My wife's been misguided

He's better than any man

The road is not too big tonight. After dinner at the hospital food court, we went straight back to the hotel. My head's been heavy on it. The only thing I think is sleep.

"You are very quiet, tonight," Tempta Nesya as she reached out with a hand massaging my neck.

Well, maybe it means mijit, but it feels more like sniffling. Whatever, fine too. The load on my head is a little less.

In u-turn, I drove the car straight to the hotel. No more arriving at the room. I entered the room first and immediately mastered the mattress. Bodo. Nesya bengong concerned, as if she could no longer just slam her body into bed. Not long after that, he went to the bathroom.

I live alone in bed. Also quiet, can only bend a pillow. Hotel rooms are never ready to roll. Maybe they assume that the ones who are here, should indeed bring their own life rolls.

Kasian is so rich that I. Eh? A singles? No, but marriage is single, hahaha!

"Certainly? I'm not given a pillow?" Nesya was sitting in front of me with her mouth soared. I arranged the pillow that had been hugged for her to sleep. But Nesya even laughs amusedly. "You wear a hand pillow, ordinary rich," he said spoiled. What is ordinary rich?

Nesya suddenly took my right hand and continued to fold at the elbow. The abis leisurely while smiling mischievously, he laid his head in the recess of my fold.

"Usually I sleep rich gini?" he continued, taking my left hand and wrapping it around his waist. "Kaya gini," he said again with a smile that could wear really.

Okay, not bad. His face was only a few feet away from my eyes. There's a new scent pouring into the olfactory cavity. Maybe a scented night cream or lotion, I don't know. But still, the smell of her hair is the best. I am not tired of breathing air in the air.

"You're addicted, huh?" she whispered, "From that moment on my head?"

"Yes. I'm getting in a lot of information."

"Information?"

I inhale again the scent of hair that is presented just in front of the nose. Shampooed this morning, but until the mallem the fragrance did not change much. Maybe the interaction with sweat even fragrant stronger.

This is my favorite moment of life, now. Inhaling her fragrant hair was actually rich entering into another world that was soothing. Maybe now we have reciprocal feelings. Nesya felt comfortable in my arms while I felt a calmness as I hugged her.

Well, gini just keep going. Breathe and lie in our world. All outside the circumference of this arm was too pressing and stifling.

"What information?" Nesya is still waiting for my answer. Hahaha, he's kepo.

"Information about the fragrance of your hair." He looked up a little, asking for an explanation. "Later if you're in college, I can miss the weight of this same fragrance. So now I want to keep it in my memory, so I won't lose it."

She smiles. "If you hug me as hard as you want. Let me not miss you later."

"Huh! You should sleep with your girl." But still I hold the hug until our bodies are only separated from the cloth used by each.

"But your hands are fuller" he said softly. Hohoho, of course. The guy's hand is obviously too small for my arm. "When he was also diligent in training, loh. He was three years old when he was taught boxing."

"Wow!" Serem is so it's a happenstance guy.

"Yes, his father, he has a boxing gym." Gluey! And he was nantangin me earlier. He said wait to hear from him, lest he be taught to play boxing in his father's place?

Mampus. It has not been a long time training. This Abis has to start getting ready. "He's a boxing whiz?" It was my turn to be the kepo.

"It used to be possible. now he's more focused on kickboxing." Sadistic! I've never been a Kickboxer.

Fik, out of this I have to muscle again tomorrow the day after tomorrow, while that night, in the fragrance of Nesya's hair, I slept quietly.

* * * * *

A glimmer of light came in from the window opening my consciousness. This is not a mosque. Ughhhh! Damnit damnit! I was just a dream. Why did my memory go back there? It's ngeselin!

Nesya was still soundly sleeping around my arms. Love one light kiss on the top of his head, still one day last night.

Try him not lesbian, wake up early to the sensation of rich gini will be the happiest experience in the world.

Nesya squirms sweetly and changes her position so long as the mattress. I stood up, opened the window curtain, put in the warm morning sun.

"You like it so much, leave me alone in bed." Rajuk Nesya while wrapping his arm around my waist.

Elah, this is the ngagetin boy. Actually, what is the real turn? Entar is taught to overlap, even suspected of rape, kan berabe.

"Hmm," he was breathing on my back, "for a long time I've loved your dry smell." Huahaha! Emang, the smell of dryness I just ngangenin, really.

I pulled his hand to move forward. Enjoy a fresh view in the morning at the window. Let her breathe her hair again. Uh, no. It means that the chest that is stuck on my back does not make the wrong focus.

I hugged him. She's leaning on my chest. Noiseless, don't know how long.

"Yesterday I looked at the baby" I said the first to open my voice and he immediately turned around.

"How's it feel?" ask her with sparkling eyes.

"It tastes..." I postponed my words. He waited for his continuation and the look in his eyes now gleamed withholding hope. "It feels like you want to make a baby." I swear I wanted to say that. Tasty and it feels impossible!

But it turns out that Nesya's response was not as expected. "Tuh, right. It must be wanted too, right," he said while manyuning. "But Niko doesn't want to have children first. He said he had no income. Can't afford one child."

Oh my God! Nesya and Niko are crazy! his style.

"I have income. No matter, if only to finance the life of one more person," I was pretentious indifferent, even though while laughing in my heart.

Uh, even Nesya who laughed. "She didn't want to have a lesbian child?" insinuations.

I also had to laugh. "If you want to commit to building a family until the end, I want to have a baby with you." I spoke after we both stopped laughing.

But Nesya laughed again and now getting louder. "Gak. I want to make the family with Niko," he replied firmly.

"What family? A family with two fathers without?" Nesya. "You know what it's like to live without a father. Do you want your son to feel the same way?" I started getting a little bit fierce.

Nesya's eyes immediately looked at me violently and could not accept. "Niko can play the role of father!" He attacked firmly.

"Ck! She's a girl. Want to turn around rich as well, he will not be possible to play the role of a man. You're just gonna lie to yourself."

"He's much better than any man!" Nesya stabbed my chest with the index tip. "Catet it!" Then go that way.

"He's a girl!" I almost screamed so hard.

Nesya turned around slightly, then sharply looked at me. "Therefore he is better than any man, including your father and you!" ketus reply.

Oh my god of jellyfish! What happened to Nesya's brain?