
Tik tok tik…
Time continued to crawl up, as breezy as the night wind infiltrated through the gap of the glass window that was not tightly closed. Bringing cold in infiltrates every pore visible..
“Euuuuuung.” Early morning cold can wake a person from his beautiful dreams. At first the person was a bit dazed because he was unfamiliar with the room now. But all that was not long, after seeing who was asleep on his left. Slowly but surely, with narrowed eyes the man saw a clock coiling in his left hand.
His eyes glared perfectly, “Jeez, Syeila.” Well, it's obvious well that the person is Faishal.
Yesterday after Faishal calmed Naura who kept sobbing, Naura asked Faishal to accompany her to sleep. Unable to find the right reason to refuse finally Faishal came to lie down with his hands that continued to pat slowly naura's back to sleep.
Faishal scooped his face rough after recalling that his parents yesterday told him to leave town and told Faishal not to come home late because she was home alone. Oh my God Faishal feels more guilty towards Sheila.
Slowly Faishal came down from the bed without waking Naura who was still asleep in her beautiful dream. Faishal's hand gently rubbed Naura's forehead as he muttered, “Hmmm, hope you don't drag on with grief after knowing the truth.”
Faishal put his foot out. But as the tail of his eyes caught the silhouette of the person sleeping on the sofa, Faishal approached the person.
Shaken slowly shoulder of the person, “Nat..”
“Heiii, Natasha.” Faishal continued to shake Natasha's shoulder and muttered his name until Natasha woke up.
“Euuuuuung.”
“Aii,” exclaimed Natasha after she was perfectly aware of her beautiful dream.
“What's up? What time is it?” Again, Natasha asked.
“Hour half three in the morning.”
“Oh, sleep again Ai beside Naura, I'm here.” Natasya thinks Faishal will tell her to move into the gurney.
“Not so Nat, I have to go home.” Natasya blinked at Faishal's words.
Natasya cleared her throat before returning, “Loh. It's still three o'clock in the morning Ai. Why go home now. You sleep first.”
Faishal frowned at Natasha's words, ”There's my wife waiting for me Nat. I should have been home from last night.”
Deg, Natasha forgot that one fact. That the person in front of him was not his old friend anymore. Who always prioritizes himself. A wife is his priority now.
With her eyes turning soft, Natasya said, “O-oh, Iya Ai. Hearts Liver”
"Hmm." Faishal immediately passed out. Faishal wants to get home fast.
The road was clear because it was still early morning, Faishal only took half an hour to get home.
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The first thing Faishal saw when entering his room was Sheila who slept in a transverse position mastering the mattress.
Justified the position of poor Sheila across her sleep by Faishal. Faishal also broke down his body while holding Sheila into his arms.
Faishal sniffed out the smell of Sheila's body that had been a potent remedy for Faishal to relax his tired brain.
After being satisfied to enjoy the scent of Sheila's body, now Faishal looked at the face of Sheila who was asleep. And before long Faishal chuckled.“Jeez dear, in sleep you are even more excited anyway Yang. Kan I so can not nahan to unyel unyel your face.”
Faishal who was very long with his mustard seeds to not be able to control his desire to make the face of Syeila with a wet kiss.
Cup cup cup cup cup…
All the faces of Sheila was hit by Faishal's wet kiss, did not miss her favorite place, namely the tiny lips of Sheila, she said,
Cup, Faishal dwelled for a second and then was given a small bite before finally********* exhausted Syeila's tiny lips. Faishal, who was busy with his activities, did not realize that part of his body had been pierced by Sheila.
Sheila who got a tubi-tubed attack was finally disturbed as well. “Euuuung.” Syeila frowned with her eyes narrowing to adjust the incoming light.
“Sayang. Darling.... engap.” Sheila broke away from Faishal and tried to get up leaning on the headboard.
Deg, Faishal's shocked. Particularly engrossed in his activities, Faishal forgets one thing when his wife sleeps. And because of him, now his wife woke up.
“Eh, sorry dear. Hmm, Ayok sleeps again Yang. Still too early this morning.” Faishal clumsily, tried to grab Sheila into his arms.
Not submissive, but Syeila frowned with narrowed eyes, “Sayang, kok still wear office clothes. You haven't had a shower?”
Deg, again Faishal's heart rumbled. Jeez why he could not immediately change clothes anyway, right berabe if until Syeila thought strange.
“Ihhh pantesan, you smell aceeem ihh. Shower first,” continued Syeila.
Faishal, who heard Syeila's next words, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Alhamdulilah, amaaan.
“Good baby, I take a shower first huh. You sleep again.” With a plump heart Faishal stepped towards the bathroom.
Sheila just nodded her husband's words while looking at her husband who stepped into the bathroom. But not long, sheila's eyes rounded when she realized why her husband was still wearing clothes
office and not shower.
No time Faishal touched the bathroom door handle, Sheila immediately voiced, “Honey, don't tell me you just came home?”
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