
They both left the factory when it was dark. Along the way in the car Zahra kept yawning. It seems that the woman is tired and sleepy.
"Cursed?" Rahul asked while driving his car.
"Yes" answered Zahra with his lesion and eyes that had begun to weigh.
"Yes, we're home now. It's also night. You should rest too, right?"
"But I'm hungry too. Looks like I won't be strong enough to hold the hunger until we get home. Because it must be a long way away, right?" Zahra complained while holding her big belly.
"Yes already then. We'll stop by first
go to Caffe to eat. And then we just got home. Okay?" Tawar Rahul was immediately answered with a nod of Zahra's enthusiastic head.
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After a few minutes of driving, they finally got out of the rural area and entered the urban area. Rahul invites Zahra to an elite Caffe on the top floor aka rooftop. Under the moonlight and the sprinkling of stars in the sky. The atmosphere of shahdu and cozy is very clear.
Rahul arranges and orders every meal for Zahra. He was very warning that in every food it does not contain nuts. Because he knows very well if his wife is allergic to almonds. And he doesn't want Zahra to go to the hospital to be repeated for a third time.
While Zahra just sat still and resigned to the actions of Rahul who treated like a child, everything must be arranged carefully. Somehow she felt very fond and flattered by the man's overprotective attitude towards her. She felt so loved and needed like a princess by her beloved man.
Rahul ordered a lot of food, because he had memorized his wife's appetite that could not be controlled. And his estimates never miss. As usual, Zahra devoured all the food in front of her.
"His appetite" Even though Rahul had warned many times, Zahra did not heed. He kept chewing on the food like a man who had not seen food for days.
Rahul took a spelled tissue and wiped Zahra's mouth with food scraps. The food he was eating no longer made him tasteful to see the behavior of his wife.
Not because of feeling ilfil, but because he really enjoyed the scenery in front of him. The silly attitude of his wife who always entertained him, able to make him forget about other things.
"Happy? Or do you want to add more?" Rahul asked when all the food menu in the white plate on the table in front of him was gone.
"No, I'm full. Let's just go home now" Reject Zahra who looks very full.
"What a hurry?"
"Hurry what? We've been out all day. It's already night after all. In accordance with what we talked about earlier, after eating we go straight home" Zahra said.
"But can't we enjoy the atmosphere here any minute? Come here" Rahul pulled Zahra's hands up from their seats.
Zahra just resignedly followed the footsteps of Rahul who was pulling his hand slowly. Rahul took Zahra to a place a little far from the crowd of other visitors. It is near the rooftop wall.
While enjoying the beauty of the city, Zahra was surprised by other sights that sounded and appeared suddenly. That is the view of fireworks that blaze beautifully, accompanied by the sound of rumbling earthy in the dark sky.
Zahra smiled amazed to see the phenomenon in front of her eyes. Until finally slowly the rumbling sound and the explosion of fireworks stopped, leaving the writing in the form of I love you which is beautifully engraved and lit up like a lamp above the sky there.
Zahra looked at the smiling Rahul brightly. As if waiting for a response from him. Zahra became stunned. He returned to high altitude. Staring at the fireworks with a sad look.
"Cock you shut up? And why does your face suddenly look so sad like that? You don't like it?" Rahul asked confusedly. His wife's sad-looking body gestures made her heart feel slashed.
He had planned such a surprise for his wife. He thought that he had even imagined, if the woman would be amazed and admire the surprise she gave. But his mind seems to have missed. Is there something wrong with his way?
"Do you think what we're doing is appropriate? Don't you feel like this has crossed the line? Are we not too far behind Fajr and Zahra? Are we not guilty of all this?" Zahra said with sadness.
Makes Rahul take a deep breath. Again it was the problem that made Zahra less comfortable with him. He thought that today would be a loving day between him and his wife.
But he forgot, as long as Zahra's memory has not returned, then their togetherness will always be disturbed by the false status of his wife with another man. Rahul grasped the fingers of Zahra's fingers gently, then kissed her affectionately.
"Can't today be just the day of us? Without involving anyone else in it? Can't we just for a moment enjoy this togetherness and this blissful happiness? Passing feelings on each other?"
Rahul said softly with a sad gaze and full of supplication and hope. A look that seemed to pierce through Zahra's heart. It left Zahra swept away and powerless to resist.
Rahul brought his face closer to Zahra's. Until his lips were anchored to Zahra's forehead. Not enough on the forehead, Rahul turned on Zahra's tiny lips. Pasting her lips on the woman's lips for a while. Feel the pleasure he has not felt for a long time.
Zahra still stands. He was still confused as to what to do. Rahul's kiss was delicious. His heart was too heavy to resist. Rahul summarizes Zahra's face. Makes the woman look back at him.
"Can't it be a day, we think the world belongs to just the two of us? And there's no one, but us? Can't we just forget them for a moment? Today I just want to be with you, and just think about you" Rahul scoured Zahra's neck. Then peck his nape.
The touch of the man's lips was like magic to Zahra, who subconsciously raised her hands and stroked Rahul's cheeks. Then kiss the man's lips gently.
They kiss each other and ****** lip each other. The tongues are linked to each other.
Rahul still very memorized the taste of these lips. This is the same feeling that has made him addicted and addicted when he felt it in a blind state first. His heart was soaring because finally tonight he could again feel the pleasure that came from the lips of his wife.
While Zahra could only follow her feelings in confusion. Enjoying every touch, caress and kiss of lips that feel familiar to him. His heart said he had already felt these lips and tongues. But he is so hard to remember.
Too late in a tempestuous passion, making both lulled to forget about them. If they are currently
being in a public place, even though their position is a bit far from the crowd.
They are not even aware, if there is a figure who is watching the activities of both and perpetuate it through his cellphone.