Not Same Again

Jealous

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'' mm..... '' Nana muttered while watching the clothes hanging in her hands.

Both hands alternated up and down with his head moving left and right.

Nana was long enough to be glued to what was in her left hand.

" should this be what I wear ?'' the voice in his heart.

Nana shakes. No. gabe. Another voice answered.

It's too flashy. The voice added .

Lingerie hadian wedding gift Oma . Dumbesit pilu in his heart considering the figure that so dear Bian and now has become the deceased.

" sorry, Oma.

I promise, after this I will definitely visit you "

Nana then put the super minimal clothes to where they were and decided to wear the clothes in her right hand.

Nana smiled expectantly.

After changing the clothes she chose earlier, Nana then sat down on the sofa.

He waited for Bian restlessly.

Thirty minutes passed. Still no sign of Bian coming back.

Nana who had been sitting upright now leaned her body.

The next hour.

Bian didn't show up.

Over time, Nana who began to saturate no longer look at the clock to calculate how long he had waited.

Until unconsciously his eyes have been closed .

At 12 past 15 minutes, Bian entered the room.

The lighting in his bedroom was already dim. Because the main light has been extinguished and only the sleeping lights on the side table of the bed are the source of lighting.

After closing the door slowly Bian was about to take the step of accidentally turning to the right where his new sofa was placed .

He saw Nana lying on the sofa, hugging tightly the pads with a curled position.

Bian looked at him for a moment, then approached.

Half crouching he was now behind Nana whose face was facing the back of the sofa.

Bian gently stroked Nana's long, silky hair, feeling smooth as her fingers brushed the fragrant crown.

Plus the deep black color that sparkles beautifully, making Bian can not stop to touch it.

Especially when his eyes shifted and found the sight he had long since missed.

As she remembered earlier Nana was wearing casual clothes, a pink tee shirt and knee-length pants.

But now that wrapped the crazy body of the wife is a black sleep suit made of satin . The upper part is about the size of one finger while the subordinates pants are as short as the groin.

Nana's curves are so clearly printed . Exposed his whole body.

Bian took a breath that felt heavy. His heart began to beat irregularly . It spurred his blood flow quickly.

Something within him slowly rose up .

Bian carved out a smile as both his hands slid into Nana's leg and back.

He lifted his wife slowly to move her to the bed.

'' Bi ''

Looking at the wife's wide-open eyes, Bian lowered them slowly.

He's Nana's seat on the couch.

'' Bi '' Nana's voice was subtly restrained.

For not wanting to hear Dion and wake him up.

'' go to sleep, it's night already ''

Bian was about to step up, but Nana quickly grabbed his hand .

Bian turned his neck, looking at Nana who was looking up while shaking her head.

'' Bi ''' same tone of voice as a weld eye highlight . Nana pleads.

Bian sighed. Then he sat down and looked at Nana right next to him.

' sruk' Nana docked. He raises his chin to be closer to the husband.

Bian was filled with Nana's gaze.

His right hand was raised, touching and gently stroking Nana's chubby cheek and peeping it.

'' I love you said Bian in a low tone .

Nana who was getting touched then stood up. His legs were opened wide, then climbed on the lap of the husband.

Nana sat down facing the position.

'' sorry said Nana lirih while draping her hands around Bian's neck. Then dropped his head on Bian's shoulder.

Bian sideways his face and kisses his wife's lips briefly. Both hands were raised and landed on Nana's back.

Nana seemed to enjoy the touch of the palm that alternately went up and down gently massage her back.

Hugging my husband is the best. Nana is very comfortable .

It was true what Han said. If Bian is all he needs to get some peace.

Just as he feels right now.

'' Bi '' Nana straightened her body. Looking near her husband's face.

Angry Bian disappeared to see the face as moist as Nana.

All that remains is pity mixed with so deep longing.

Bian luluh's.

He kissed those innocent lips while rubbing the surface of Nana's wet face.

'' Bi, I-I'm sorry I-I am . I have been so kind to you. . '' Nana faltered because of the pressure that had been at the end of her eyes.

Bian smiled as he shook his head .

He kissed again Nana's lips were shaking because sobs had mastered it.

'' I-I-I ju-also have been acting too outrageous to you ''

Again. Bian shakes .

This time he did not kiss, but ****** Nana's lips. Silencing him to stop talking.

But Nana's cries became more and more.

How can Bian easily melt away ?

But this is the kind of man he loves.

Not only is it full of tenderness, but Bian also has an ocean-wide heart.

Bian is loving and forgiving.

Nana sobbed, making Bian remove the link of her lips.

'' ssttt . Dion could wake up if you kept crying Bian pointed to the bed by turning his face away.

Nana nodded.

And trying to quell her crying.

'' I'm sorry, Bi. Sorry for being late to realize my mistake ? ''

Bian hugged her.

Then whisper the word love repeatedly to calm him down.

'' I love you, dear . Loves you so much. So there's nothing to forgive, em ? ''

'' but you ignored me Nana buried her face in Bian's boat.

Her tears that still came out now wet the clothes and redeemed to the surface of Bian's skin.

'' stop crying, baby

sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel guilty like this. I was just a little upset ''

Nana pulled away, staring fixedly at the two brown beads of Bian.

'' promise never to leave me, let alone separate me from Dion again, em ? ''

'' em '' Nana nodded.

'' you too ! Never again act as annoying as today continued Nana pitched spoiled.

'' em '' Bian nodded .

...

'' yes, it is . We better get some sleep.

It was very late Bian was about to stand up but Nana held him back reluctantly moving from her lap .

'' you don't miss me ? '' tease by lowering one of his clothes straps until part of his top is sagging.

'' do you think, what is my purpose in buying this sofa? '' Bian rolled his eyes while patting the place he was sitting on.

'' shhtt.. Dion wakes up later ''

Bian chuckled as his hands began to guerrilla ria in Nana's body.

The night is getting late. When everyone is asleep in the subconscious, but not with these two people.

Couples who have been separated for a long time are now in love. Unite the body to vent longing and channel long unexpressed desires.

The atmosphere is so quiet .

But in this room, occasional faint sounding of******* that is mutually unpretentious.

Nana and Bian make out so softly. Although lust is at its highest peak, but circumstances that are not possible make them unable to do it more freely.

They don't want Dion awake and discovering what they're enjoying right now.

Until they finally reached the top of the game. Both reach simultaneous release.

The hunting breath, the sweat that soaked all over their bodies became proof of how satisfying this romance was.

A few minutes later, Nana and Bian got off the couch and walked to the bed.

Before riding in the basket, Bian was seen slowly shifting his son's body which seemed so deep that he was not aware if his body was lifted and moved .

It was only after that, he and Nana climbed up onto the bed slowly and lay down with their bodies sideways.

Bian hugged his back, bridging their bodies without any distance.

" love you, Bi" Nana said in a soft voice.

He who was just about to fall asleep, suddenly widened his eyes when he felt the movement behind the bedcover that covered their bodies.

'' Bi, uda dong.do not again ? '' Nana squirms, trying to hold Bian's hand which starts uncontrollably.

Nana looked back . And Bian quickly closed both of his eyes.

'' akh' ssshhh..Bhi ''******** escaped from his mouth when the hand below managed to pass his subordinates.

'' Bi, how will Dion wake up ? '' Nana on the sidelines of her moans who was held back because she felt something starting to creep in .

'' so hold your voice, whispered Bian who had returned to dive.

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Next morning. Dion woke up first.

His eyes blinked slowly when he found his parents who slept in a position to hug each other.

Instantly Dion felt relieved at his heart .

Thin smile decorate on his face, he was happy because it seemed like the relationship of his mother and father had returned like yesterday.

Dion then woke up slowly . He did not want to disturb the sleep of two people who still looked so sound.

For a moment, the five-year-old boy looked around his bed.

Looks like something's different.

Thinking for a moment, he realized what it was.

Didn't he sleep in the middle last night ?

But the question was not able to be answered by his brain is still innocent.

" Dion." Nana's hoarse voice made her turn her head immediately.

With eyes still heavy to open, Nana tried to get up.

But he soon realized that he remembered how it looked.

" bi.. Bi. woke up dear "Nana turned her head back while holding the blanket so that her body was only wrapped in thin clothes invisible to Dion.

" the eng ? " Bian answered with his eyes still tightly closed.

" Dion uda wakes up "

Bian opened his eyes slowly. Just like Nana, she had trouble raising her eyelids .

Maybe because just three hours of sleep makes his sense of sight still want to be closed even longer.

" Bi, you wake up to Dion first.

I can't.

My clothes are rich. Trus my pants also do not know you taro where "Nana whispers while her elbow presses the chest of the husband.

Bian chuckled then laughed lightly.

" awgh. " Nana gave a stifled cry as the palm squeezed one of her chunks.

The bare-chested Bian woke up and went straight to Dion.

He then carried the hero to the bathroom .

Soon, father and son came out and prepared to leave the room.

" i'm the same Dion down first, yes" Bian said after finishing wearing the top.

" eng "Nana who is still drooping in bed answers .

" my body hurts all "

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After breakfast together, Han and Cecilia prepared to return to Bandung. Where their homes and work are.

Previously they paid attention to the residents of the house.

Including the household assistants .

Nana seems to walk over to Han first to the car to put her bag and also Cecilia's luggage.

'' Han ''

Han turned his head as his hands finished what he was working on.

' tup' car trunk door closed. He turned to face his best friend.

'' be careful on the road, said Nana while smiling sumringah.

Han shook his head. She's still the same Nana.

One who cannot hide his heart.

'' is kaya uda getting better ? '' said Han who made Nana's face instantly blush.

The two then glanced at Bian who was with Cecilia and Siti in the house.

The three of them were seen talking to each other with a downward glance, where Dion stood in their midst.

'' haaahhh. I thought it would be a little bit complicated. Let's see the drama again Just make Nana glare and sneer.

Han's laughter caught their attention from a distance .

'' your wife and Han look familiar, huh ? '' cecilia's speech to Bian in a foreign language.

'' em, that's it. Because they've been friends from High School ''

Cecilia.

The two siblings' views were both directed towards Nana and Han . I don't know what they're talking about that looks so good.

'' she used to like Nana ''

'' eh ? '' Cecilia flinched. Can't believe what Bian just said.

Bian looked . Finding Cecilia's surprised expression, he nodded to reassure her.

'' that was before.

And I hope that now no longer Bian looks back there.

'' aren't you jealous ? ''

Bian shrugged his shoulders once.

'' I believe in my wife ''

Cecilia was speechless with a flat expression.

He turned his face away. Not wanting to see the two people who are still in the conversation.

He doesn't like to see it.

Either because of jealousy or because I feel that the relationship between Nana and Han seems unreasonable.

His heart throbbed . It was hard to accept the reality he just knew.

The first time he fell in love, but his love clapped one hand.

But what made him not accept was because the woman Han liked was his own sister-in-law.

" how could you possibly be friends with a man who likes your wife ? ''

'' Because Han is not that kind of man.

He is kind and very responsible .

So Nana believed in him.

So do I.

But jealousy is always there. But I believe in them.

They'll never do anything they shouldn't do ''

'' alright. Because you've said that. Then I'll never mind it ''

said Cecilia who finally said .

He hugged his younger brother and then dipped briefly on Bian's right cheek.

'' I will visit you next week, said Bian, who then closed the car door where his brother was sitting.

Cecilia nodded.

And the car started to drive off the road, leaving the house.