My Friend, My Idol Husband (Julia & Edward)

Falling Into Your Hugs

“I like you, Julia Marsha,”

Like fireworks flying in my head. My whole soul cheered. My body gets excited. What this feels like. The turmoil in the chest is increasingly hunting. What I was worried about finally found clarity.

Waitaminute! I still have to sell expensive. Think of it as a reward because he left me earlier.

“Haha. Don't joke, sir. I know what kind of woman you want,”

I clearly remember the pictures of the woman in her desk drawer. They pose sexy and very sensual also impressed invite passion men. There is a photo of a woman tucked away in one of the books that is always in her briefcase. Photo of a smiling Long-haired woman wearing a bikini on a beach embracing spoiled Mr. Edward.

Huh…. I'm upset to remember. Also true. If she has a boyfriend, why does she like me.

“What kind of woman do you mean?” tanyanya.

“Long Hair, sexy, stylish sensual possible. Ah I don't know. Sorry I'm not like that,” I explained.

“You have long hair,” my hair is touched. “You are also sexy,” while twisting my hair he looks at me. “Your voice is so sensual if it sounds in my ears. That if you are upset because you are jealous considering the photo of the woman on my desk drawer,” I jolted Mr. Edward know I opened the drawer.

“Who is jealous. Why am I jealous,” I get his hands out of my hair. I distanced myself from him.

“Your attitude explains how you feel,” he said again.

“What kind of feeling? My feeling now is I want to...”.

“Hug me?” He was moving closer towards me.

“kissu? Or …. More than that?” Mr. Edward walked closer and closer.

“I want .....,” as if I ran out of words I was looking for something and I found a pillow that turned out to be next to me.

“ Throws you with a pillow,” I throw a pillow at him with all my might so that He may get away and run away from him.

One more pillow I throw, I also throw bolsters on him. He did not give up instead chasing after me at a fast pace. We threw pillows at each other and chased each other. It was precisely him who was after me because I always avoided him.

Without realizing it we become a pillow fight. Like a child playing a chase. Laughter filled the entire room. Until finally me and Mr. Edward exhausted and dropped each other on the bed.

“I'm tired,” I complained.

“I too,” reply.

The opposite position brings two heads in the middle of the mattress and when turned to face each other. He smiled, I saw sincerity in his eyes. That smile nourishes the soul and makes me soar into space. Is this what it feels like to fall in love?

His hand guided my unexpected hand over his chest and placed it on his left cheek then he gently stroked my cheek as well. Right now we look at each other and caress each other. Don't ask me about my heart condition right now, I can't reveal it anymore.

Wish Mr. Edward hadn't heard my heartbeat that I could hear it beating so badly myself.

“I can not forget this face for a second,” he said in a heavy voice probably because of tired and in a sleeping position.

I've been bewitched with her smile just shut up and listen to what she has to say. My fingers go through every inch of his face. Her chin was plain without any fine fur. Her lips are reddish pink because they have never touched nicotine.

Her cheeks were smooth, I knew once the face soap she was wearing. His eyes are looking at me with love. His eyebrows are thick and firm. It was her forehead that made me want to kiss her. Her hair was always fragrant.

Oh my God, is this a dream?

I closed my eyes because I didn't want this dream to end. Enjoyed the gentle touch of her finger on my face. The warm touch is fused and a little wet feels chewy but comfortable. It pursed touching my forehead a moment ago, it came off.

Did he kiss my forehead? Oh my God, please secure this heart..

I opened my eyes, Mr. Edward smiled as if his fingers were still loyal to my cheeks as well as my arms that were still perched on his cheeks. I stopped my activity by stroking her cheek. This time I pinched her hard cheek to make sure that I wasn't dreaming.

“Aaawwww... sakiiiittt...” groans while holding his cheek that I pinched.

I woke up to gather all my consciousness after being bewitched by the seed of love that he sowed.

“So this is real yes, not a dream?” my sentakku.

“Sorry, sorry. I'm just making sure,” I feel guilty.

I approached Mr. Edward who was still holding his cheek that I pinched. The pain was my pinch until her smooth white cheeks were red and there were nail marks there. But even so he still looks handsome.

“Sick yes. Here I blow not to be too sick,” with a tone of regret I tiptoe to balance the position with him.

“This hurts?” aww it must be very painful nail marks stuck there apparently quite deep but fortunately not bleeding.

“Higher again!” her door.

I immediately tiptoed higher to blow his sore cheek.

“Higher again, still hurts!” the door again with pampering.

I jumped to blow his cheek because Mr. Edward was about one hundred and eighty-five inches tall.

Because I keep jumping I lose balance and then hit and hit Mr. Edward. He caught my body but then he lost balance too and we fell on the bed. Fortunately, on a soft mattress.

“Aaarrghh,” erangannya.

“Aduuhhhh,” I fell on Mr. Edward with my head directly above the chest of his field. My lips touched his chest until I left the lipstick stain I was wearing.

For a moment I was silent listening to the irregular rhythm of my heartbeat. I held the place where I was resting the vibration was very loud. His voice was very clearly heard. Aware Mr. Edward is under me, I hold my head up to make sure he's good – is fine. It seems he is silent.

I shuffled, started moving. To get away from Mr. Edward. But because I rushed my knee pressed against his stomach until he groaned with the pain.

“Arrrggghh,” and again I stepped on his hand which was stretched.

“Arrggghhh,” heard another groan from him.

Aahh.why am I so careless.

“Sorry.. I'm sorry,” then I helped her to wake up.

Mr. Edward confirmed his position on the bed and straightened his body.

“You,” word pissed out of his mouth.

I closed my eyes with my eyebrows together preparing to accept his frustration. But I didn't hear the continuation of his words. Mr. Edward pulled me into his arms. I tried to thrash but his power was stronger locking me up.

“Do not move. Later you fall again,” he said while tightening his embrace.

Yes, I fell into your arms, Mr. Edward.

Epilogue :

“How is the child's development – our child?” beny asked Gerald on the balcony behind the villa while enjoying coffee and some snacks.

“Developed rapidly. I didn't expect them to be that close in such a short time,” Gerald explained.

“It's a good thing they're close and the bike they already like each other,” added Amara. “Too long if have to wait next week,” he added again.

“I've prepared our hotel for dinner later. I make sure they will like it a lot,” said Axel who also planned the match between Sasa and Edward.

"What about our corporate cooperation project, Ben? There's no more time. If not immediately a foreign company will take over the land," explained Gerald.

"Still I'll consider. Soon I will give you the good news" Beny replied.

Gerald smiled meaningfully at Amara, his wife.

Devan watches Gerald and Amara's movements expressionlessly. It was as if he knew what the husband and wife were planning.

While the two people who were in the room are now sleeping embrace each other.