
Inside the room, two human children were fast asleep hugging each other to warm each other. Outside, the morning air felt cold, piercing, piercing to the bone.
Sunday, where everyone looks forward to it because it is free from the daily routine that feels tired and tiring, replacing it with exercise together or just a morning walk around the housing complex.
But something was different this morning. The sunlight that appeared timidly, covered by white clouds that began to darken with water droplets that dripped heavily wet the earth earth, making the earth's inhabitants reluctant to leave their blankets.
"Why can I fall asleep again?" The woman moved her husband's arm that had been coiled around his waist. Take a hairpin to unite the dangling mana to be neat. He wanted to move, but the man who was still slumbering with bare chest held back his movements.
"Where are you going?" That hoarse voice distracted him. He turned his head while smiling at the owner of his favorite blue bead.
"It's morning, Mom. I'm gonna make breakfast."
"Emm, stay in place!" The man pulled the two-bodied body slowly, so that the woman could not resist. He lay back down, with the man's body tilted to face him.
"How is my son today? Is he naughty?" The man's hand began to slip behind the wife's pajamas, rubbing her slightly distended stomach because there was new life in it.
The pink color immediately rose on the woman's cheeks, feeling a soft touch caressing her stomach. He reviewed the smile then without turning his gaze away from the dim blue netra.
"He's a submissive kid, not at all naughty. Actually, the bad guy is his father."
The man chuckled, then showered a kiss on the wife's face. The waiting of the second child in the pregnancy of the third wife makes him more alert in guarding the prospective baby, as well as the soul mate.
"Emm, do you think his father was naughty?" He spoke while blinking one eye.
"Very bad."
"Okay, maybe this naughty father should be punished so as not to be naughty anymore."
The man held the wife's body with his hands, put his head on the neck overdraft while raining small kisses there, making the woman squirm with her hands holding her head. "Mas, stop! Amused!"
"Emmm, I'm just receiving punishment." He said with his lips still in the same spot.
"You're either taking a punishment, or you're punishing, anyway! Emm ...." The woman wanted to continue her protest, but deftly the man silenced her lips in a way that .. fun*.
"It's cold outside. Kinan also seemed to be still sleeping. Emm... Can we do it?" Whispers in the ears make the woman's body heat up.
"But breakfast?"
"Let the servant prepare," the man answered quickly with his hands removed one by one the wife's clothes. The woman was seen holding the man's hand so as not to continue the activity of removing his pajama buttons.
"But .. Last night, it was."
A mischievous grin appeared on the man's lips, followed by a long description that succeeded in making the wife must succumb to her will.
"The doctor said, the more often you have sex, the easier the labor process will be. I don't want you to be in as much pain as you used to be. I want to help you ease your delivery. And we'll start from now on. At night, before work, and before bed. Looks like I'll have to set our love schedule to be more efficient and on time. I don't want to miss even just once."
"Issh, where is there something like that? I'm not sure the doctor proposed that?"
"Emm, why am I lying? Never mind, don't ask too many questions! Our time is very narrow, don't waste much more time. Wouldn't doing it right away be better than just arguing."
"Hey ...!" He wanted to protest again, but there seemed to be no chance of that. Because in the next second the man had already begun to continue his mission.
Touch by touch he did, making the woman drift. Feeling an incredible sensation, they often do it. The man seemed to memorize outside the head where the fun parts to play. Although every day without pause is done, both of them do not feel boredom at all. A protruding stomach does not make the desire of the man decrease for the wife. He felt more and more loving and loving towards the woman, more and more every day.
Love makes them feel amazing.
Until before they ended the activity that made the man feel at home lingering on the bed, a bang at the door made him groan.
The woman held her husband's chest, shocked by the unusual pounding in front of her room. Kinan did bother them often, but the little boy did not have the strength to push through the door that hard.
"Who, huh?"
The man moved from his sleeping position, standing up. Taking his sleeping robe and tying it up originally, he immediately stepped towards the door of the room to see who had dared to interrupt his time with his wife.
"You!" The Netra was rounded, shocked by who did not know the ethics of waking her up.
"Sean, I need your help!"
***
The sky was still cloudy, as if the sun was reluctant to show its power. Although the day is almost noon, but the atmosphere of the morning is still felt. Yes, the gloomy atmosphere in the sky was very much in line with what the man - Yang Pou Han - felt. He looked down, as his friend-Sean Paderson, began to lecture him in the living room..
"So you made him run away?"
A light nod done by Yang Pou Han, he could do nothing but agree with Sean's question.
"You're upset that you're too close to Emelie?"
He nodded again.
"He loves you, but you don't?"
"That's not true. I love him, but he doesn't know, because I never said it. Help me find him! I can't think straight now." The man ruffled his hair rough. He was so agitated at the thought of Nindy.
Where is that woman?
Is she okay?
"Why are you so slow! I've reminded you once, if women need reassurance. If you ignore her, and Emelie acts itchy to you, she might as well just walk away from your life."
"I'm sorry. I don't want to lose him. You've never felt what I'm feeling right now. I'll make it happy after this. Sean, help me find him! Didn't I help you find Salwa first? So, it's time you helped me out now! The man looked tired. He did not know who to ask for help. This country is not its home. So Sean's help means a lot to him.
"You've been looking for him at the orphanage where he grew up?" sean asked trying to guess what might have happened.
Yang Pou Han shook his head in a doldrums. He can't think of anything. Shortly after grasping the wedding ring that was released from Nindy's ring finger, her brain seemed to stop working. The shadow lost the figure that always made him smile every time they interacted, leaving the man terrified. Without him noticing, Nindy had taken half her soul away, which now felt like it was not whole anymore.
Yang Pou Han was like losing his purpose in life, with no smile and passion on his face. His view is empty with logic that cannot work properly. He was worried about the woman, and afraid of losing her. However, one thing he remembered, that might have helped him - Sean Paderson.
He decides to annoy his friend, in order to help find Nindy. Without thinking twice, he flew to Indonesia and headed straight to Sean Paderson's residence.
"I'm going to get people to look up the address of the orphanage where she grew up. Take a shower! You stink so much."
Who smelled his body. Yeah, it stinks because he hasn't had time to clean up after the accident. He only came home briefly from the airport to pick up a passport and also something important to Nindy.
"All right, I'm gonna take a shower." He ran up the stairs, stepping wide towards the main room.
"Where are you going?" Sean prevented the man, who did not know himself, from running towards his room.
"Of course you'll clean up, borrow a change of clothes in your room."
"You want to die now?!" sean snapped which made the man stop his steps for a moment. Salwa is still in the room. He also does not know, Salwa's condition is in the right position or not, considering the activities they did this morning which is still running half the game. Where could he possibly let a striped-nosed man like Yang Pou Han into his room.
"Down! You're getting old, getting shameless, huh? It's just right your wife left you."
"Hey, don't insult me like that! Don't expect me to need your help, so you can just as casually spy on me!" Yang Pou Han descended from the stairs, approaching Sean back.
"I'm telling the truth. Just wait here! Let the waiter deliver to your room."
The man left just like that leaving Yang Pou Han to return to his room. Yang Pou Han clucked in annoyance, he knew what Sean was doing after this. How can the man continue such activities, when his friend is in the bitter phase left by the couple. However, he could do nothing but obey Sean, waiting for the waiter to prepare a room and clothes for him.
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