Not a Savings Woman

It was a warm night

Almost thirty minutes Ainaya just fell silent while enjoying the warm embrace. She felt peaceful in the arms of her husband. As if this was the most comfortable place she had ever felt since becoming the wife of a Haris Mahendra. Indeed, not expecting his heart to be as calm as the present, even the frequently revealed past also disappeared from memory. Isn't this a very strange thing?

Her hand stretched out touching Haris' fingers and rubbed it gently. Suddenly, it made the owner surprised and opened his eyes after a few minutes of being closed. 

''You haven't slept, Nay?'' haris asked whispering, the distance that was too close made Ainaya's movement blocked so he could only nod. 

''Am I bothering you?'' Again, Haris felt guilty for having invited Ainaya to sleep together. 

Ainaya shook his head without a sound. Silencing Haris' mouth with one hand. While the one gripped tightly the pajama buttons. 

''Didn't you tell me about Bilal, Mas?'' ask Ainaya seriously. 

Haris grabbed her phone that was on the nightstand. Opening screen. There were several incoming messages, but none from Ida's mom.  

''Maybe mama sleeps at aunt Riya's house, usually if the night is so, ''' said Haris origin and put his phone back in its original place. 

 What more, yeah. 

Ainaya was at a loss for words until she chose to go back to silence while playing the buttons of her husband.

''It's almost ten o'clock, you haven't slept. What time do you usually sleep?'' Haris rubbed Ainaya's forehead as he often did to Bilal. I wish the woman was comfortable beside her. 

''Not sure, sometimes eight o'clock, sometimes late at night, depending on whether tired.'' Inadvertently Ainaya felt Haris' neck which made the empu kegelian and laughed. 

''You stay up late?'' asked Haris while holding back the increasingly sharp amused, because this time not only on the neck, but had infiltrated into the pajamas and touched the chest of the field. 

''By,'' Ainaya replied teasingly. 

Somehow there was something that made him want to joke with Haris, maybe it became a gap so that their relationship was closer. 

''What is your favorite color?'' Haris opened his voice. Sounds silly or not, he does not know how to joke with his little wife. 

''White like the curtain attached to it.'' Pointing to the window curtain that moves because of the wind from outside. 

''If it's your favorite food, what?'' tanya Haris continued. 

''What is simple that is expensive? Because I can adjust the place too. As long as my husband is making money, I want to eat good food, but if my husband is poor, I also want to eat potluck, Ainaya joked. 

Haris cupped both of Ainaya's cheeks and stared at her bead eyes intensely. 

''Just tell me everything, I will definitely buy it, '' he said accompanying. 

Ainaya mentioned some food menus from star hotels, as well as village food that he often ate while staying at De Bu's house. 

''Wow, my wife is eating.'' Ainaya chuckled, pinching Haris' waist plan which made the empress grimace in pain. 

''No, I only show you the food I like, '' Ainaya said. Actually he also likes to explore culinary to various regions, just not have the opportunity for it.

His face had already started to blush as Haris continued to stare at him without blinking. Although under dim lighting, does not dampen the vision of both. 

Maybe it's time I let Haris touch me. But how do I start. I can't offer myself, embarrassed. 

Ainaya twisted his brain, looking for a way for Haris to do it without being told. 

''Are you hungry?'' ask Haris. 

Ainaya. Unbutton the clothes belonging to the upper husband. Groped his chest that was overgrown with fine fur. 

What a sign this is 

Haris catches something that the woman hopes to do, but he can't do more, fearing wrong and making the wife angry. 

I can't read the code from him. 

Ainaya was upset when he did not get a response from Haris. In fact, he is very ready to carry out his duties tonight, but it seems that the man does not understand what is meant. 

What I should do. Haris bit his lower lip. Holding something that's been rebellious kicking his pants. Truly the deeds of persecution make it tormented inner birth.

So uncomfortable, Haris opened his eyes and kissed Ainaya's forehead gently and long. 

''Are you ready to do it tonight?'' ask Haris whispering. 

Ainaya nodded in embarrassment then closed his eyes.  

Haris did not waste the golden opportunity, he immediately grabbed Ainaya's lips and looked at him. Switching positions above the wife.

Using both knees to support the body so as not to overstress completely. Stopping the kiss for a moment to set a more comfortable position.

''Don't be too rude, '' he said.

On hearing that, Haris heart felt slashed and pained to remember their first night that was colored by the sobs of Ainaya because of the pain of his brutal actions. But what he can do, all of it has happened and can not be repeated. Only sincere love can make up for everything. 

''I won't be rude anymore, but maybe tonight will also hurt because you gave birth.'' 

''Kok you know?'' ask Ainaya to investigate. 

''There are some of my friends who say that. They said his wife complained of pain during childbirth, but I will do it slowly.''

Ainaya nodded in understanding. He again received a gentle treatment from Haris. What the man would do to her. 

The night was getting quieter, the cold was bone-chilling, but in the room it felt increasingly heated when two people began to bathe in sweat. The moans and ****** adorn the room ten times ten meters in diameter. There are no words that can represent that pleasure. 

This was the first time Ainaya felt that something was going to come out of his stomach until both of his hands firmly gripped Haris back. His face blushing between shame and contentment mixed up making it seem like he was soaring into space. 

What the hell is this? Have I gone crazy. 

Ainaya was confused with himself for not wanting to end the battle. At least not release his embrace from the body of the husband who began to collapse on it because a few seconds ago also spurt his lava into the womb of the wife. 

The two of them catch each other's breath still hunting. Haris rubbed Ainaya's forehead filled with sweat and kissed her. Really, tonight is like a dream come true. 

''Thank you my wife, '' he said accompanying.

Ainaya blushed and melengos, not daring to look at Haris if he remembered his sigh earlier, surely the man would tease him for enjoying it too much. 

Get ready for the next round, honey.