MY LEANING

MY LEANING
MAXIMUM BUCIN



The half-orange sun touched Lyra's face. Makes the woman look radiant in the middle of a dark day.


Yes, today Reyhan took Lyra to the beach. Last night unbeknownst to his wife, Reyhan searched the crowded location. This time, Reyhan did not rent the place but joined like other visitors.


"You likey?" reyhan asked while putting the bando on Lyra's head. Preventing her hair from falling apart because it is stroked by a fairly strong beach wind.


Lyra smiled broadly, "yes thank you, Rey," he replied enthusiastically.


Suddenly the cheers of visitors were heard. "One, two, three!"


Sunset was sunk and replaced by the moon and flickering lights add to the beauty of the beach.


"When do you think of all this?" lyra asked as she sipped her drink.


"Last night" replied Reyhan who was feeding Lyra with a piece of freshly peeled apple.


Lyra laughed happily, "for what?"


"Of course to make you happy" Reyhan replied.


Now Lyra's laughter was echoing, unknowingly a tear soaked her cheek. "To have you is more than enough to make me happy" he replied.


Reyhan wiped Lyra's tears, "but, I want to give you more and more happiness. Lyra is my reason, your happiness is my happiness. Whatever it is, including having children."


Lyra covered her mouth with both hands. "You know me.... "


Last night, after confirming the spot that Reyhan was going to surprise Lyra, Reyhan secretly took Lyra's cell phone and opened the search page for the woman at gigle. And it was unexpected that Lyra was looking at a collection of cute baby photos.


Reyhan sighed, "how can you hold it yourself?"


Lyra's laughter disappeared, she began to awkwardly discuss it. "I feel like you've had enough of everything you've given. And I think I'd be too selfish to ask a child from you" Lyra replied.


"Why? Am I too childish to be a father?" Stole face.


Lyra shook her head, "bu-not so. Do you remember when you said you didn't like kids too much? So, I feel-"


"It doesn't mean I don't want to be a father." Reyhan's answer left Lyra speechless in a thousand languages.


"Back from here, we'll do the program" Reyhan replied again.


Lyra's eyes glared, "really Rey?"


Reyhan nodded, assuring. Lyra's happiness has reached to the crown so that she can not bear anymore tears that she has been dammed.


Reyhan unceasingly wiped away the tears of Lyra that had already flooded his cheeks.


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Reyhan frowned when he saw the name of the contact who was calling him.


"Why not get caught?" tanya Lyra looked at Reyhan who was worried.


Reyhan connected the call. The man also walked away from his wife.


Almost an hour Reyhan, phone. He returned to Lyra who looked sleepy.


"Are we going home now?" asked Reyhan who was directly possessed by Lyra.


"But wait a minute, I'd like to take some pictures of us here." Lyra took her phone. "1,2,3 poses!"



"Eh, why are you looking at me like that?" lyra asked, wrong. The woman put her phone in her pocket.


Reyhan scratched his non-itchy back, "why are you looking at me too?" the question is also wrong.


"Wait a minute, it's a stain" Reyhan said, pointing at Lyra's nose.


Lyra began to fumble her nose, "haven't you?"


Reyhan's closing in, "this!" Blowing Lyra's nose. The man smiled mischievously too.


Lyra frowned, "ih what the hell? People are serious, too," pat Reyhan on the shoulder.


They held hands to the car.


***


Redro bought a two-storey house in a fairly elite housing complex and other facilities have one car and a motorbike. They are also equipped with a boutique and a sewing place because the mother-in-law is very fond of sewing.


Not only that, Redro also hired the services of a maid and 2 special security people on guard.


Siska did not expect, the man she had hated was the one who made her happy.


"Why crying?" redro asked, as he looked at the group of tissues scattered on the floor.


"I'm sorry, because of me and my family you're-"


"They're my family too!" Redro's voice was full of emphasis.


Siska understands Redro's intentions, considering that Redro has no family but Reyhan.


"Then, I also want to give you a gift," Siska said as she hugged him from behind.


Redro did not budge, as his wife began to open one by one the zipper of the white shirt he was wearing.


The woman began to kiss Redro's shoulder gently. Makes her husband clutch the sheets. Unable to bear the touch on his shoulder, Redro quickly moved Siska into his lap.


He also smeared Siska's lips with heat, as his hands groped into his wife's clothes.


*******-******* also meet the rooms they stayed in a week ago.


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"Beb, someone called," Siska said with an irregular breath.


Redro paused for a moment, then looked at Reyhan's name. At first the man wanted to hurry but considering the events of a few days ago the man undoes his intentions.


I'm sorry, Den. But, this time let me serve as a husband for my wife.


***


Elsewhere, Reyhan is seen wrenching astonishment at Redro who refuses his phone call. His mind is not calm. Lyra approached with a tray containing a cup of milk and bread.


Reyhan wagged his wet hair. Yes, the man had just finished swimming and sat down for a moment on a lounge chair by the pool.


"Here, have a drink" Lyra said, offering a glass of milk.


Reyhan sighed, "Redro refused my call," he replied, then gulped down the milk.


Lyra laughed, "just once she turned it down you've been overheated" Lyra said.


Reyhan let out a long sigh, "i'm afraid something happened to him."


"Here, there's nothing to worry about. Redro is okay to rest the most. Do not be disturbed, just yesterday you took it from his wife" replied Lyra.


Reyhan was surprised, "I? Seize it?"


Lyra nodded, Reyhan fell silent and then remembered how hard the bodyguard served him plus his service to his father-in-law.


Well, I'm not gonna have a problem today.


The byurrr! Lyra in a tanktop suit and miniskirt began to swim to the edge. The woman saw a vast expanse of the city while letting the pool water caress her body.


Reyhan smiled, then jumped into the pool to meet his wife. He hugged her from behind enjoying the view of the city.


***


That night, none of them took out except the earthy clink of a spoon with a plate.


There stole Marta's heart, her son and daughter-in-law, eating with only one hand without using a fork.


However, even more astonishingly Reyhan ate using his left hand. Where is his right hand?


Where is Lyra's left hand?


Marta shook her head, smiling softly, as if she knew what the best couple was doing.


SERIATE....