in hotels only. The holidays here won't be long either. Most days because Celin is typical of people who get bored easily.

"Kok buy. We won't be here long."

"Who knows if you will come again. Just take care. Our house behind him the beach. You must like it. At home, it is delicious. If I want to be able to at any time immediately do not have to think of a place. Can be in the living room, kitchen, swimming pool. No one is bothering."

"Is there just that in your mind?" Ask Celin.

"Yes. Entirely controlled by you. Even juniors who never wake up can only wake up for you. I thought I was impotent."

"That's it. So discuss where. Too vulgar."

"Vulgar's same wife doesn't matter."

"Oh my God, I can't believe I was your student. Thankfully, I rarely went in. If I met every day, I would have been out of my mind." Gerrutu Celin left her husband.

Devan invited his wife around because she said she wanted to see. They are now sitting resting at the back of the house near the swimming pool which presents a view of the beach from a height. Celin admits her husband didn't choose the wrong place. So strategic with a minimalist residential model of luxury and cool because many shade plants.

"We're walking tomorrow. You must be tired."

"Not tired of it."

"But I'm tired." Devan hugged his wife.

"Just sleep."

"Come on." He helped his wife to stand up.

Devan fell asleep while enjoying the embrace of the wife who was so comfortable. He was tired. Somehow but his body from yesterday felt weak and not powered.

Celin put away her husband's arm slowly.

"The body's hot." Said the woman after touching Devan's forehead who was fast asleep. He confirmed the husband's blanket and then got out of bed to pick up the feverish plaster in the bag.

Finished pairing the feverish plaster on the forehead Celin's husband rushed to the kitchen to prepare a meal. He opened the refrigerator to take the necessary materials and began to process them.

"Mother." Celin said receiving a video call.

"Why Deck?" Ask the woman from there.

"Against the Bun. Mother again at the restaurant or at home?"

"Sorry Bun. Mas Devan also said it was impromptu. The plane left at 9 he said at 7. It's too much to be a person."

"Yes not papa. You're okay, right?"

"Good Bun."

"Don't forget to eat nutritious food. The milk is in regular drinking and most importantly not soy sauce." Said Mother advising her daughter.

"It's awake." Celin said seeing her husband sitting on the bed.

"Why don't you call me anyway." Devan hunted down and helped his wife with a tray.

"You're sick again. Let's eat first after that take the medicine." Celin replied while sitting on the sofa. She held her husband's neck to check the temperature.

"Still anget your body." He said he took the food and started feeding Devan.

"The soup is good." Said Devan twice.

"Creduce. You eat it so well." Celin replied while chuckling.

"Aren't you eating?" Devan asked because Celin Daritadi only bribed him.

"I've eaten whole wheat bread with chocolate jam. So it's still full."

I don't think the twilight has arrived. Celin sat down with her husband to enjoy the view of the beach from the balcony. The woman clasped her husband's hand to warm up because the wind was blowing hard enough to make the air cool.

"Wanna get in? Cold as hell." Karin offered.

"That's it. Not cold with your grasp." Devan smiled, looking at his wife. He really enjoyed the moment and attention of his wife so he did not want to miss it in the least.

"If I age, you'll have to stay with me." Devan.

"That sounds like a compulsion."

"Indeed."

"Not sweet at all. You're weak at seducing women."

"And you're a woman who can't be conquered with words. I know that so I don't have to be sweet to let you down."

"Then what did you do to knock me out?"

"By compulsion. That's my forte. It won't get you away from me." Devan said while stroking his wife's stomach.