
A warm family dinner. The voice really felt accepted by the Awan family. He did not feel awkward being among them.
“Sorry yes Ara, if the food does not suit your taste.” Radina said between their dinners.
“No, Ma. The food is good all.”
After dinner, they all gathered in the living room while spending time watching TV. Many times Kuara glanced at Ben who always bought his wife, Maiga. It continues to tease Maiga with affection.
“How many months, Mai?” Ask the Quara to Maiga. It refers to Maiga's gestational age.
“7 months, Mbak.”
“Waah. Not long after giving birth. Hopefully smooth processananti.”
“Thanks, Ma'am. Ara was also quick to follow. Let my son have a friend.”
“Hehehehe.” The voice did not dare to answer. He just turned to Cloud who was busy with his phone beside him.
The clouds smiled faintly. Although his gaze focused on the phone screen, his hearing still listened to what they were talking about.
“Thank you, Ara. Already want to receive Mama's son.” Radina. Directing the conversation to something serious.
“No, Ma. Ara who is grateful. Thanks to Awan, Ara was already free from prejudice. Thank you Mama for blessing us.”
“Sure, darling. You're a good girl. Too bad there are so many prejudices that are pointed at you. From now on, don't think about it. Just focus on your husband and your household. Over time, the prejudice will disappear by itself. Mama hope, you guys will be happy until old age.”
Eyes Glassy. He almost cried. Happy crying. She was very happy to be received with open arms by her husband's family.
“Thanks, Ma.”
Radina appears to be wiping away the tears at the end of her eyes. He blinked his eyes and turned his face towards the TV.
“Why is the atmosphere so serious like this?” The clouds suddenly.
“Mas not heard? Quickly give me a peck. To be able to play with my son later.” Seloroh Maiga's.
“Propa. The process has not yet. We just got married this afternoon, Mai. Did you forget?” Grunting Cloud.
“Hahahahahahah.”
Everyone laughed at the cloud. His face is funny. While Kuara's face was embarrassed by the discussion.
“Ara, come. Let's just get out. I want to show you something.” Bring Clouds. He stood up from his seat and was followed by Kuara.
They both walked towards the garage. Arriving there, Awan took him to the corner of the garage. There, he opened his motorcycle cover.
“Wahh. This motor..” Estuary amazed.
That was the cloud motor first. And the condition is still the same. It seems to be well taken care of by the Clouds.
“You want to take a short walk?” The clouds are back.
Kuara immediately nodded her head enthusiastically. Greeted by the smile of the clouds.
The cloud grabbed two helmets that were on the shelf near his motorcycle. He put a helmet on his wife and then himself.
“Ayo.”
The estuary immediately perched to the back seat. Before the motor drove, he had already wrapped his hands around the waist of the Clouds without asking.
Now, there was no longer a distance that required them to maintain intimacy. The perfect voice stuck to her husband's back. He hugged as if he was sharing warmth to drive away the night wind.
While the clouds, already full of smiles behind his helmet. He held his wife's hand in his stomach with his left hand. Gently caress it.
“Where are we going?” Ask Clouds.
“Terlarah. I just want to be like this.” Said a voice that increasingly tightened his embrace.
Ciiitts.
“Hehehe. No. gabe. I just want you to hug me tighter.” Relaxing Clouds. He returned to his motorcycle slowly.
Quara thinks, it's like dejavu. He experienced this before. Yes, when they went to Sendratari in Prambanan. The clouds do the same.
“Honest me. You used to do this. Is that really an accident?” Investigate Kuara to resolve her curiosity.
“Do you believe that I was accidentally?”
“Is. Basic.” Dengus.
“Hahahahaha.”
“Tonight, we slept at my mom's house, huh? Looks like mom is very happy with your whereabouts.” Pinta Cloud.
“Iya. I also plan so.”
One hour they went around, then Kuara took her home. He felt tired after this shocking day.
Arriving at home, it was already quiet. Time has shown at 10 p.m. It seems like the residents are sleeping.
“Kok is quiet?” Whisper the Voice to the Clouds walking beside him.
“Jam so far Mama usually has slept.”
She followed her husband into the room. Doubt returned to his heart as the door to Cloud's room opened. There is a feeling of being out of the question.
“Enter. Why do you think so?” Ask Clouds. He was about to go into the bathroom.
“I forgot not to bring sleeping pajamas.”
“It's okay. You can wear my pajamas.” The clouds did not enter the bathroom and instead took the pajamas from the closet. Then he gave it to Kuara.
The voice looks doubtful. But he immediately went into the bathroom ahead of the clouds. When he came out, he was ready in Cloud's sleeping pajamas. Although a little big, but it feels comfortable. The smile she wore was her own. Things he never felt when borrowing Fio's clothes though.
The voice saw the clouds that were ready with their pyjamas. The man was sitting leaning against the couch with a blanket covering half of his body.
“Already? Here.” Invite the Clouds to pat the bed next to him.
Fikian Kuara refused firmly. His heart and feet worked together. His footsteps continued to walk towards the bed and then sat down and stuffed his feet into the blanket.
Not daring to be close to the Clouds, Kuara chose to sit on the edge once.
“Why far-away. Here.” The clouds asked with a stern look.
Embarrassedly and sighing to calm his heartbeat, Kuara complied with the Clouds. Slowly, she shifted her body to get closer to her husband.
Smiling clouds. He patted his chest. To ask Kuara to lay her head there.
Sounds like magic. Her body followed whatever instructions her husband asked for. He drew closer and then laid his head in the chest of the Clouds.
The clouds clenched his wife's body tightly. Occasionally he rubbed his shoulders and floated a few kisses on his female head.
The decapitation was able to melt the rest of the awkwardness that languished in the heart of Kuara. Slowly, he wrapped his hands around the belly of the Clouds and tried to pick up the dream.
“Honey? Already asleep?” Cloud Whispers. He was also sleepy.
Not finding the response from the wife, he then slowly broke down. Restoring the position of the estuary.
Got that little nuisance, Kuara just moaned then changed her position to turn her back to the Clouds.
In fact, the Cloud's passion was already on the verge of exploding right now. Especially looking at his wife's slightly open waist. The clouds swallowed their saliva with great difficulty. He also tried to shut down. He put his hands together and hugged his wife very tightly. But not just circular, his hand moved to a point that would definitely make him opiate.
sorry well residents. at skip. hehehehe. really dah. I did not want to make a scene ***-***. fear it would be strange gimaanaaa.