MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU
PERMIT REQUEST



DAVIS POV


This morning, we both woke up. The 05:00 alarm I set on my phone had managed to wake me up. I looked at the sweet face that was now in my arms. I endlessly smiled to myself imagining what we had done last night, and how sweet we were right now.


Given the time, soon I woke up and ran to the bathroom.


10 Minutes later, I came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around my stomach. I saw that my wife was wearing her clothes and the floor, which was still strewn with our clothes, was tidy again. Even the mattress was neat and she had prepared my underwear, cocoa clothes and sarongs.


“Wait for me yes mas. We are jamaahan” he said while walking slowly to the bathroom.


I smile again at his silly behavior. Only this time he was seen walking very slowly, not like Narita who was like usual. I also started wearing my clothes, preparing 2 prayer mats, and mukena for him. Then I waited for him by sitting on the side of the bed.


When he came out of the bathroom, he just put on a towel, saying “haduw use the event forget to bring pula” clothes directly walk towards the walking closet. I returned with a small smile


Out of the walking closet, we also prepared to worship together. After worship, Narita said goodbye to help bi Jah prepare breakfast. But when he was about to leave the room, I immediately grabbed his hand.


“Darling, if you are still tired, don't force it! Bi jah used to prepare his own breakfast!” after I managed to grab her hand, I forced her to sit on my lap.


“Iya mas, but right now we have many people, pity him if you prepare alone!”


“Lho you think bi Jah is cooking?” i said wonder.


“Lha is yes to?”  he's back in nanya.


“No, Honey! Indeed bi Jah who prepares food at the dining table, but who cook it already there are chefs and assistants.”


“Soal menu you don't need to worry. Usually if it's just me, the menu is western food, but since the father of the mother nginep here, I ask the chef to prepare Indonesian food” I explained and he was also mangosteen.


“Ok, for today I give up. Honestly, my body is limp, something feels uncomfortable. But later I also want to masakin for you!” our eyes looked at each other.


“Yes, Honey” then I wrapped my hand around her stomach and leaned my head on her shoulder.


“Honey how you walk so funny. Why then?” I whispered still in a position to hide my head around his neck.


“Ihhhh, mas, ticklish! Don't gini ah!” his hand pushed my head from his neck.


“Pelit yes! In the long run I want to be spoiled like this, new delivery ehh even driven gini!”


“Geliiii, Maaasssss!”


“What still hurts? Hmm?”


“Iya” answered slowly with a red face.


“IIIhhhhhhh this is red gini? Hmm,,, ummm,. Shame on ya??” I made a noel for her cheek, which she then tried to dodge.


Mmmuah,,,mmuah,,,,”Gemes” I kissed her cheeks many times.


The nuances of the newlyweds with a burning overflow of love, feel very beautiful. We still talk, talk, kiss, joke, and laugh. Without feeling the time passes so quickly. Narita got out of my lap and walked towards the walking closet.


“Today want to wear which shirt?” ask her which I then followed her.


“Tersubsidiary, Darling. Whatever your choice, I definitely use” I hugged her back.


“Mulu stamp, rich stamps” joked Narita while picking and picking up matching shirts, ties, pants, and suits for me.


“Biarin!”


“Darling, skip aja yuk!” take me later.


“You're good if you want to skip, am I?? Pake what reason?”


“Mau anter parent to sister cake event, or whatever is up to”


“Yaaa,,yaaa,,,yaaa,,,??” my rayuku.


“Hmmm, mas, I have urgent work to do. Soale Wednesday I want leave” Narita hand over his choice of clothes to me.


“Pakein yes!” my powerful tone asked for it and then took off the hug.


“Gak! I also have to dress myself!” I refused and I gave up.


“Darling you Wednesday off? Went where? How did you not say?” I started to undress my clothes and put on the shirt of my choice.


“Jangaaanannn open first!” instead of answering my question, Narita went to the toilet with his own clothes on.


Hufh,, I can only take a rough breath.


After I finished wearing clothes, Narita came out of the toilet wearing full clothes. Short shirt, knee-length span skirt that adds value to the elegance of my wife this one.


“Kok even daydream!” said Narita who made my daydreams crumble.


“Mas, I'd like permission. I applied for a scholarship to continue S3. Tomorrow is Wednesday for my interview exam. Can you please?” Narita took my hand, taking me back to the master room.


“Why should I apply for a scholarship? I can still afford to pay for your S3 tuition!” we were both sitting opposite each other on the bed.


“I signed up long before you proposed to me, Mas. Now this is actually the advanced stage, the last stage”


“S3 where?” my many.


“Australia” answer is short. 


“Whataa?”


“Autside?”


“Iya, Mas!”


“Then receive, departure when?”


“Connected I have not yet pocketed a Letter of Acceptance (LoA), so estimates depart 1 year after the scholarship announcement received”


“If you are pregnant how?” my many.


“Ya Alhamdullillah.” Answer's short.


“Classic? I mean go to the Aussie how?” ask again.


“Yes later we think together. Not pregnant” yet


“Can you, Mas?? You don't mind, do you?” flirt again.


“Hmmm,,, how can I make? The important thing where there is a wife there must be husband” I smile smirk make him wonder.


“Means?”


“Later I can continue S3 also in Aussie, can also work in Daddy branch there!”


“Mildly it”. 


“Alhamdullillah. Thanks, Mas” a happy smile emanated on his face and he immediately hugged me.


“Where is the gift?” I started teasing her, but she immediately moved up and moved the chair to sit at the dresser and started dressing up. 


“Issshhh, you're the same wife itung-kumut, thank you!” he answered without looking at me.


Immediately I approached him, lowered my face and said “Kiss me” I pointed at my lips, he only glanced at me at a glance.


“Yes already, if you don't want to, I'll take permission again!” I started to stand up straight.


Cup


Suddenly she pulled me over and kissed me on the cheek, then sat her body back in front of the dresser. He who still shyly kisses me, to me very funny.


“Honey, I'm down first huh. I'm waiting at the dinner table.” I grabbed my briefcase and passed away leaving it.


Before I went down to the 1st floor, I knocked on the door of my father's and mother's room. But it seems like they are no longer in the room so I decided to go straight down through the elevator.


I smiled at my father and mother who were sitting on the dining table.


“Morning sir, ma'am, how was his sleep? Sound right?” I sat my body in one of the chairs.


“Alhamdullillah, son. Where's narita?” answer mother.


“Again ready ma'am. Back down again!” softly answered.


“Sorry son Davis, father and mother already at the dinner table first. Father same mother used to wake up early, activity, so here still wake up early but confused to do anything. So we went around Davis' house a couple of times, having a chat in the park. Eh back here, it turns out the dining table is still empty, even though we have laper, hehehehe” said the father while laughing.


“Iya gakpapa sir, sorry me and Narita late down. Father same mother do not have to wait for us, if the laper directly eat aja gakpapa” explained.


“Hmmm,,,about the newlyweds, all all misfortune and late” said the mother in a seductive tone.


“Still son!” answer father.


I smiled at them both.


A little later, Narita joined the dining table. After eating, we say goodbye to my mother, then we leave the office using 2 different cars. I'm in my car and the driver, while Narita keeps his own car.


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