My President

Warm Tea

"It's just a little cold, just hug let it warm. Don't talk much" said Aza. The woman hugged and hid her face in her husband's body. Although Aksa was also wet and cold, the woman still felt that Aksa's embrace was warm.

Aksa so wrong behavior made, not usually Aza want to hug him first. His heart was beating fast, but he immediately arranged it so that Aza did not hear and did not mute him.

Later, the meatball seller came up with two warm teas of Aksa's order. Pointing it to Aksa who was sitting in the arms of his wife.

"Drink first let it not be too cold." Aksa tucked the child's hair back as it covered Aza's pretty face. Gently stroked the cheek of the woman who was closing her eyes. Aza is very pale.

"Za, you're not papa, are you? How pale?"

"No papa, don't be more," said Aza and took off his embrace.

"Here drink while warm, you want to eat meatballs? If I want to order."

Aza shook her head, then sipped tea from Aksa earlier and kept her head resting on the man's shoulder.

The rain is still dripping, but not as hard as it was. The clothes they were wearing began to dry. But it seems they still want to enjoy time together in the meatball stall, no matter if it is considered a bum or what. For sure Aksa is very happy because Aza is starting to open up with him.

"You going home now?" tanya Aksa stroked Aza's cheek.

The woman nodded, she immediately stood up followed by her husband. Do not forget to pay for two glasses of warm tea earlier, say thank you and say goodbye.

Aksa grasped Aza's hand, invited the woman to run so that she would not get wet again because she was still drizzling.

"Free, we're still wet" said Aza chuckling.

"Emang anyway, but it's not as bad as before that's important," said Aksa laughed as well.

Their car has entered the Keno yard. Aza and Aksa immediately entered the house, it turned out that there his family gathered. Opa and the two thick-lipped Oma were also there watching television and chatting as usual.

"Well, how come you guys just got home?" aira asked when she found her son and daughter-in-law standing at the door.

"So it was raining, take shelter for a while" replied Aksa.

Suddenly, Bram, Andi, and the two thickly lipstick Oma laughed off hearing him. How can they be overwhelmed when they bring a car.

"You exist, son. Bring the car to rain" said Bram laughing.

"Gpa...That's not what Aksa meant. Anyway that's not it, Aksa wants to go to the room first." Aksa invites Aza to go up to her room after saying goodbye to the families.

"Your grandson is in acute stress, Mir" Andi told his wife.

"You just found out, he's really not sane" said Mira still laughing.

"Opa and Oma are so thick don't talk about me anymore! I was sane and it was really raining," cried Aksa, he still heard their words because he had just reached the middle of the stairs to the room.

"You should talk about playing in the rain, not the rain, so they don't think you're stressed" whispered Aza.

"Yes, yes, too..."

Aksa let his wife enter his room. The man shook his head to see that his room was actually transformed into a bridal room. Tumbler lights are beautifully attached to the wall.

"I'll take care of it, you go take a shower. Your clothes are ready Mama's next to my closet. The dressing room over there." Aksa explained the location of the room in her room to Aza who looked confused.

Aza came out of the bathroom clad in a towel robe that showed her smooth white thighs. He makes Aksa flabbergasted, Aza so seductive.

He did not stop staring at the changing room which revealed faintly Aza's body because the door of the room was made of glass.

"Is the rich always like this? Just change clothes should be in the dressing room not in the bathroom all," murmured Aza. He then took a pajama lined up neatly in the closet. All the necessities are there and it looks all new.

"Why are you looking at me?" ask Aza when he comes out of the dressing room. Aza rubbed her wet hair with a small towel.

Aksa still opened his mouth to look at the smooth thigh of his wife who was still exposed clearly because the woman was wearing short gray pajamas

"Ah, no. I-I'm gonna take a shower." Aksa kelabakan, he immediately went into the bathroom trying to calm his little sister who had stood upright because of being tempted by Aza .

*****

Aza fiddled at her phone trying to shake off her anxiety. He was afraid that if Aksa would ask for his right tonight, he was really not ready for it.

The sound of the locker room door opening made Aza a tear, the woman immediately hid her body behind a thick blanket. He became even more afraid when he heard footsteps approaching him. Sweat splashed on his forehead, his breathing was irregular, he was afraid that Aksa would do it tonight.

"It's been sleeping.." lirih Aksa. He spread his body beside the woman, joined in the thick blanket that Aza was wearing.

Aksa felt that Aza was shifting her body to the edge away from her. Afraid that the woman had fallen, she held Aza's body with her feet.

"Huhuhu, please let me go..."

"Loh, you haven't slept yet?" Aksa turned the body of Aza who turned her back, she saw the woman sweat and looked frightened.

"Why, Za?" ask Aksa to panic.

"I'm..."

Aksa just realized that the woman must be afraid that she really asked for her right tonight. Aksa smiled looking at Aza's frightened face.

"Just calm down, tonight I won't split duren anyway."

Aksa's whisper was tickling Aza's ear, it was relieved but he was still afraid because he knew, men are very difficult to control his lust.

"Emm, I'm sorry. I'm not ready for it yet." said Aza lirih and shy.

"Yes I understand. I won't force you to surrender immediately. I'll make you fall in love with me first."

"Thank you..."

"If you're ready, tell me" whispered Aksa giggling. He immediately got a blow from his wife.

"Ah, already! I'll sleep soon." Aza turned her back to Aksa and closed her eyes.

"Za, if you hug you can't?" aksa asked whispering. The woman nodded in embarrassment, making Aksa happy to be pacified.

Aksa hugged the woman behind her, inhaled the scent of Aza's shampoo, and peeked Aza's nape from behind. The woman squirmed, feeling a strange sensation when a chewy object touched her nape.

"Good night my wife, good sleep." said Aksa softly and sound sincere. Aza was glued to hear it.