
"Who am I to you, mom?"
"You're my wife, ckh...fool!" Dimas growled
Nana's impatient, she wants certainty tonight."Do you love me, mas?" the question escaped with a hopeful look in Nana's eyes.
Cih, Dimas hates this so much, what love should be said. He wanted to get up again, again Nana's hand held him.
"Once Na, I don't want you to regret."
"My answer is mas?" Nana clutched firmly in her husband's shirt, no more shame, no matter what the response Dimas later that clearly she wants certainty now, she wants her status clear, she wants her status clear, so that he is able to take a stand and keep his heart for the worst possible that will happen later.
Dimas stared at the black bead, he could see there were demands and there was fear. Long Dimas looked at him, as if drugged and dissolved in it.
"What attitude have I shown all along, not been clear enough?"
"I need certainty, answer me!"
"All my attention to you already represents my feelings, Na." this time Dimas spoke softly. Highlight his originally piercing sharp eyes turned soft and sparkling.
"Actually I hate this word, I hate it when I have to say, akh....
I feel like a labile teenager out there, you know I prefer action over stupid speech..."
"Mas!" cut off Nana, that's not what she wants to hear, not an explanation just an expression and a certainty.
"I love you" said Dimas with a red face, ashamed to say it all.
Dimas let go of Nana's hand and sat languidly by the side of the bed, he lowered his head. Either fly where the desire was, extinguished with the expression of love that there is no romantic'nya.
Nana's eyes are perfectly patterned, she froze because she did not think Dimas was able to say a sacred sentence that she really wanted to hear, I did not listen wrong, mas Dimas loves me? mas Dimas's...
Nana regained her senses, she turned her head and found Dimas already sitting on the edge of the bed. Nana also sat down but she was behind her husband.
Daringly Nana wrapped her arms around Dimas' stomach, she hugged her husband from behind, though his hands trembled but she was determined to reveal his heart.
Dimas closed his eyes, his chest rippling violently as he felt the touch of the tiny hand on his abdominal muscles, just a hug but able to make his desire that had been extinguished again lit and flared. Nana was amazing, just the touch of her hand was able to make Dimas flutter.
"Yes!" reprimand Dimas slowly with a hoarse voice.
Dimas growled in annoyance, that's what his stupid wife asked him again, but he already said he had his heart set aside by putting his ego high enough.
Dimas turned around, now he was facing his wife who was also looking into his eyes, "I love you, Na. Is that unclear?" ketus and flat.
"Mas!" nana's voice seemed to sulk spoiled which actually made Dimas upset.
"What else?" still with a flat expression. Dimas embarrassed and covered his chest groggy.
"Ih...You're not a romantic mas," Nana's pissed. She would like to kayak in the film, a man declared his love with romantic and sweet, while her husband, whatever....
"Bag,"
"What!" Dimas growled in annoyance. Her eyes focused on those very tempting pink lips, wanting her to immediately kiss and implant her lips there. At once silencing the chatty lips so as not to demand the strange strange strange.this alone has embarrassed him not to be upset.
"Repeat?" whine Nana spoiled
"Ckh.. Besides being stupid it turns out that you are also deaf, huh? whether you hear it or not I've said it once and I won't repeat it."
Nana fell wide, "I love you, too!" the answer is shame. Then she looked down and buried her head in her husband's chest. Hugging Dimas bravely, it's up to Dimas to be angry or what matters when he's happy.
Dimas couldn't believe it, this girl was so brave. His chest rumbled filled with an explosion of flowers that felt so stifling as well as happy.
Dimas did not think Nana also loved him, because all this time he was the only one who was active in their relationship, it turns out he was wrong to suspect his wife also loved him in silence, means all this time she's been wishing I'd said my heart? stupid girl she should know of all the attention I've given her all this time.
Dimas is so happy. He hugged the tiny body, held it tight and showered it with a kiss on the top of his head.
Dimas finally unraveled his embrace, now they faced each other, Nana was even more embarrassed, she looked down. Slowly Dimas grabbed his chin and raised it so that their netra met.
"honey" she said slowly, Nana looked at him and she saw the eyes were back in fog, Dimas put his face eroding the distance between them, The girl also welcomed him she closed her eyes and the union of their love began.
A tender and loving kiss turns into a passionate hot kiss, this time Nana enjoys it, she is so lulled with the touch and warmth her husband gives her. Ithlas was born and my heart fulfilled her duty and made her husband happy. There is no doubt that there is only love in both.
Until their reunification happens, this time feeling different, more beautiful and meaningful, Nana and Dimas feel very happy.
Love has been present in both hearts, dispelling doubts in Nana's heart.