Red Noctah
The Part 71
After crumpling the style, the besti duo hugged each other to go home each other.
"See you soon, wait for a surprise from me" said Bila waving her hand. Replied with a wave full of smiles.
"Mas, how come it's removed, isn't it cold?" When confused yourself.
"You wear it, I don't pa-pa" replied Bisma casually. They're still in the parking lot preparing to go home.
"Well, you're ahead. I am warm, my clothes are thick. Please, don't you need to." She put her jacket back on her husband's body.
"You care so much about me, love me more," he chanted as he moved his face to kiss, but if he managed to avoid.
"Don't be reckless, it's in a public place. At home 'can, '" he reprimanded with a head-band.
"A little bit, I'm gemesh" he replied casually. He managed to steal one kiss on his left cheek.
"Handle baby, hug me!" he pulled his two hands forward. Linking to lock each other's bodies. Bisma began to drive the motor slowly.
"Mas stopped by Alfa for a while, so I bought coffee with sugar. Make tomorrow morning, the rest of tomorrow shopping just all stock."
Bisma said, stop by the mini market for a while before finally returning home with a grocery fuss in his hand.
Until home, the night is crawling. Mbak Lastri is still in front of the TV in the upper middle room.
"Mdad not slept?" say hello when it reaches the second floor of his house.
"Eh Non When you're home, 'will ask to take care of Den Razik, yes afraid I want to stay down," said Lastri full mandate.
"Thank you Ma'am so ngrepotin, now Madam Lastri can go to the room."
"Ready, Lastri stay yes Non. Razik is safe, from his sleep pules," he reported before moving on. When I nodded in relief.
Arrive in the room, remove the hijab, clean yourself and change clothes with pajamas. He felt uncomfortable with his body.
"Why are you smiling?" ask if it's clumsy. Walk towards the dresser.
Bisma flinched, watching his wife with a smile. The man was always amazed when he saw his wife preening in front of the mirror.
"You sleep aja dandan first ya Dek, but already beautiful you know," seloroh Bisma sculpted nearby.
"No, this is cream for the night. Only this is for no dancing and let's go to sleep, rest is night too."
The man had been rioting from earlier, making Nabila tickle himself to respond to this.
"Oh my goodness, you really are ....!" des@h When it starts to get anxious. When suddenly the man lifted his body, and brought it to the bed. His wife's eyes showed something strange.
"Why?" bisma asked confusedly, as her body moved away.
"No way, I-I .. am the Mas period," he whispered softly.
"Huh, really? Since when, not this afternoon?" tanyanya could not believe it.
"It was just now, when I was cleaning up from the bathroom."
"Oh my goodness .. gurgling, fortunately this afternoon already, almost I was the same as a monthly guest first," he replied grinning.
"Why should I come when I want to riot. Well ... fast again for a week," he lamented in a disappointed tone. When I smile I hear that.
"The name is also natural female nature, it seems you really have to be patient again for this week, hopefully not naughty huh?" godanya.
"Just ask for a kiss, I know the limits. I passed the patience tonight, but not a strong promise not yes for the next nights," he cradled with affection.
"Thank you, my husband's understanding, the more dear I am." When he kissed his lips.
"Don't go fishing, baby, I'm confused. Oh, my God, I'm really screwing my wife." Bisma is anxious herself.
The two were still looking at each other, diving into her beautiful flowering feelings. Locking those gazes before finally throwing each other a small laugh joking smile.
"Why? It still feels weird I'm, how can you like me, it feels weird, yesterday I hate you really see your face, thank God now not." When you chuckle to yourself. The bisma watched without blinking.
"You don't feel it when I've been jubilant and self-restless. Every look, keep meeting your innate emotions just, angry, jutekin me. But strangely, I still could not turn to another heart. Dear God, this love is just present and growing more and more real."
"Why not give up? Though you are a lo guy, very free to take a stand and clarify the status of the situation."
"Because my heart does not waver easily, it hurts when you blatantly reject me, even if it is capable and forced it is not sinful, I want to lock you up and make calculations to ask for my arid service. However, thank God my common sense is still sane," he said reminiscing about the bitter times.
"Ah ... You are as patient as it is to face me, Mas, love you more," said Bila. Her face was fixed on dad@her husband.
"Me too." While Bhishma cradles gently, making one hand as a cushion. They were hugging each other all night.
