The Love of the Duda

TCSD 94: Enjoy the Morning

Cup.... Cup... Cup....

"Good sleep, my wife! Sweet dreams, baby!"

Three kisses God gave on the forehead, cheeks and also lips belong to Mara. After the dinner ritual ended, the two chose to rush to pull the blanket and start knitting dreams. Resting the body after a long day on the way to this city and may just disappear all the fatigue after laying their bodies on the bed like this.

Mara smiled knot. She hugged the body of her husband tightly. Placing his head on the chest of the field belonging to the God who was currently the most comfortable place for him. A sense of calm, safe and comfortable as if to become one and make him want to linger there.

"Good sleep too. May you have a good dream too!"

While stroking Mara's hair gently, the God chuckled small. "Not just a dream, dear. Even my real life feels so beautiful. Certainly with your presence. Thank you so much for being in my life, dear. And thank you so much for being a companion to an old widower like me!"

Mara lifted her head. From a distance like this, he could clearly see the looks of the face of the God who was much more visible more and more perfect under the dim light of this dim sleep lamp. Without further ado, Mara began to kiss the lips of God intensely, as one form of the abundance of love she had for her husband.

Mara had a sweet smile on her face. He gently rubbed the lips of this God with his fingers. "I don't even care how old you are. All I care about is that I feel comfortable around you. And that's how I've felt since our first meeting."

The gods are a little bit chuckling. His brain memories were constantly rewinding the first moments they met. A way of meeting that is so unique and maybe never forgotten until the end of time.

The god took the wife's hand. He kissed Mara's fingers gently. As if to affirm how much he loves this woman. "At that time I wondered if I might fall in love with a kuntilanak who was stuck in a tree? But since 'mine' responds when this body comes into contact with your body, I have since been convinced that you are the woman sent by God to complete my imperfections."

The god kissed Mara's lips and brought her body back into her arms. "But when it was a question that so disturbed my inner peace. Is it possible that a beautiful young girl like you would be willing to end up in my arms? Deckings of an old widower who isn't perfect like me?"

"And in the end this is the answer you're looking for, right? I really have been entangled in the love of the widower the first time I met? And for the first time I felt what it was to fall in love."

The heart of God warms to hear every word spoken from his wife's thin lips. It turns out that God is all good, just now he tried to avoid the harsh reality that he experienced over the affair of the ex-wife by setting foot in the city of Jogja, Jogja, it turned out to be the way of meeting with a special girl like Mara.

"Thank you so much for choosing me, dear. I promise to use the rest of my life to love and make you happy."

"Thank you very much God. Thanks!"

Again, the Lord kissed Mara's head in love. "Sleep Baby. Have a good sleep. Tomorrow, I will invite you to enjoy the morning atmosphere in this place. I'll show you that my world feels so much more beautiful since you came into my life!"

Mara nodded her head in the arms of the God. Slowly, his eyes closed and began to pick up his dreams. While the gods, possessively hugging the body of the wife. As if not for a moment away from this woman.

***

The rays of the sun began to greet the earth. The radiance of the light is drizzled in the dew grains that are still lingering spoiled on the leaves. Makes it sparkle like a pearl glow at the bottom of the ocean.

The smell of wet soil due to last night's rain spots still feels so attractive in the sense of smell. And just leave a fresh scent all around. A couple with his sporty style is ready to enjoy the atmosphere of the morning at Puncak Bogor. After filling their stomachs with peanut butter bread and a glass of milk, they plan to cycle around the tea garden in this villa area.

"Are you ready, baby?"

Mara nodded steadily. Apparently the woman was impatient to rush around enjoying the atmosphere here. With a sparkling face, he began to hold the hand of God to come out from inside this villa.

"Come Mas. I'm ready!"

The couple joined hands to visit the front page. Seen there is already a pack of Maman who are mowing the weeds that grow around the yard.

"Good morning sir!" greet Mr. Maman when he sees the gods on the front porch.

"Morning as well Sir. Oh yeah, is what I said to Mr. Maman last night ready?"

"Already Sir. What you need is already in front of the garage."

"All right then sir. Thank you very much, sir."

"Together Master!"

The god takes Mara's hand to the garage. Seen there has been parked a bicycle that is ready to accompany them around this area.

The god reviewed his slight smile while nodding. "Dear, we're going around enjoying the morning atmosphere around here on this bike. Hows it? You don't mind, do you?"

Mara's lips were wide open. It seemed that she was very happy with what her husband had planned. "Of course not. I-I really like it!"

"really?" ask God a little in disbelief.

"Yes Mas. I really like it. I think it would be a lot of fun to ride a bike this morning. Especially while breathing the morning air around this place."

A grin rises on the lips of God. "If you like what I'm up to, then what will I get dear?"

Both Mara's eyeballs rotate perfectly, as if trying to understand the husband's words well. However, she began to understand what her husband wanted. Mara who previously stood facing the bicycle in front of her began to lean slightly to face the God. With a little tiptoe, she began to kiss her husband's lips.

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"Thank you very much. You are always full of surprises. I'm really happy."

God smiled knot getting an impromptu and fleeting kiss from his wife. It is not God's name if it does not reply to something given by the wife more than he has given. A glimpse of the kiss given by Mara, reciprocated with an intense and loving kiss in a duration so long. To make the woman aghast for a moment. However, there was nothing he could do but compensate for the lip play of the husband. Both of them seemed to dissolve in the pagutan lips.

"Master, it's already in here.... Aaaahhhhh forgive me Master!"

"Sir Maman?"

The pagutan lips Mara and also God stopped when Mr. Maman, suddenly came with a small backpack containing all the needs needed by the God.

The couple looked at Mr. Maman's face with a look that was difficult to interpret. Perhaps the shame and awkwardness that mixed into one had completely consumed their hearts.

Mr. Maman can only scratch his nape that does not itch. The middle-aged man seemed to feel guilty for interfering with the intimacy of his master. "I'm sorry, sir. I do not intend to disturb Mr and also Mrs. I just want to bring this backpack to you, sir."

The gods only chuckled small. "It's okay sir. Maybe I was wrong for not knowing the place. Please be informed, sir. When I was with my wife, I couldn't help but treat her intimately. So, yeah like this."

Mr. Maman just nodded slowly while smiling clumsily.

Fortunately, I am old and not so familiar with such scenes. If only I were single, my single soul would have thrashed at seeing this intimacy of yours. Hmmmmm newlyweds. Doesn't seem to want to miss a day not to have fun with her partner.

***

In a luxurious house, a twilight-aged woman was enjoying a cup of warm honey tea in her hand. Slowly, he sipped the tea and instantly felt the freshness that flowed through his throat.

"Oma, is Oma sure you want to invite the former God's in-laws to the reception later?"

Krisna also enjoyed a cup of white coffee in her hand, trying to ascertain the plan made by Oma Widuri to invite Arman who is none other than Dita's father to attend the wedding reception of Dewa and Mara. Apparently the personal assistant of the Gods was a little worried that the arrival of Arman would just mess things up.

"What makes you so unsure about inviting Arman and his family? I think it's perfectly fine if we invite them!"

"But Krishna was only worried if they were going to make a fuss, Oma."

Oma Widuri just smiled knot. "You don't have to worry. Everything's gonna be okay." Oma Widuri was seen sighing deeply then she exhaled slowly. His eyes were slightly glaring as if recalling something that had happened a long time ago. "I just want to prove to them that my granddaughter who has been dumped without mercy by Dita, is now getting her happiness."

Krisna tried to understand the words spoken by this Oma Widuri. But his heart was still worried. "But Krishna was really worried, Oma. Oma knows not if Dita's father can do anything to get what he wants? Krishna was only worried about Mara's safety!"

"Calm Kris. Arman would never dare to touch my granddaughter-in-law. What I doubt is Dita herself. I think he feels sorry for throwing away the Gods, and will probably attempt to take the Gods back."

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