
the atmosphere was getting awkward from before her, after the maid left. The waiter can see Dimas's annoyed face on him, he grimaces realizing his mistake, but how else, if he's late then his boss will also definitely scold him, "shit!"
"Eat it" said Dimas
The man pulled the plate containing his ordered food then he devoured it without saying much. Nana who had just looked down embarrassed, also raised her head slowly. Her net glanced at the man who was eating quietly, without much noise and without glancing at her at all. Nana breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the plate containing her food did not forget a bowl of ice cream that was very appetizing.
"Do you see anything more interesting?" bargaining Dimas after he finished his meal, this time he looked gently at the wife.
"Hem.." Nana looked up with her mouth filled with ice cream along with a spoon that she had not taken out, Nana was surprised earlier.
"Ckh..." Dimas clucked. "You eat like a child" he said anxiously. Nana looks so cute in her eyes.
Dimas grabbed a tishu on the table and gently rubbed Nana's nose and cheeks exposed to the ice cream.
Nana froze in disbelief, her husband was so romantic. This little thing was able to tear his heart apart, his blood rippling violently, his heart pumping rapidly creating a tightness that was ready to explode in his chest at any moment.
"Darling, are you okay?"
"Eh," Nana woke up from her daydream. "I'm fine," answered quickly and returned to focus on the ice cream in front of him.
Dimas took Nana down the rice fields, looking from a short distance the rice that had begun to turn yellow, beautiful scenery and very soothing to the eyes. The wind blew gently, blowing on Nana's hair, until a light beterbanhan covered her face, occasionally Nana tidied it up but came back again. That made Nana even more attractive to Dimas.
Dimas held Nana's hand, led her slowly, they walked hand in hand to the hut in the middle of the rice field. Until unexpectedly Nana chuckled and Dimas caught her, and hugged her waist tightly, the faces of the two looked at each other. Dimas getting dissolved in the charm of the wife, the tiny lips increasingly attracted his attention, Dimas could not help but immediately implant his lips there and inhale the sweetness of the taste that became opium for him. Slowly Dimas lowered his face, immediately he buried a warm and comfortable kiss there.
"Are you okay?" tanya Dimas still hugged his wife's waist.
"Eh, yes." Nana answered in shock. He stood fixing his position with a red face, it turned out that this was just his imagination. Surprisingly he'd fantasize if Dimas kissed him,
No, why can I think dirty like that, Na realized.
once again Nana glanced, and unfortunately she instead focused on the thick lips that she had dreamed of before reflexes she held her lips and shook her head. Why do I keep thinking about Dimas' lips, oh No. There's something wrong with the contents of my brain..Na.. conscious Na!!
"We'd better go home," Dimas stopped, looked back at Nana who stood staring, "Darling?" ask again.
"No, let's go home." replied Nana. He was about to walk ahead of Dimas, it would be crazy if he walked behind him and imagined something strange. Unfortunately when passing Dimas, Nana slipped and reflexes he sought a grip, finally Because he was not ready to hit Dimas, both fell with Dimas position is below him and their lips meet.
Nana's eyes are perfectly patterned, her intention to run away and she is now on top of it. Andwhat? she kissed him first, Crazy, but Nana did not move, her mind was empty, Nana just kept quiet and stared at the black net deep.
"Did you miss me so much, baby?" whispered Dimas
Nana was surprised, she only realized her current position, Nana tried to get up but Dimas' embrace held her body. With one move Dimas reversed the position until Nana was below him.
"I can give you something sweeter" he whispered.
Without waiting for Dimas to re-submerge his lips, gently warm and deep. The kiss was able to lull Nana until she unconsciously retaliated even though very amateurish because she never kissed other than with her husband.
"Smart!" said Dimas when the link came off.
"Lepas mas" Tegur Nana after he was able to regulate his breathing which was almost broken during their intercourse earlier. Crazy, crazy he really kissed me, oh heart why you betrayed me, please don't pound...
Dimas got up and walked first, he also felt the same way, he was pounding violently. And to cover her up she chose to leave Nana who was disappointed, Nana sadly Dimas left her just like that, Did she not feel anything? was I the only one who was pounding...
The car drove at a moderate speed when they returned home. No conversation, Nana chose to be silent and coiled with her own thoughts, she was still confused by the attitude of her husband who was always sweet and romantic. If he keeps going like this, how can I get away from him when the agreement is over, Whisper his heart is sad.
"Assalamualaikum," after greeting Nana directly went up to his room. He took a shower and immediately performed a prayer. It was late afternoon and Ashar was about to pass. Dimas walked leisurely following her from behind, and was stunned when he opened the door of the room to see his wife worship solemnly.
Dimas picked up the suitcase and arranged his clothes. "Let me help you," Nana grabbed some of the clothes lying around and stuffed them into the suitcase. Dimas again chose some pants and t-shirts that he would carry.
"I can wear my own clothes, mas,"
"But, grandma prepared it for you."
"My clothes are still there, so the next time I wear them, they're expensive clothes anyway, I don't feel like I deserve them."
"You want to embarrass me! remember, you are now my wife and inevitably you adjust to me" Dimas exclaimed in a high voice.
"Sorry," Nana looked down.
"Close to you, " Dimas came out feeling annoyed.
Nana opened the closet that said Dimas and took some dresses that he thought appropriate.all the clothes available there are in the form of dresses, unfortunately some of them open and show the shape of his body, which he thought was appropriate, and Nana doesn't like it.
Finished packing her clothes into the suitcase, Nana opts out for dinner and greets grandma. Until she returned to her room she had not found her husband. The waiter said that if Dimas came out, no one knew.
Dimas meets Dion, they meet at a cafe near his house.
"What's up, sir?" ask Dion
"I'm confused, I want to ask you something, didn't you say that you're good at women's affairs."
I thought there was something important until you called me here, it was about Miss Inner Dion.
"What's wrong with miss?"
"I don't know if I can say it, I can certainly see doubt in her eyes, she's always afraid that if she's close to me, I'm not her husband. Then, why should he be afraid," Dimas said . Dion couldn't hold back his laughter, only such a matter a Dimas could be careless, overwhelming. his inner self .
"What's my fault?" ask Dimas
"Nothing."
"Then why are his eyes glazed over, and his gaze was like me.akh.shit!" maki Dimas's.
"Did you already ..ehm" Dion reluctantly continued his remarks he just made a code.
"Ckh..." Dimas clucked in annoyance. He rolled his eyes lazily.
"Are there no other questions?" tanya Dimas is getting upset
"How can I help you, I'm still confused as to where the problem lies."
"It's free to talk to you" Dimas stood up.
"Have you revealed your heart to him? did you say you loved him?"
Dion stopped Dimas from leaving
"That's all you say, is there nothing else? what has my attention been lacking, I have always been sweet and gentle, is that not enough? saying love, you want to tell me like a lable ABG out there?"
"No sir, love must be spoken. Miss how to know your feelings if you do not state it, miss is afraid to misinterpret the attention of the father so far, you should talk from heart to heart with the lady, express what you feel, say what you feel, I'm sure miss loves you too."
Dimas no longer refuted, he walked away leaving Dion smiling to look at him. This is what happens if you fall in love too late, hahahah.Someone Dimas can also be upset just because of love, Dion laughed in his heart.