
Naya's gaze swept over the place around the one below, there was someone standing under the middle tree looking at her, and when meeting a look she nodded with a smile on her lips.
Love is beautiful and exciting, but love is also painful if only clapping one hand, Love is happy when there is a meeting, but love is very torturous if the lover of the heart turns out to belong to people.
Naya replies with a smile, and Naya immediately approaches Dimas, who is busy with her laptop, and turns to the wife sitting next to him.
"Why, then,?" focus on the laptop again.
"No," leaned his head on Dimas' shoulder, occasionally covering his mouth with nausea.
"Mother does not want to drink milk," said Dimas without looking.
"Not good, more nausea."
"Can you choose what taste, then,? I'll buy it later," kissed Naya's forehead.
"I don't know what I like, confused.''
"Kok confused anyway,?" ask Dimas.
"Walk to the beach again yuk,? bored in the room continues," sulking.
"To the beach, huh,? Dimas raised his eyebrows, "No, don't get wind, heat too, can't."
"But.., bored, no friends too, mung pung is still here right,?" sulking Naya, put her lips on Dimas's neck,
Dimas's breath was heavy, briefly close your eyes, "Friends, there is a Father, oya do not wake a sleeping tiger, later wake up and pounce, Dad is afraid can not stand," said Dimas.
Smiling curtly, Naya moved her lips away from Dimas' neck, "Daddy is busy, spoiled too can't," Naya swung her lips.
Dimas temporarily closed his laptop, and framed Naya's face with both hands, "Mother.., not to be spoiled with Dad, may be, but do not be too arousing Dad, Father, I'm afraid I can't see, mother knows right, the condition of the mother is still weak," softly staring at the eyes of Naya's sad eyes.
Naya nodded, Dimas smiled and carried Naya's body into his arms, in fact Dimas was tormented, his desire was not channeled in these few days, his junior who always woke up and stiffened often tormented him, finally only warm water as the antidote, his wife still looks weak, and pregnant young afraid to napa-napa, although said obstetrician Naya leumayan strong even though his condition is a little weak.
As Naya's wife understands her husband's needs, and Naya wants to make Dimas feel happy and satisfied, she knows Dimas' intention is to take her on a honeymoon to have fun, rather than waste time in vain, Naya, who is usually possessive, tries aggressively to dare to offer herself, at first Dimas hesitated but after Naya assures that it will be safe when it comes to relationships, and the push from below was more urgent finally Dimas fondled the wife who was ready for him to visit, gently and slowly Dimas launched his action.
All day they just spend time in bed to satisfy each other, Naya is happy if her husband feels happy and satisfied with her.
Night has changed day, the moon will be present in place of the sunlight that accompanies humans to activities all day, Dimas and Naya sitting together on the balcony while eating dinner enjoying the breeze of the night, and look at the ocean waves that are clearly visible from the balcony.
This time different from the bias, they eat alternately feeding each other, while looking at the waves that happen to be a bit tidal, finished eating Dimas clean up his former food, so that it is easy when taken in the service clearing.
Naya pensively, propping her chin with both hands, looking at the sea water and feeling the wind sneaking into the pores of her skin, Dimas sat back beside Naya while rubbing her back, Dimas said, "How to daydream baby.?"
Naya looked down at her chin, "No, I'm just amazed by this beach, either I'm new here and just got to know the beach first or how, obviously I was amazed and fascinated, I seemed to get a lot of inspiration, "Naya's gaze was fixed on the sea.
"Yes, is it,? Dimas glanced at Naya with a smile.
"Which.?"
"Hem.., what Mother,? staring intently full of curiosity.
"It feels very keen to eat the juvenile mango fruit, the taste is already felt on the tongue," full of insistence.
"Now,? raise eyebrows.
Naya nodded, "Yes."
"Tonight, is it,?" dimas' finger pointed down.
"Yes now, it's on the tongue, pliss, right,?" put his hands together in front of his chest.
Dimas confused, should find where the gini nights, where do not know the merchant other than in the inn, Dimas scratching the nape that does not itch.
"Saliva is already felt on the tongue, which, really," Naya put her hand to Dimas' neck.
Pulling her hand from Dimas' neck, "It's fine," Naya crossed her arms across her chest and leaned her back against the shoulder of the chair.
Seeing Naya sulking Dimas stood up, "Okay Daddy look for Mommy wait, huh.?"
"No, it's late, where are you going anyway, right,? probably won't find it either, don't need it," in a jutek tone like never before.
Dimas crouched down in front of Naya, "Sorry baby, I was wrong to talk because I was confused, but.., I now also want to go nyari, wait a minute, huh,?" rubbed the back of Naya's hand.
"No need, no longer want," Naya's eyes glazed over at the corner of her eyes already pooled clear water.
Dimas felt guilty and unbearable and then wiped the tears of Naya who almost fell, but Naya's hand immediately brushed it off.
Dimas was shocked by Naya's attitude this time as if it wasn't Naya he had known all along, But Dimas understood his wife was cravings, as tight as it felt like Dimas' chest got Naya's attitude, Dimas stood up, "Wait baby," and hurried away not forgetting to grab his jacket, then out of the room, after closing the door.
Naya just looked at Dimas's departure, which sped up her steps leaving her alone on the balcony, and Naya finally stood up and went into the room.
After getting out of the elevator for a moment Dimas stood in the lobby, asking the person who passed him, the existence of the young for the craving, all shook his head, all shook his head, Dimas continued to walk out of the hotel building along the road, he came to every jongko-jongko that was on the side of the road in all tanyain.
Finally someone said, "That's a bang in front of a fruit shop just come," said a trader.
Dimas turned to the direction shown, then Dimas visited him but there are ripe fruit, let alone the fruit, young fruit is not there.
It's been an hour Dimas walked the impression here but did not meet, "Oh my God.., hard also yes, obey for the middle of the cravings,?" rubbing his hair rough, Dimas decided to return to the inn.
From far away, a man was walking leisurely, a man wearing a black jacket and wearing a hat, both hands in his pocket, looking at Dimas who was running sluggishly, when they both stopped their steps.
"Where are you going and where are you going,?" tanya Dimas stared curiously.
"I'm on a walk, what are you doing here, where's Miss Naya,?" the guy was drowning.
"Naya at the hotel" said Dimas.
"What are you doing here alone,?" connect the man.
With a lethargic and desperate face, "I'm looking for a juvenile spirit."
"Can.?
"Eatya has not been able to, it has been an hour to ask here and there, can not also," with a confused face.
"For whom night gini look for rujak, in front there will be a fruit shop."
"There is a ripe fruit, no young one, any way he wants to be, make a craving."
Deg, Dery's chest felt in the corner, yes this man is Dery, that's what Dery felt when the word cravings said Dimas, after all the cravings were Naya, the woman who made her heart shake, she said, looking at his face was calm, seeing his smile made his heart pound, the glances of his eyes were always overshadowing.
"Well, is Naya the one who craves, huh,?" try as easy as possible.
Dimas turned his head, "Yes my wife is cravings."
"Yes you just go home, I make sure tonight I also bring Naya's order, will not be up to an hour, soon you should go home, do not let him alone in the hotel kasian," dery told Dimas.
Dimas's heart was calm, "Are you really going to help me,?" Dimas doesn't believe it.
Dery nodded, "Yes."
Dimas smiled broadly "Still Der, huh,? well I go home first, I wait at the inn," Dimas came home cheerfully though he had not brought an order from Naya but at least there was hope that Naya would have a good meal tonight as well.
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