Temporary Husband

I belong to you

The withered flowers, back to them

Your presence is like an oasis in the middle of the desert

I can't deny that you're the center of my world

The owner of my heart

Hold tight my heart and fingers

Never let go, even if the storm comes back

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Singles banned read😂

Please pull over for a while so that his lonely soul does not thrash 🤭️️

The two human children who are enveloped in love are sitting together in the living room, knitting love that was delayed. Laughing together like nothing ever happened. Forgetting any selfishness that will only further torment the soul.

Reyhan looked at Amora with a deep look, a faint smile coming from his face. The lips were always pulled upwards, framing a smile that further added to the man's good looks. He thanked them in his heart, because God still met and united their love.

"So, am I still your rightful husband?" reyhan asked with raised eyebrows.

"You think?"

"I'm still your husband, I guess."

"Yes it seems so, Mr. Reyhan. Because you haven't dropped ...."

"Sstt ..." Reyhan quickly put his index finger in front of the woman's lips.

"Don't say that. I'll never say it. It never will. You belong to me and I belong to you, forever." - Reyhan said very closely. Even his breath whack all over Amora's face. Make the woman freeze, staring at the facial goals that are now covered in fine fur around her jaw.

Amora's lentic fingers stretched out, rubbing the face plan that she always missed. The man looked as if he was drugging her, until he unconsciously and did not know who started the lips the two had met. Slowly peeking those sweet-tasting lips. Like an opium that has not been felt for a long time. The two stopped after being out of breath, fused both eyebrows together and took a breath together with a slight gasp. With closed eyes enjoying the breath.

"I love you, Amora." whispered Reyhan affectionately.

"I love you too, Rey. Don't go again." reply Amora.

"I'll never leave, I'll stay with you and never leave you no matter what." promised the man.

"I hope you keep your promise."

Reyhan withdrew, looking at the beautiful woman before him with a frown on his forehead.

"Do you doubt me?"

"Ummm .. instead of doubt. It's just ...."

Amora hung up her sentence.

"What's all, baby? did I not convince you? that so? hmm?" the man draped a few strands of his wife's hair behind his ears. While his left hand tightly grasped the woman's fingers.

"I'm just scared." great-grandson Amora.

"Are you so scared of losing me, honey? do I mean a lot to you, hmmm?" kiss the back of the wife's hand. So that Amora's face increasingly red, he turned his face hide the nervousness that is now whack.

"A-I ha-just ..." he stuttered.

"What's all, baby?" Reyhan interrupted quickly. Grabbing the chin of the woman he loves, plowing in the brown netra of the wife.

"Hey, since when did you turn romantic like this? or did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Darling, don't tease me. I'm just acting like a husband to a wife."

"What do you mean?"

"Bu-not like that. I mean ...."

Pt ....

Reyhan stole a kiss on Amora's tiny lips. Makes the woman widen her eyes.

"Rey ....?"

"Dear, would you like to add more?" his god slid his eyes.

"Gosh my god." Amora patted her eel.

"From now on you have to get used to it, baby. I'm going to try to be the most romantic guy in the world. So you're getting crazy about me."

Amora chuckles amusedly.

"Geez I still want to be sane. I don't want to be crazy."

"Dear, I don't mean that." Reyhan pursed his lips.

"Well, did you say?" the woman was still chuckling.

"Yes, I mean you'll never get away from me." the man whispered, deliberately blowing Amora's ear so that the woman's entire body was bristling.

"Rey ..." sighed. Makes Reyhan smile win.

"Yes, honey. What's up?" ask the man without sin.

"You're a bitch." Amora stood up, about to step away from the man who was now smiling meaningfully.

"Don't go. I still miss you." Reyhan hugged Amora from behind. Holding the woman in her burly arms.

"Don't tease me."

Reyhan chuckled, he let go of his embrace and turned his wife's body around.

"I love you, Amora. Love you so much."

"How many thousands of times have you said that today?"

"Eitherway. I don't feel satisfied saying it, maybe I'll never be satisfied. I want to say it every day, every hour, every minute of every second."

"Basic crazy!"

"Yes, I'm crazy because of you."

Amora shook her head cutely at her husband's behavior that she had never seen before.

"I want you." Reyhan put their lips back together. The two take a sip, feel the lips that always taste sweet and make it opiate. Until the initially usual kisses become******** and more demanding.

"Can I do it?" lirih Reyhan with a gasping breath. While Amora just nodded with a passion that mastered it. The next instant Amora felt her body float, she looked down. His body was already in the man's arms.

"Why are you holding me?"

"Do you want to do it here?" challenge Reyhan.

"Ah, that's not what I meant. I-I mean I-I can walk on my own." Rebellious Amora wants down.

"Shut up! or do you want me to do it here?"

Amora's body froze again, she could only remain silent in the man's arms. Until he felt his body touching the soft bed. Reyhan lowered the woman's body slowly, with a sweet smile that never receded from her face.

"I want you, honey. I'm yours and you're mine." whispered Reyhan. The eyes of both of them had been shrouded in soul-burning passion. Until the next second, the white room was a silent witness of the romance that both of them did.******* and the moans were both earthy, giving each other warmth in the cold of the night.

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