My Soul in Grandpa's Hands

Divergence

On the way home to the apartment, Aleta and Devan both fell silent. Devan is a little annoyed by Aleta's familiarity with men of her age whom she meets at Joni's boutique. But instead, Aleta felt she had done nothing wrong.

"Kok didn't say that Devan was the one who picked up Aleta today" Aleta asked breaking the silence.

"Why, don't you like it when I pick you up," Devan replied sounding cynical.

"Kok mas Devan is cynical, Aleta will ask carefully, if Aleta is wrong" said Aleta a little afraid to see Devan a little hard.

Devan was somewhat jolted at Aleta's words, and he soon realized that their considerable age difference was some distance away, demanding that he be more patient.

"I'm sorry, I'm not angry, just kind of upset. Mr. Asep has another job, so I'll pick him up."

"Oh yeah, who was the guy you were talking to" asked Devan.

"Irvan is what Devan means" said Aleta.

"So Aleta also just knew, suddenly he hit Aleta at the entrance of the boutique, hard enough until Aleta wanted to fall against the wall."

"It's a good thing that Irvan quickly pulled my arm, otherwise Aleta would've been knocked over by the wall." Aleta continues her story about Irvan.

He didn't realize Devan's almost blackened expression held in anger, hearing his wife being touched by people.

"Oh so you just met. I think you're old friends, because talking is like talking to old friends" said Devan sarcasm.

"Yes, Irvan his son was nice to talk to. Already so, cute kebangetan, similar to Ariel Noah, his son is also very good. Aleta was given this Irvan" Aleta said, showing UHT chocolate and milk in her hand.

Devan glanced sideways.

"I can buy you chocolate and milk from the factory. Just one exhibited." Devan's mind was irritated by his wife's behavior. But he didn't

denotes.

"Irvan's boyfriend must be very fond. His son is romantic, So. sweet once." Aleta continued to praise Irvan.

He was completely unaware, that his words about Irvan were like piercing Devan's heart.

"Kok she can be in Joni's boutique, does she take the personality short course as well." Devan asked full of questions.

"Don't know, Aleta didn't have time. I knew Irvan was already from inside the boutique, out and finally a collision with Aleta at the door."

"So he's got his phone number on the belly" Devan said.

"Wooh yeah forgot, we didn't have time to exchange mobile numbers" Aleta said with a plain expression.

Devan silently smiled. After ten minutes the car enters the apartment.

*****

"Mas.., is Aleta every day like this" Aleta asked Devan.

Tonight they were sitting on the balcony of the apartment, looking at the night lights that adorn the city of Bandung.

"What do you mean." asked Devan as he grabbed Aleta's shoulder, then leaned against her chest. His hand plays Aleta's hair.

"I mean, what every day, Aleta just at home, take courses, keep coming back to the apartment again. Aleta bosen mas, Aleta wants her in Klaten alone. Her friends are many" Aleta said as she looked at Devan.

"Aleta pingin join lecture offline mas, face to face with lecturers in class. Aleta was a bit difficult when fitting in practice, because there was no one to direct in studying the lecture material."

Devan took a breath.

"Aleta. After all what you need, you want, I will fulfill it."

"Kan before marrying Aleta, Mas Devan also lived alone. The proof can be until the age of 31 years, Devan mas can survive alone." said Aleta without expression.

Devan smiled at Aleta's childish attitude that often appeared while they were in serious discussions. But this attitude did not make her angry, but instead made Aleta look even more adorable in front of Devan.

"Mas.ayo to.., allow Aleta back to Klaten. Aleta pingin finished college. Cokro's grandfather once asked Aleta to marry Devan, promising that Aleta would continue her studies."

"Well, I can't forbid you from going to college. Tomorrow if I have time to spare, we'll find a place to study here."

"I mean Devan, Aleta moved to college here."

"Yes" Devan replied briefly.

"Ga wants, there will be two more semesters of Aleta's college. Cook should move. If you move Aleta must find a new friend, a new lecturer. Awwwww. Aleta ain't no fuss."

Devan was silent and did not answer.

"Mas Devan is evil, break the promise. Know gini, yesterday Aleta did not want to be betrothed the same mas." Aleta sulked, then she immediately woke up from Devan's chest.

Seeing Aleta's body willing to leave her, Devan hugged her tightly and locked Aleta's body. Devan's hands begin to explore the Earth of Pertiwi.

"You need to hold it, hold it" Aleta said, hitting Devan's hand.

"The cook this afternoon will be held the same as what his name is...Irvan, I don't want to hold it now."

"Different, Irvan is younger, similar to Ariel. If Devan is old." said Aleta.

Suddenly Devan ambushes a tiny pink that does not stop babbling from earlier, then without giving Aleta a chance to breathe*dah Devan dances in it. After feeling Aleta gasping for breath, Devan just released the mold, then gave ke**pan on Aleta's forehead.

"It's the difference I'm the same Ariel KW darling, even though I'm old, I can touch you at any time, while she doesn't." whispered Devan perverted in Aleta's ear.

Devan whispers in the ear, feels like tickling Aleta's body, until Aleta unconsciously feels cold heat. Seeing the response of his wife's body, Devan becomes more daring to tease her. On a whim, Devan blew behind Aleta's ears, with his hands exploring everywhere. Aleta protested with Devan's action, her eyes bulging as she waved her lips.

Due to Devan's nosy actions towards his wife, his body suddenly became hot on its own, the hot magma volcano in Devan's stomach pressed forward wanting to immediately spurt out lava.

Without saying much, Devan immediately lifted Aleta's body and brought her into the room. Aleta thrashed around wanting to escape from Devan's hut. But the exploration of Devan's hands and lips in every inch of Earth makes the owner feel flying and his eyes hint at more demands.

They twisted each other, tasted each other, and turned over each other's bodies, to show dominance of ability. Finally with a dim view, they looked at each other, fused together in one common desire. The rhythm, the rhythm, the beauty, the enjoyment finally became theirs.

After a few minutes, Devan gave his wife a sweet kiss.

"Thank you for your presence in my life, don't leave me" whispered Devan.

Aleta who was still limp, did not give an answer, but instead closed her eyes.

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