
Manda and Sam, just finished holding a pretty fancy wedding reception. This is the first time that Sarasmanda has experienced a wedding reception. Because when with Reza, let alone the wedding reception, the wedding was not officially entered into the religious department. It was all because he was imposing too much will. And, from now on Manda will learn from that bad experience.
“Hmm ... Fragrance,” said Sam who hugged Manda from behind.
The man was still wearing a black suit, just like when they were in the undercoat. Sam had just entered the room, after that he was still accompanying some of his new friends.
“Noah same who?” asked Manda who since entering this room, did not meet her son.
“Sama Mama in her room.”
Sam's family is very accepting of Manda, especially Sam tells that he is the one who made Manda suffer all this time. She had impregnated Manda and was not responsible when the woman was pregnant also giving birth.
Sam's parents were sad, they were concerned because Manda was an orphan.
Manda felt Sam's two hands tightly coiled in his stomach. It was also Sam's breath that hit the open skin of his neck.
“Thank you, Sam. You've been waiting for me.”
“Thank you too, because you want to accept me. I'm really sorry for you. Maybe if from the beginning I was responsible and did not leave, you do not need to feel the painful thing.”
Manda turned her body. “It was also my fault, Sam. And now I learn from that mistake.”
“I also learned from my mistakes.”
Manda smiling. Then Sam put his forehead on Manda's forehead. “From now on it's just me, you, and Noah.”
“If a woman comes to me saying that she's your boyfriend, how about?” asked the spoiled Manda as she wrapped her hands around Sam's neck.
“that's a lie, because there's no woman I'm dating.”
Manda smiling. She knew very well that her husband was a former one night stand.
“Keep, if anyone comes to me saying that she is pregnant with your child, How?” ask Manda again.
San smiled. “You're jealous?”
“Ngga, I'll just ask.”
“I know you're jealous,” Sam ledek.
“Ngga,” replied Manda laughing as Sam's finger started tickling her waist.
“Hayo, say jealous.” Sam's still tickling Manda's waist.
“Ngga, Sam ... Aww ... Sam amused.” Manda moved away from Sam's body and ran to the top of the bed.
“Sam, ticklish. Ah ... hahahaha ..” Manda continued to laugh with her body wriggling on the bed.
“Come say, if you're jealous! I want to hear it.” Sam is still the same as his activities.
“Ngga .. hahahaha ..” replied Manda laughed.
“I'll tickle you, if you don't say jealous.”
“Ish, I really want to say jealous.”
Sam laughed and crushed his wife. “Iya dong, because if you are jealous, it means you already love me.”
Manda's breath was stung because of Sam's activities that tickled him earlier. He let down his laughter and looked at Sam's face which was now getting serious.
“I love you, Sarasmanda. Really, I love you so much.”
Manda's right hand is raised to stroke the sturdy jaw that has a long sideburn. This man was not ugly, instead he had a handsome face. Sometimes, Manda is afraid to be Sam's wife with all her track record and profession. It also makes Manda a long time to receive the proposal of the father of his son.
“I love you too, Sam.”
Sam smiled. “Really?”
Manda nodded. “Since you came and helped me and have always been there for me. I already love you.”
“Only baby? no love?” ask Sam.
Manda laughing. “Interfacement yes? Not that loving also means loving.”
Sam shakes. “Loving position is higher than loving.”
“Oh yes?” ask Manda smile. “Like you are his expert on this.”
Cup
“Ish, take a shower first,” protested Manda because her husband was still wearing that outfit since morning.
“Biarin, wry even as much as.”
“Jorok,” says spoiled Manda.
Sam laughed and rose from the top of Manda's body that he had originally overlapped. “Alright, I'll take a shower first. But don't sleep first. Watch out!”
Manda laughs. “iya, yes .. don't sleep first. Appointment!”
Manda showing her little finger. Then Sam hooked his little finger to his wife's finger and was about to move. However, Manda held Sam's arm.
“Sam, you haven't answered my question.”
“Which one?” ask Sam.
“How, if a woman comes to me and says that she is pregnant with your child or even already has a child from you.”
Sam smiled. “I never don't wear safety with other women. You're the only woman I use without safety.”
“Why?” ask Manda.
“Because I'm scrumptious and without security getting scrumptious.”
“Sam,” shouted Manda with a spoiled voice.
“I shower first yes.” Sam blinked one eye before moving from Manda's side towards the bathroom.
“Sam,” call Manda again to her husband, when Sam has already sauntered away from her side.
Sam looked back. He looked at the face of the woman who always adorned his mind.
“I love you, Sam,” said Manda smiling.
Sam widened his lips. “Prepare yourself, Honey. I've been fasting for a long time.”
Manda replied by pursing her lips. “Then I sleep first.”
“Eh is good. If you sleep first, I'll make tomorrow it can't go.”
“Sam .. rese,” shouted Manda again.
Sam just smiled and answered Manda with a distant kiss, making Manda shake her head.
Manda just realized that he was more comfortable with a man like Sam. For some reason when he was with Reza, he was too imposing. When she is loved, she is like a queen. That's how he feels right now with Sam.
Manda smiled and gave thanks. Finally, he was also able to find his happiness and get out of the circle that made him even worse.
“Thank you, God. Thank you, Ms. Rara,” muttered Manda.
The closeness of Manda and Rara is even more tightly intertwined. Moreover, their closeness this time, not only for them, but their husbands who are also very close even work with the same profession and level.
Manda took her phone and typed in a thank you note to the woman who taught her to be patient and confident that happiness exists. Who else if not Rara.
In a different place, Rara instantly read the message and replied to it.
“I'm so happy, seeing you happy, Nda. Met first night huh. Ah, I don't want to disturb the newlyweds.”
Rara smiled as she typed in the reply message and sent it.
“Smiling by yourself, chat by who?” asked Zayn who had just climbed on the bed and found the wife was engrossed with her phone.
“There deh,” answered Rara provoked jealousy of the husband.
“Sama Kak Reza ya?” ask Zayn intimidatingly.
“Aaan anyway? No. anyway why did I chat with Kak Reza.”
“Who knows?”
Rara laughs. “Intentionally sulking yes, so that dapet service more?”
Zayn couldn't hide his laughing lips. “Ah, caught.”
“Daddy, rest. Bummer. Ugly.” Rara brutally punched Zayn's arm making the man laugh.
The two joked cheerfully over the place of the contest, until the voice that was originally heard was turned into a passionate sensual voice.