Pursuing the Love of the Widower

End Is The New Beginning

“Yes, God! Genphis!” Chand was surprised not to play. He who had intended to take a bath, went straight to Gendhis. “Jeez, you why?” The panicked Chand immediately carried Gendhis body. He moved the woman to bed. Chand picked up a tissue, then wiped the blood coming out of his wife's nose. The man who had given up the status of the widower, was so painstakingly cleaning the area around the nose and lips of Gendhis.

“Dhis, Darling.” Chand patted Gendhis on the cheek, having finished cleaning up the bloodstains earlier. “Honey,” call him again slowly. The panic that had arisen because of seeing Gendhis passed out, this time was no longer visible. Chand was able to breathe a sigh of relief, as his wife began to open her eyes. “Thank God. You're okay, aren't you, honey?”

“Yes for mercy.” Gendhis will faint again, when he finds Chand's face above his face. “You're not wearing a shirt yet?” gendhis said with a breath. Look her eyes back. “I ... I .. I think I want to ping ...”

“Eh, no-no! Don't faint again!” prevent Chand. He grabbed hold of Gendhis cheek, and made him re-open his eyes.

“Gosh ... I didn't know that you ...” Genphis is back. He stared at the strange face of Chand who was still on it.

“Why? What's wrong with me?” ask Chand curiously. He was already feeling unwell, for fear that Gendhis would think negatively of him. However, that feeling instantly dissipated, as Gendhis hands cupped his face. “Dhis ..” said Chand slowly, as Gendhis hand moved to arm. “I haven't had a shower,” whispered.

“What's the difference? Later also you will dry again,” reply Gendhis.

Chand smiled as he shook in disbelief. He inched up, so that his sturdy body was now above that of Gendhis. Without saying much, the handsome Indian crossbreeder kissed the lips of the woman who had legitimately become his wife.

Gendhis had received such treatment from Manggala who several times tried to ask him to make love. But this time it feels very different. Gendhis had no burden whatsoever, as Chand's hands moved mischievously down every curve of his body. He waved the red lingerie that wrapped the beautiful body of the beautiful photographer.

“You sure you want tonight?” whispered Chand on the sidelines of his fondling.

“What's the reason?” Gendhis asked back.

“I hope you don't care about soy sauce,” replied Chand while lowering the small rope on the left and right hip of Gendhis. He threw the triangle-shaped cloth, before continuing the ritual of traveling into space.

“Ah! Chand!” Gendhis whined quite loudly, as Chand did something that made him feel gently tickled.

Chand simply smiled in response to Gendhis attitude. He had no intention of stopping the action, even though Gendhis had already made a move. He was even more excited to love the newly married woman.

“Chand! Stop!” This time, Gendhis groaned softly. His feelings were completely unstoppable again. He wanted to explode and spit out everything that had been held back.

“Jeez, Chand! I am not strong anymore,” said Gendhis while keeping Chand's face away from his groin.

Chand smiled with satisfaction. He stood up, then wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand. “I told you that my flying hours are high,” he said as he crawled up to the body of Gendhis who was still on his back.

Genphis nodded. “I-iya. I believe,” he said nervously. Sweat began to wet Gendhis palms, as Chand removed the hook, then lowered the zipper of his trousers. Gendhis did not think that Chand, who had always looked calm and mysterious, turned out to be very different when he was in bed. He is not like Manggala.

“Chand.” Gendhis hand trembled as Chand showed him something. “I have to how?” asked the twenty-seven-year-old woman, looking up. However, Chand did not answer. He just smiled, then gave a small grin while closing his eyes.

A few moments passed. The newlyweds were already completely drunk on romance. They can no longer hold back.

“Chand, I'm afraid.” Gendhis grimaced, as Chand was preparing to carry out his duty of giving inner happiness to the woman he had just married. “Can I pass out again?” The stupid question that came from the lips of Gendhis.

“I will not let, because this is the most awaited moment,” replied Chand who immediately replied to the cry of Gendhis. “Shouting. This room is one hundred percent safe,”, Chand said again grinning. He paid no heed to the struggling Gendhis as if asking for mercy. The man who had released the title of widower continued to fulfill his obligations several times, until Gendhis gave up and waved the safety triangle as a sign of defeat.

The night continued to creep leaving an infinite tiredness for the newlyweds. Gendhis was still sleeping under the covers. As usual, women who no longer get the nickname timeless single is difficult to wake up. Moreover, because he was so exhausted after fighting a few times with Chand.

However, the sound of a digital alarm sounds very disturbing. Genphis forced herself to open her eyes. She felt the bed next to her that turned out to be empty. Faintly, the view of Gendhis grasping the sturdy figure was opening the curtain, so that the sunlight could enter the room.

“Chand,” call him in a raucous voice.

Chand, who was wearing only sleeping pants, turned his head. “Hey, good morning,” sweep. He smiled, then walked to the bed. Chand sat on the edge of the bed. Gently, his hand stroked the cheek of Gendhis who again closed his eyes. “How are you doing this morning, Darling?” tanyakanya. Chand's caress then turns to Gendhis's hair.

“My body feels crumpled without bones,” replied Gendhis still with his raucous voice. It was too lazy to open his eyes, so Gendhis spoke while remaining closed.

“Gosh, that's just the beginning,” said Chand.

“What?” Gendhis was instantly wide-eyed. He even got up and sat down. However, a few moments later he again threw his body into the mattress. Fortunately, the pillow that supports his head contains soft and soft goose feathers. “Ah! You are amazing!” gendhis gemas.

Chand laughed crisply. He stood up, then circled the bed. The handsome man with the Ganesha God tattoo went back up to the bed, then sat down while leaning back. “Come here,” invite him while stretching out his hands. He gestured for Gendhis to enter his arms.

“So, like this does it feel to be married?” thought Gendhis. He's tangled in Chand's arms.

“More than this,” said Chand kalem. “I also can't say anything about the beauty of marriage. It's like a new thing to me.”

The man mumbled softly. He kissed the head of Gendhis lovingly. Whatever has happened in the past, Chand considers it his approach to know a gendhis, a strange woman whose attitude and mannerisms always make him feel ilfeel. Who would have thought, the woman he had once rejected was now in one bed with him.

“I don't know and haven't thought of anything. Right now, I feel happy just by seeing you in my arms,” replied Chand kalem.

“But, I will not constantly hug you,” rebutted Gendhis.

“Who said?”

“My word just now.” Gendhis laughed softly. “In the beginning of marriage, you will probably say that. Don't know after the next one, two, or three years.”

“How old do you think I am?” sindir Chand's. “I understand and understand the meaning of commitment. Boredom will only happen, if we look for excess and beauty alone. However, if we really instill love, however bad it is then we will never let go. As the saying goes, take a job that is your hobby. Because, even though we will fall poor because we do not achieve success, we will still love the job.”

“Different pairs with work,” rebut Gendhis.

“I think it's the same,” reply Chand. “There is great responsibility in it. I have to be smart to keep a balance between logic and feeling. There are times to make tired, but not infrequently become a means that gives us peace. I never thought of work as pressure. Just like a couple. No one is dominant and no one feels depressed”

“I know maybe this happened in an unusual way. There is no love story in the sweetness of a relationship called courtship. However, we will go through it slowly. Me, you, we both learn again to love each other, and ...." Chand seems to be deliberately not continuing his words.

"And?" Gendhis looked up, waiting for the next sentence.

"I hope you can soon forget Manggala," continued Chand with a sad highlight.

"Chand" said Gendhis, rubbing her husband's cheek. "I've closed my past and forgotten all the times when you said the qabul in front of papa and everyone" he explained.

"Even though you once told Bu Wiryo that I was dead," Chand teased with a smile.

"It's still a good thing I'm just making some fake news, rather than I'm actually getting shamans for your nyantet, how do you try?" ledek Gendez.

"It's okay, anyway. It seems like I deserve to be treated like that" Chand had no intention of defending himself at all. He is fully aware of his past mistakes.

"No, lah. Everyone deserves a second chance," Gendhis watched Chand closely. The closer he looked, the more handsome he looked.

"Chand, I don't regret feeling in love for the first time with you. I also do not regret the heartbreak because of you, and now I am grateful, to be able to marry you and fall in love again" said Genphis.

"Dhis, I'm also very sorry I canceled our wedding. If we had been like this long ago ...." Chand began to cast a mischievous look at his wife. "You're the best and prettiest, Dhis."

"You are the kindest and most handsome," replied Gendhis. His fingers play around in the chest of the field of the husband. Chand who saw the seductive attitude of Gendhis immediately brought his face closer to kiss the lips of Gendhis.

Unexpectedly, Gendhis instead dodged and directly got off the bed. "Kebelet peed," he said as he ran into the bathroom.

"Basic," Chand laughed softly. It seemed that he had to try to adjust to Gendhis unique attitude.

A little while later, Gendhis came out of the bathroom, still without a thread. He saw Chand who was getting busy playing mobile phone.

"Hm," Gendhis saw Chand sitting leaning back relaxedly while playing a mobile phone, igniting the passion in Gendhis again. His passion is passionate to enjoy the beauty presented in front of him.

Slowly, Gendhis climbed up from the end of the bed, then crawled slowly and sat on Chand's lap.

"Don't start" Chand reminded as he placed his phone on the nightstand. But Gendish did not care. She danced beautifully over her husband's athletic body and re-enacted the love scene last night.

Two human children, both wounded by love, have now been united by a sacred bond. This is not the end of the journey, but the beginning of a new life that is more beautiful and happy.

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Thank you to those readers who are willing to follow the journey of love of Gendhis and Chand. Look forward to a new story in the next novel titled The Black Butterfly.

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