
Antoni finished dinner quickly, after kissing his Ghia— and, wishing him good night, the man walked towards the stairs connecting the upper and lower floors of the house then, walked into his room. He was about to ask Novi about the situation because he only met her once before she left for the office this morning. She began to think positively about everything including her love affair and marriage. Learning to love Novi is like being devoted to his own mother.
Antoni came in after closing the bedroom door then, sitting on the side of the bed. He was waiting for Novi who happened to be cleaning himself up. The bathroom was not too far from their bed.
“You just took a shower this evening?” Antoni asked Novi who had just come out of the bathroom using only a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around his head. While the smell of soap emanates from his body.
The woman was surprised to see Antoni who was already in the room and stared with complicated eyes. Because, this is too strange for him not usually the man shows this deep attention to him.
“Yes. Why indeed?” Novi asked back, with his eyebrows linked.
“I've eaten, but you haven't. Aren't you hungry?”
“I ate this afternoon, when you haven't come home,” Novi said a little awkwardly. She glanced at Antoni a glance then, sitting in front of the dressing table mirror.
All this time they both lived like oil and water that could not unite, until the incident of her husband's marriage where the woman was present and ruined everything. How angry Antoni was at that time for failing to marry the idol of his heart.
However, from that incident made Antoni realize that, God's destiny reigns over everything. If man is not allowed to possess something then as hard as his efforts can never be his.
It took a long time for Antoni to reflect and, realizing his mistake. Simultaneously, the situation actually turned around who were angry or hostile not Antoni but, Novi. The woman felt overwhelmed and wanted to leave.
However, the promise that was said to Antoni's mother, made Novi back to reality and his own fate to be Antoni's wife. He relented. Even so, they almost never had a husband and wife relationship. Just once when the man forgot himself and thought he was Nadia. It hurts so much, born and tormented.
Recently Novi caught a significant change in her husband, the man gave more attention and was often at home. Not like before until she always felt lonely even being a display wife. Had it not been for the mother's belief in taking care of Ghia and the man before her, she might have left Antoni a long time ago.
“Do you always shower this late?” antoni asked, he went up from the side of the bed stepped closer and stood behind him Novi, then, bent over until his face and the woman's face were parallel in front of the mirror. They stared at each other through the glass.
Novi shuffled away his seat and head, although they were bound in a legitimate bond and had already had a husband and wife relationship but, he was still awkward.
Antini turned his head, until his nose stuck to the curve of his wife's neck and inhaled the fragrant aroma that emanated from her skin. Novi shuddered, because her husband had never been so friendly to her.
One hand Antoni stroked Novi's smooth neck and level, down to his shoulders, to the back of his hand. Novi closed his eyes for a moment, feeling a strange gelanyar that spread from the stomach, up to the heart and up to the crown.
“I will go to Surabaya the day after ..” Antoni said while peeling Novi's neck to the nape of his neck making the woman more goosebumps.
“Then, what does this have to do with me. Go if you really want to go. Maybe you will meet your lover there!” novi said, immediately stopping Antoni's kiss on her.
The man stood up straight, looking at Novi from behind the vanity mirror, while the girl looked indifferent and opened the towel winding on her head then, started to dry her hair.
Antoni furrowed his brows, trying to digest the direction his wife said about the person he meant by her. Is that Nadia, how does she know if Nadia is in Surabaya? But he didn't leave because of the girl, did he! He has his own business there.
The man had already expelled all the fond memories of Nadia as hard as his heart from his mind. He no longer expected the girl. He realized, Nadia was not his match and between them already had no relationship.
“Where did you know Nadia was in Surabaya?” antoni asked, Novi smiled thinly as if laughing at himself but, the smile was successful in making Antoni's heart beat faster. It was a sweet smile and she had never noticed it before.
“It just so happened that I heard from his neighbor, who happened to be my acquaintance, he said it.” Nadia said without looking at Antoni, busily drying her long, black hair.
Antoni grabs the hairdryer in Novi's hands, turns it off then, saves it.
“What do you do?” novi asked while trying to grab back the hair dryer from Antoni's hand, but, Antoni held the woman's waist with one other hand.
Antoni turned to Novi until their sight met, then he said, “Your hair is dry enough.” The cup! A small kiss on Novi's lips landed from Antoni.
The woman shook her head, letting her body be lifted by Antoni and laying it on the bed. After Novi lay straight, the man confined her, propping up her own body with both hands and her knees above Novi's body.
“Listen, I didn't go there to see the woman, I went there on business. If you don't believe me, come with me, the day after we leave, do you want to?” Antoni said as he stroked Novi's face gently. Kissed her.
“What is my trust important to you?” novi asked while holding back the voice that almost came out of her mouth because at that time her husband was kissing her neck
Antoni stopped his movement, “Ya. I want you to believe that I gave it up. I want him to belong to someone else because he obviously rejected me. Novi ... I want you tonight ..” said Antoni softly with his voice that had begun to hoarse and the light of eyes softly looked at the entire body of the woman in his carry.
Novi was confused, on the one hand she was expecting this kind of warmth from Antoni but, on the other hand, she still doubted whether her husband really wanted it? He assumed that the man was doing just because he was venting his mere gala feeling, which was not channeled to Nadia!
Apparently not, Antoni keeps doing his wish and, Novi can't resist, he's afraid of sin. When the man's burly hands flicked the kimono towel with just a single pull, then, his body that did not wear underwear anymore behind it, was immediately perfectly exposed.
Antoni begins to do the activity of making Novi's voice come out uncompromisingly from her mouth when her husband's burly hand gently presses the twin hills on her chest and then, playing it. The man's head came down to sip the beautiful thing with his tongue. Feel amused and at the same time bring up the strange instinct of femininity down there to ask for more.
“Ah, Antoni ...” Novi's lips reflexively muttered the name as Antoni's hands began to creep down and palpate the area between the curves of his legs.
“Yes. I like you to call my name,” Antoni said as he whispered in his wife's ear then, licking it until it felt wet and cold because the man's spit stuck there.
Novi's head moved to compensate, as Antoni began to kiss his lips strongly and mastered the entire side of their mouth, as if a delicious meal. The necks of both of them moved several times in changing positions.
They had never made such a great mess that Novi felt so wanted and appreciated. Not only lips but, Antoni also softly earlobes and also ***************** makes it feel like flying, he feels really loved. His whole body was covered almost inch by inch full of kisses, palpations in tatters. Fun and impressive.
Not long after enough heating, Antoni began to remove his own clothes, because his property had hardened since then, like a mature wood, stronger and denser. Ready to satisfy his partner.
Antoni started doing it into the beautiful, already wet basin down there. The man was more eager to move his body while continuing to feel certain parts of his wife's possession.
Antoni also felt that all this time his silence was in vain, not immediately melt his wife's heart so that she could more quickly enjoy the heavenly beauty with him as much as she wanted.
“Jadi ... do you want to come?” antoni asked in a whisper, without stopping his game looking for sensation, looking for pleasure in the part he liked, a beautiful chewy object with a decoration in the middle.
“Good ...” Novi replied while holding back the turmoil of his various feelings.
“Oke.” Antoni answered while accelerating his movements until he finally achieved the pleasure he wanted, as well as Novi, they reached the top simultaneously.
Seriate