Rahim Rental

Kala Rindu Melanda

One month later everything went well. Hana and Roy become good parents to Ayu and Bagus but their relationship still runs in place. The difference is now Hana little know with the nature of Roy and his habits.

Hana's life is still the same. It's just for the business of eating Hana who cooks it. Sometimes she cooks for everyone in the house.

Hana also takes German lessons to be able to talk to her in-laws without any problems.

It was nine o'clock but Roy hadn't come home yet. He was out of the country for three days and said he would be home tonight. Every now and then Hana looks out the window, looking at whether the car that picked her up has come or not.

Hana looked at her appearance in the mirror. He was wearing a black satin nightgown. Roy's favorite color. The whites look contrasting when wearing them. Don't forget he sprayed perfume presents from Roy. The man chose it and the fragrance also matched Hana's taste. Soft and fresh.

Hana finally went down. Some of the lights have been turned off, only a few are still on. Hana calmly walked down the stairs until she reached the living room.

The hour needle continues to rotate, the seconds change minutes and minutes change hours, until drowsiness shrinks the eyelids. She finally fell asleep on the couch.

His body suddenly felt floating. His sense of smell began to sense the smell that he had been familiar with and had become part of his life now. Hannah opened her eyes and smiled. His hand was clad in Roy's big, hard neck.

"You're home yet? Why don't you wake me up?"

"I don't want to disturb your sleep" replied Roy.

"Down me! You must be tired after a long journey."

"Frear more tired if you miss you" Roy said.

Hana raised her eyebrows. "Buck!" abugn. His heart says something else. He was happy with the words Roy missed him.

"Are you hungry? If I do, I'll warm up some food for you."

"No, I ate earlier."

Hana does not know what to say let alone so just silent in Roy's arms. He inhaled in the fragrance of the man's body.

"How was the meeting with Rama?"

"All good."

"It's a pity, I don't know what to do to help you overcome that trauma."

"There's nothing you have to do .. because you've done everything well" Hana said intermittently. He played both hands.

"When are you gonna have another meeting with him?"

"He said if my trauma returned."

Roy clenched his lips tightly. He seems to dislike Hana's recovery.

"Are the kids waiting for me?" Roy took off his suit. Hana immediately woke up helping to release Roy's tie.

"Yes, but they're sleeping now." Hana looked at Roy's bead eyes that were light brown. For a moment they were silent. Only the roar of their breaths and heartbeats sounded loud.

Roy's gaze was fixed on Hana's full, red lips but she immediately closed her eyes. He did not want their familiarity to turn into tension just because of the desire that had been buried.

"Do you want to take a shower, let me prepare!" hana said wrong and nervous. Roy nodded. Hana went straight to the bathroom to prepare warm water for Roy.

Roy took off his shoes and the watch. A small box he took out from behind the suit. A ring he's been carrying for a month. Hope Hana will accept it someday when she gives it.

He put the ring into the nightstand drawer. She hopes tonight she has the courage to propose to Hana seriously.

His footsteps were very slow when he entered the bathroom, seeing Hana was daydreaming on the edge of the bathtub. She looks beautiful by appearance as it is, without artificial or cosmetic. Only a lip blush makes his lips look so tempting.

Roy sat down in front of Hana and the woman was shocked.

"What's wrong?" It was very desirable Roy rubbed Hana's cheeks that were as white and as smooth as marble.

"It's okay" Hana replied smiling. He turned off the faucet and began mixing the therapeutic aroma as well as soap into the water.

"Hana."

"What's wrong?" The woman looked towards him.

"Not so." Roy smiled wryly. Hana then comes out of the bathroom and Roy looks at her in annoyance. He feels like a coward now.

The night looks different. Hannah was not as cheerful as usual. He also seemed to be holding back. Roy started opening the bathroom door. Hana sits on the bed watching a television show.

He looks the other. Usually he never took off his sleeping robe while sleeping. He'll tie her up. But now he's releasing it. So that the white skin of his shoulders appears to shine when exposed to light from the television screen.

His crisp laughter began to sound as the on-screen comedy show showed a humorous scene. Roy came closer to get a pillow.

Hana. "Just sleep here" he said patting the side. "You must be tired, your body will hurt more if you sleep on the couch."

"What if you feel.. ," Roy hesitated to say. "uncomfortable?"

"You always move here in the middle of the night and I'm used to it."

Roy scratched his non-itchy nape. It turns out that Hana already knew her lie and she was not angry. Roy started pulling the rubber that was stripping his long hair and then put it on the nightstand. She later joined Hana watching a comedy show.

Hana was curled hard when one of the artists fell and got angry.

"You see," Hana held onto Roy's shoulder and turned towards him. Roy looked at him closely and ventured to hold onto Hana's skin. Then bring her face closer to Hana's face.