The Secret Admirer of Dusk

Feeling Something New

A childhood filled with joy, jokes and laughter, the handsome face of a boy whose age was only four years adrift with Dusk again filled the mind space of the girl. An ABG man who is able to make a little twilight fascinated, to dream can be his companion in the future as he had seen on the neighboring television at that time.

Soft tone, smooth and polite speech, sweet behavior, and gifts that were very surprising and happy Little Dusk which at that time got the nickname Cenil. Cenil who is a simple and innocent little girl, is very happy to get friends with city people who have a handsome face and always be nice to him. As handsome as he called her.

But all that beauty ended when he and his family had to move because of something urgent. And since then Dusk never heard from Mas Gantengnya again.

And now, all of a sudden, he had a really amazing surprise. When she and her husband were in a place that she was very familiar with. Why is there never a story from Andra, he thought. Why did the husband who married her almost two months ago never talk about if they knew each other first?

Andra? I thought, only the name is the same. Because it has become a commonplace name there will be others who use it as well. However, now the questions that once filled his mind space again sticking out.

The familiar face, the same name had made Dusk think, was Andra the handsome mas first? But he also had no power to ask.

What if the guess was wrong, what if they were different people? in addition to upsetting her, she also wants to keep the man's feelings in check, is it impossible for her to ask another man to her future husband? even she is considered a bad girl.

Therefore, he threw away that thought. She harbored feelings for her beloved boy as a child, and considering it all just monkey love, she learned to love her husband Andra. But the current situation makes him confused, he is happy and disappointed. I don't know, she had to hear an explanation from her husband to not just be prejudiced.

All those shadows of the past flashed through the head of the girl who was still inside the bathroom since half an hour ago. He sighed, tried not to judge, maybe Andra also did not know like him, or maybe Andra knew, he said, but he had his own reasons to heal the fact that they were very close first.

The bathroom door opened, Dusk spread her gaze across the room but did not find her husband there.

"Where's Andra going?" he muttered to himself and then took out his change of clothes that were still in the suitcase.

A few minutes later Dusk was out of his room with a fresh face. He searched for everyone and heard the noise from out there. With a hasty step he headed towards the source of the sound.

"Goddessa.. Mas Andra!" pekik Dusk surprised.

In Andra's room

Andra looks fresh with wet hair. Hearing the bathroom door open, Dusk turned to the source of the voice and immediately his eyes were rounded with his mouth slightly open looking at the very beautiful scenery in his eyes.

Andra's body is white with a six-pack stomach and there are still remnants of water that wet it making Dusk swallow saliva. Andra always wears clothes in the bathroom, but this time not because he was in a hurry to get into the bathroom with a body that is still wet after being flush alakadarnya with a hose outside after he was splashed in the padang catfish owned by the grandfather. So that he did not have time or thought to bring a change of clothes.

The flickering of the hand and the sound of the call slowly restored the Dusk consciousness that moments ago was hypnotized by the good looks of the husband.

"Sir, can you please help me, no?"

"E uh, i yeah.. What, Mas?" The twilight stammered from his daydream.

Andra held out the ointment at Dusk, "please olein this to Mas's body, gatel all tastes."

Andra rubbed her body that felt very itchy the effects of allergies that suddenly appeared after the tragedy that hit her.

Dusk who initially felt a bit upset with Andra and wanted to ask for an explanation to her husband, suddenly felt sorry and bad because of Andra's condition that was not good.

After bathing shampooing, cleaning the mud, even rubbing his body repeatedly under the shower turns out not to necessarily make the itching that attacks disappear. In fact, make the body white clean it becomes reddened, with a more pronounced reddish bumps.

Honestly, Dusk felt a pounding because this was the first time he touched her husband's body directly, not covered with clothes at all.

"Smooth" he murmured in the heart.

"Geez.. ever dream what the hell could I marry someone as perfect as this?"

"Udah no longer need me to watch drakor, my husband I'm just a handsome, white, tall, not less the same actors,"

Dusk continued to monologue in his heart as his hands stroked the husband's wide back. "Even Mas Andra's back is whiter than my hand, hiks. My shame,"

"I did not expect that Mas Andra's body turned out to be this burly," a smile and sparkling eyes accompanied the hands that explored the entire back, smearing it with ointment tiled unconsciously. Until he felt somewhat forgotten about his regret earlier when they had just arrived at the house.

Andra who felt her whole back kept on elus the wife repeatedly felt astonished, but she chose silence. Instead, he hoped that Dusk would forget what his wife said when they just arrived.

The man closed his eyes feeling that his originally itchy body was now turning into a bristling effect of the gentle elusan of the wife. Whether the ointment had worked or indeed because of the twilight touch, he did not know. What is clear is that he really enjoyed the twilight touch for the first time.

A hug on her stomach made Andra instantly stiffen. He is unable to move or speak. As much as possible he controlled himself.

Whether consciously or not Dusk did just that, his cheeks had now landed on Andra's burly back. She inhaled the scent of soap and shampoo that was still attached to her husband's body.

"Scent, seger.. gentler again," muttered the Twilight in his heart, he imagined the drama film he had seen. So this is how it feels' so thought.

Andra gulped with difficulty as she felt the wife's hand stroke her stomach and began to move upward little by little. That gentle touch made his entire body bristle, he bit his lower lip firmly withstanding the taste that somehow made him excited. This time, he also felt a strange sensation.

Understand yes, Andra is a man who is very, very caring, and during his life he only used to find and admire one figure, the girl who has become his wife now. Andra is very innocent about such a thing.

While Dusk, it is the same actually. It's just that he sometimes likes to read novels online or see drakor, so he knows a little about things like that, although he also does not know what it feels like.

The voice of adzan maghrib shocked the two couples who were being lulled. Instantly Dusk let go of his embrace, he cursed himself after realizing what he had just done.

"Ma-I'm sorry. Adek want ablution first, already adzan maghrib." Dusk lowered his reddened face and as quickly as he could he disappeared behind the bathroom door and leaned back there.

"Maybe I did not do it like that, you why the hell Nja! What if Mas Andra thinks I stole an opportunity in a narrowness try," murmured Dusk to himself.

While Andra, do not ask how he is now. If his body was red because of itching, now it is precisely his face that is reddened by shame and holds something back. For wherever he is a normal man who can be aroused by the touch of the woman he loves.

He wanted to continue the delayed thing, but how he did it with his wife, while he felt that Dusk was still upset with him.

"Astaghfirullah hal Adziim," he beristighfar tried to quell something volatile.

"It seems like it's time I told Dusk everything about who I am. Let's get closer and closer." Andra's monologue ended with a meaningful smile.

"A little more Andra, just be honest and you will get her love, hopefully she can forgive me" Andra muttered softly, a long breath at the end of the sentence indicates that he is doubtful of his wife's attitude later if he has revealed his true identity.

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