THE BRONDONG SECRET

THE BRONDONG SECRET
36. THE BRONDONG SECRET



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LOVELY POV


“Kenan, I heard


what was it on Skybar.” I tilted my body so that it faced


the direction of Kenan now lying beside me. Kenan hasn't slept. I know from


the way he breathed, very irregular and occasionally his body twitched


uncomfortable. He still doesn't listen to me. His eyes pretended to be closed.


He was probably embarrassed by his confession. Not knowing that I was either


he heard his confession.


“Ken... Kenan...”.


My fingers traced his big nose but it was still closed


his eye. Maybe he avoided talking to me. I just squeezed his nose, though,


in order not to ignore me.


“In, you're bothering people


sleep.” Said. His eyes were round looking at me.


“Yes already, I don't


so speaking.” I turned my body to her. Don't know him that I still


dag dig dug with his confession earlier. A shy confession of love.


There was no re-broadcast hehe said.


I feel


move behind me. My body suddenly stiffened because Kenan was hugging


my waist from behind. It felt like the fine hairs on my skin stood up, accepting


the touch feels like electricity. “You say what, Lovely?”


his voice is soft in my ears. I can feel her breathing from behind


my ear lobe. I'm goosebumps. But I still didn't turn my body around.


Maybe Kenan was embarrassed if my face was in front of him. So I let it go


this position.


“I heard, you were


speaking of what.”Say slowly.


“Oh. Which one?”


“That was. Ye


say I love you.” I said again. Kenan. Right, he's embarrassed


admitted it. There's no way I've heard it wrong, but it's hard to


repeat that speech. The atmosphere was still quiet between us. Just a breath


we are heard.


“Iya. I said it.”


Finally the confession came out. Although it does not repeat the three magic words.


“Continue, the answer is what?” Ask.


I turned my body


facing it. The atmosphere in our room was dim enough that I did not see


change in face color. “That's not a question sentence, Kenan. I have to answer


whahuh? That's a statement.” I said again.


He pulled his hand


the one that's coiled around my waist. His hand scratched his neck. Baffled


yeah, what do you wanna say? “Test sentences yes? Um... Do you love me?” Said


later then.


Eyes closed. “Eh, ,


why rem?” my many.


“Fear with


his answer. Fear of rejection.” Said again. I also chuckled at hearing it.


“Yes my goodness, how


can I refuse my own husband?”


“So I was accepted?”


Kenan opened his eyes and looked at me.


“What the hell is this? Noth


accepted and not accepted, Kenan. We're not dating.” I was astonished by


kenan's thoughts. Are we like people who express feelings like people


who's dating? It's strange.


“You want to say no


love me, right?” His words sounded disappointed. I fell silent


momentary. How should I answer it. I don't love him yet, but I


liked it.


“You're so pessimistic


Ken. Do I look like I don't like you?” I cupped his face to face him


towards me. It didn't feel good to talk but not face


to me. So shy are you Kenan? I continue to say, “Ibaratnya


plants yes, here have grown the seeds of love that you planted. If you are


diligently take care of it, it will thrive and get bigger.” I said while


holding chest.


He looked at me clingy. I see


his eyes narrowed due to the wide smile on his lips. You're so funny, husband


brondong.


“Thank you Beautiful. I


time and time again. Finally the magic words were spoken again from his lips. No


I have to doubt it, yes, his feelings for me.


My heart, work


faster, always erratic.


“In, can kiss ya, can kiss,


dear.” Hem.. ask her permission. I nodded my head too.


What's he saying, honey?


Yes, I'm fainting now. That one word contains hypnosis.


I saw his gaze


softly me. Then he moved. I honestly thought more


what Kenan will do. Tonight, for sure we'll kiss for that


firfst time.


Face approaching. Slowly


the distance between us is eroded. Her lips touched my lips. Gently he


kiss my lower lip, move to my upper lip. Then his tongue started playing.


And he slowly knitted his lips to me in turn. His tongue slammed into


in my mouth. That lip link made me close my eyes and enjoy it.


The kisses I felt deepened and excited. I also returned it.


Oh my goodness, without knowing


I make strange noises. I can't hold it. Kenan


thus.


It was touch and


the link of Kenan's lips made me crave the touch of his lips on my skin.


I'm getting thirsty for his touch.


Kenan pulled himself


and let go of our lip link. He set his hunting breath. Me too


inhaling oxygen deeply. Suddenly I felt lost, lost


her lips. I looked for his lips. Will it stop here?


Shortly thereafter,


Kenan kissed my lips back, then bit my lower lip. His tongue


go back in and wrap my tongue. Unknowingly my hand has moved


hind hair.


I heard Kenan


back groaning. Our foreheads are sticking together. “I love you so much, Lovely


dear.” He said with a smile, then kissed my lips back with


short, end our hot kiss.


Will our kiss


continuing on? I wonder what it will look like, what does it feel like?


“Darling, I don't want to


do it until you really love me and want it. I


we want to do it because we love each other. I'll wait, until


the right time, until that love thrives in your heart. You agree?”


I know what he is


mean by ‘ don't want to do it’ until my love thrives he said. I


excited to hear. He was a very patient man facing me. Patience with Kenan,


this bud of love will flourish in my heart. We'll do it on


the right moment. I nodded my head quickly.


“What are you happy


marry me?”


“I’m happy, Kenan.” I


convinced him. Throughout our marriage, everything he did was for the


pleased me. I remember when he took care of me patiently when I was sick


on our wedding day. He took good care of me.


I'm so grateful


getting a husband as good as Kenan. Very good figure despite being very old


young, not twenty yet. Lucky me.


“This will be checked to


doctor?” He asked by opening my tanktop T-shirt, pointing at my stomach


burn scars. “You don't feel sexy because of this? You feel no


can you show off your stomach like Brother Ros, so jealous of Brother Ros?” keep on


that's what was on my mind yesterday. Not anymore, after


the Kenan confession of love.


“Not anything if


you don't mind seeing it later.” I said with a head.


“You stay beautiful and


sexy, babe.” He kissed the burn marks on my stomach gently. Ohhh,


my stomach feels heartburn because there are butterflies flying there.


Tonight we passed by hugging each other tightly


and repeat the link of our lips until my tongue feels numb. Unhit


how many we ended up falling asleep.


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