The Wives Injured

pov alif

Once at home, he immediately changed his clothes in a few moments. Alea held her head, in pain and confused as to why she could be treated in the hospital. It was as if he lost the memory of the tragedy that befell him last time.

"Why are you, someone's sick?"

"Mas, it's true that I was sick from fainting from exhaustion in the office, I don't remember. Aaacch."

"Don't be forced, dear, enough to remember the painful. There's more important, you have to think of a heart, a happy soul."

Alea sat down, then remembered Theo's body piece. Alea took off three buttons of her husband's shirt saying. "Mas, what's this wound? Please don't lie!"

"It's while the mas is riding because it's not a heart, a small collision. You don't have to worry."

"Mas, don't lie! Are you lying about going to a German meeting, but having treatment?"

Theo hugged Alea, looking worried for Alea. Where he does not want the good man in front of him has serious injuries.

"I told you, it's not serious. There's something more serious, than our current relationship."

"Mas, I changed the bandages?" nod by Theo with a smile.

A while Alea changed the bandage, the bluish-red bruise grinned Alea. Slowly with the heart, he opened and affixed pain relief drugs sprinkled with red medicine. Then close the wound. Alea's hand was held with a smile. There was a sense of worry for Alea, nervousness mixed with cold sweat, when the wind and lightning made the balcony window curtain swept by the wind.

Alea immediately might reflexively close the curtains, while Theo smiled, knowing that Alea was nervous when they were alone.

"Mas, I'll close it first."

"Heuumphin.."

Cold skin slashing pore Alea. Self-conscious, eager to ask the last time whether Theo saw him meet Haris, and he was injured in an accident to see him. But suddenly the man had stood very close and clung to Alea's back, holding his fingers to cover the balcony curtains together.

Eeehmp! Like this, help Alea dear! The whispered murmur Theo, silencing the craped Alea wanted to ask.

Then Theo nervously looked at Alea, he walked towards the other door.

Alea looked at her heartily, as Theo opened the door slowly and gently. The thing he could not possibly fear was, where he stared at the sky of the doop room like a single man.

Alea tried to stare at the entire room, kitchen room and living room to relax with many ideas.

"What did you see?"

"Mas. If I change the color and all the stuff. Do you mind?" ask Alea.

Theo only got a smile, making his heart melt. A tightness in the wound that hurts so much, it's resistant. Making herself hold back, as she stared at Alea's soothing beautiful face. Honestly he didn't want to make Alea think about him at the moment.

In the eyes of the smile of the man in front of him. Whether Alea was conscious or semi-conscious, he felt the figure of the man he loved. That soft smile, like Haris who first welcomed himself and became a friend just reading a book.

'Jeez Al! Don't be like this, don't let her face be present. Remember in front of you is Theo who is better than the past.' Inner.

"Alea. Our marriage has been in six months. Are you happy?"

Alea approached Theo. In his mind was mas Theo who was talking, but somehow he seemed to see Haris. Alea opened her eyes. Trying to realize not to change the chaotic atmosphere.

"Mas. I've never been a little hurt or sick. If it's you." said Alea.

Inwardly Alea. He was very sad and confused about his feelings. If he meets Haris, he really wants to stay long staring and nearby. But his attitude, he was very disappointed and all that he got from the figure of Mas Theo who was very good to him.

"May I never hurt you Theo. If I'm wrong, tell us to finish!" whispered Alea.

"Are you teasing me. Alea Trihapsari?"

Eeeuph .. Alea closed her lips, she tried to open her heart. Even so, Theo was entitled to her. It is time for him to fulfill his duty.

Theo slowly drew closer towards Alea who was standing, Alea's feet banged on the sofa and sat down. Theo's button shirt, it's been perfectly open since when I don't know. Alea with the sting of her husband's deep eyes, was washed away when her waist was reached and sat on her lap.

"Mas, we ...Uhm."

Theo was already stiffening, holding onto me felt for Alea who had been sitting on top of his vortex. Her rage had been closed and clinging to each other, Alea half-open closed her eyes and looked Theo getting closer and closer getting deeper into playing the tongue. Alea, who was sitting on Theo's lap, rippled as the sturdy hand touched his sensitive direction.

But someone just rang the doorbell of his house.

Ting Nong's!

Theo and Alea opened their eyes, Theo's hands clenched, as if annoyed.

"Mas, I'll see who's coming?" nervous Alea looked for a hair tie, and tidied up her open clothes.

"Stay here, baby! Let me see, if that's Erik. His salary will be gone a year this very second."

Gleuuk!!

Secretly Alea, he was looking for a tv remote and one of his hands touched his lips, biting his lower lip, the clear memory of it felt a moment ago, what they had just done.

The kreeek!

Tbc.