The One I Damba

not sorry

The sun had gone up, it was not morning anymore but it was day, Andra had washed herself, her body that was tired last night had now been so fresh with hair that had been drizzled. At this time Andra went back to bed, using a kimono towel, looking at the still sleeping orange.

The orange squirms, the girl moves her body which is definitely still sticky.

"good morning girl." said Andra. He looked at his wife's face which must have been very unpleasant to look at but somehow Andra liked it.

"mmm Andra.." orange hoarse voice rang out, her long hair was tied even though the ties were chaotic.

"how do you sleep, soundly...?" asked Andra, when he was playing with irregular orange hair, his smile just came out and was very cute

"Andra, my body hurts all.." said Orange, the girl was still hiding behind a blanket to cover her body.

Andra laughs, it's only natural that all over the body Orange all sick last night an extraordinary activity that drains more than sports what else they first did but can be that far.

Suddenly Andra's phone rang a call sign entered his phone.

"hello.." said Andra while keeping his phone in his right ear, while his left hand is still a cushion for the orange.

"Also, this is for you from Akbar.. " Andra gave her cell phone to Orange who was still lazy to open her eyes.

"Accarial...? give me..." Orang hiteris, he immediately took Andra's cellphone and immediately spoke to Akbar who contacted him.

Mimik face Orange immediately changed, pleased that his sister was calling him, he chatted a few things after that the call was closed.

"what's the matter...?" ask Andra when Jingga gives her cell phone again.

"Akbar asked me about my situation and why I did not contact him when I arrived.." replied Jingga honestly, he again immersed himself together with the blanket that wrapped him.

"what did you answer...?" ask Andra again.

"you heard for yourself what I said." replied the lazy orange, the fatigue in him made the woman reluctant to argue with Andra.

"how could I tell Akbar honestly that last night I was attacked by you." said Jingga, he was still lazy to move from his position at that time, overnight activities really make him sprawled especially in some parts of his body still feels pain and pain.

"what did I do to you...?" asked Andra, the man seduced his wife again by stroking the cheek of an orange to make the woman squirm amusedly.

"Andra, don't tease me. I still want to sleep." replied Orange, the woman instead re-enacted herself deeper and deeper, both eyes still want to fold to dream.

"That's it, let's do it again." seduced orange while kissing the woman's cheek, overnight activity made Andra addicted to the Orange, the defiant body of the Orange so remembered by her, in addition, Orange which turned out to have a brutal side that really makes Andra can no longer not worship Orange.

"Andra.." timpal Orange, the woman did not seem to pierce, only her voice was heard.

"let's go orange." said Andra, he continued to tease women who were still drooping the rest of the game last night but now I don't know what prompted Andra to ask him again, even now he is teasing Orange even though he knows that Orange has not been touched by the water.

Orange silent, her heart warred even inexhaustible with her husband, what makes Andra so want to continue to use him when last night he had done it but on the other hand is not it his obligation, he said, how could he refuse he didn't want God to be angry.

"alright, but let me take a bath first, my body feels very sticky." said Orange, not because the body is sticky but also because he wanted to rest a little during the bath, he said, a little time to go back to serving Andra.

"Andra, this." asked Orange, his mind drifting on what he had done last night with Andra, it turned out that last night was their wedding night which was delayed for some time until finally it all happened and the Oranges were completely yours.

"yes, you're all mine..." Andra approached the orange and hugged the woman who would one day become the mother of her child.

Orange returned Andra's embrace for a moment forgetting the pain and pain all over her body, which now perched in her heart was the future together with Andra. He has come so far with Andra that even the man has taken everything he has taken care of completely.

"why dear...?" andra asked when she realized that Andra was daydreaming in her arms.

"i've come this far with you." said Jingga, the woman lowered her head.

"why do you regret doing that with me.. ?" ask Andra.

"no Andra, I'm not sorry, I'm just worried." replied Jingga who was still down, did not want to show her face to Andra.

"what are you worried about, honey...?"

"i'm afraid you're leaving me, that's all." replied Orange clearly to Andra.

Andra stared at the woman's answer, for a moment she took a breath of what had become the worry of the woman who was now with her.

"So, didn't I promise you not to hurt you...?" andra said, he crouched down to face the orange who was still down and seemed to cry.

"yes I know..."

"then what are you worried about...?"

"Andra, there are a lot of women out there who admire you so much prettier, sexier, maybe even more interested than me." said Jingga, teary-eyed, the girl can no longer hide everything from Andra who already knows her weakness that will tell her if she is gently on the fishing line.

"Let's hear me out, I might be surrounded by a lot of women but I'm hard-pressed to be interested in them, I am interested in you who once consciously tortured my birth and mind until now I reached the heart to snatch the crown because I want to have offspring from you. " explained Andra again gently, with a soft heart, he did not want to misunderstand Jingga who may have been labeled as a playboy.

Orange looked at Andra, at that time he dared to look at Andra even to look into his eyes to look for a gap of lies in Andra but it turned out that Orange did not find it. precisely what he found was a sincere highlight of Andra.

For a moment Andra let the atmosphere a little sad in the room, a room full of memories of everything that happened between her and Orange.

"please take a bath, and then we go home." Andra said after kissing the tip of the orange hair.

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