The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

Percik Khilafan

In the evening with the rain still pouring down, Abraham and Sarah were still sitting on the sofa together. A look at the window glass with the rain outside. A few slices of pizza have been eaten together while parse the story between the two.

“Drink Bram, I just bought fruit juice,” said Marsha while giving a little orange yellow fruit juice in a bottle to Abraham.

“Thanks,” answer.

However, Abraham glanced at Marsha's red bottle of fruit juice. The man grabbed the bottle, and turned the lid around, until it opened.

“Let's not bother you, can drink directly,” reply Abraham.

“Still well,” reply Marsha.

Then Marsha received the bottle of fresh fruit juice and drank it, then closed it again and put it on the table. Now, Marsha rests her head on the back of the chair with eyes that continue to look at the window glass and the rain that is so heavy there.

“The rain is very heavy,” said Marsha this time.

“Yes, very heavy. Look, it's his lightning that's visible in the sky. Luckily, you're already here, there's no driving situation,” Abraham replied.

“True also ... in a time when my life was destroyed, and also my household was destroyed, God was kind to rain this hard,” Marsha replied later.

Abraham was stunned to hear Marsha's words. It was the most bitter word Abraham had ever heard from a Marsha.

“God was kind, because when you are broken, you are not alone, Marsha .. Remember one thing, I am with you,” Abraham said.

Now Abraham's hand moved and gave a swipe at the back of Marsha's hand. Touching a hand smaller than his hand, and grasping that hand. Without further permission, Abraham carried Marsha's hand close to his face, and Abraham landed a kiss on the back of Marsha's hand.

“I will always be with you,” Abraham said solemnly.

It was as if Abraham had said that he would always be with Marsha. As if giving a promise that Abraham will always be with Marsha, whatever the circumstances of Marsha, Abraham will accompany him.

There was a twitch of Marsha's shoulder, as Abraham's lips greeted and hit the skin surface of the back of his hand. Marsha held her breath, as Abraham's lips still kissed the back of her hand.

“Sha, may I ask, first you decided me whether because you no longer love me?” ask Abraham now who seemed to ask for an explanation from Marsha.

“Not,” answered Marsha by shaking her head faintly.

“Can you tell me?” ask Abraham to Marsha.

Marsha's remarks are indeed in line with the understanding of the Javanese, that marrying a girl or virgin whose parents are incomplete whether it is due to death or due to divorce, is not complete, will make the household that is lived feels heavy. Therefore, Mama Abraham asked Marsha to decide on Abraham.

“Oh, because of Java's calculation?” ask Abraham.

“Iya,” the answer is short.

“So, that time you decided me because you still love me, right Sha?” ask Abraham again.

Abraham waited for the answer Marsha gave. He really wanted to listen directly to what Marsha was considering at that time. She still loves Marsha and wants to be by her side, but Marsha decides.

“Iya,” says Marsha with lyrics. His eyes did not dare to look at Abraham who was sitting next to him and was still holding his hand.

Hearing Marsha's reply, Abraham immediately pulled Marsha closer to him, and without permission Abraham greeted Marsha's lips with his lips. Giving a kiss for the sake of a warm kiss on the two folds of Marsha's lips, giving a swipe with the tip of her tongue, Abraham stroked the side of Marsha's face, and the, and the man carried his tongue down to enter and feel the warmth of Marsha's oral cavity.

Unable to the temptation Abraham gave. Reflexes, with a hiss that seemed to make his heart not okay because now his heart is so timid and beating beyond its threshold. Until Marsha closed her eyes. His hands seemed to be clutching tightly at the end of Abraham's shirt. The greeting of Abraham's lips that continued to kiss and suck the folds of his lips without stopping, making Marsha so tight, his hands became cold. Although his face was hot because of the warm sweep of Abraham's breath on his face.

Abraham's hand moved and coiled around one of Marsha's waist, and the other hand looked for Marsha's hand that was holding the end of his shirt. The man scraped his face and smiled at Marsha.

"Your hands are cold" said Abraham, with a kiss on the back of Marsha's hand.

"I love you, Marsha .. time passes, but my love for you is still the same" Abraham said. The man then smiled and hugged Marsha just like that.

Hugging Marsha's body so warmly, Abraham now actually bravely pulled a strand of Marsha's neckline, the man consciously began to land a kiss for the sake of a warm kiss and left a wet sensation in the gari of Marsha's neck. Until Marsha's Roman feather stood up, as stung by Abraham's actions upon her.

The foreign seeds that surround it actually makes Marsha increasingly close and strong body of Abraham. Want to wake up, but the kiss that Abraham gave in fact made the desire really ignited.

“Yes Lord, if this is my deepest caliph .. forgive me,” Marsha murmured in my heart and even closed her eyes as Abraham's lips continued to give temptation to his neck to his shoulder blades.

"Marsha, Marsha. Truly, your love" said Abraham in a soft whisper beside Marsha's ear.

The rain outside, the AC in the room was so cold, but there were two people hugging giving warmth to each other. There was a temptation that Abraham gave, there was a confession of love that Abraham said, there was a kiss on the lips that made the atmosphere in the apartment unit feel warmth on one side.

Marsha shed her tears, as Abraham embraced her. The tears that just dripped made Marsha feel claustrophobic. At this limit, Marsha was still aware that what she had just done was off limits. However, why is it so difficult to stop the desire of the heart that is currently really ignited. Marsha was no longer wet wood, but she was a dry twig, just a little flame distillate could actually burn it.