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Calling Another Woman's Name

Vita smiled happily to see her husband was now closed after their new halal activities a few minutes ago. Finally, after a few days ago married—now they can be a real husband and wife. Vita still turned her head to the side, her tiny hands touching her husband's face in a reverent gesture. How perfect God created this man.

Fucked once again the lips that had made him repeatedly moaned, then moved to the cheek. But by the time her hands will again feel the chest of her husband, suddenly her hands stopped. It wasn't Vita who stopped him, but Yudha's hand.

His smile was re-engraved as Yudha responded to his movements. That means Yudha is back. Yes, she thought so before finally the name of the curse came out of her husband's lips.

“Rahma ...”

DEG!

Like a twisted heart Vita. It is like slamming away from the top of a steep ravine. He suddenly turned around, his body trembling followed by a shaken shoulder. He promised he would never forget this day in his entire life. The first night, her husband called another woman's name. These were the sweetest and bitterest memories he felt at the same time.

A few tens of minutes passed. Vita re-dressed her clothes again after the girl was able to regain control of herself as before.

Vita opens a wide window located next to Rumah—which is about the size of an adult waist. Then he faced outside, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. So he did it over and over again so that his heart became calmer.

‘From now on my ears should get used to hearing that name. Because in the future, want or not, like or dislike, Mas Yudha will certainly say his name more. I know it's hard, but that's the reality I have to face later.’

Just about five minutes into closing her eyes, Vita felt her body become warmer. As he opened his eyes and looked around the shoulders, a thick blanket had covered his body followed by sturdy arms that were tightly coiled.

“Where do you think you are going. I was looking for you. Called also no sahutan.”

“I didn't hear.”

“Of course, you daydream. Thinking what?”

Vita shook her head slowly.

Vita felt the man put his head on his right shoulder. Her warm breath gushed so close that it slapped the clean skin of her cheeks. The smell of masculine was so smelled on his nose.

“Why is it here?” Yudha asked.

“It's okay, I just want to be alone.”

“It's not cold?”

“Mas Yudha forgot? Before Mas Yudha came, I was alone, lonely and cold. And it's common for me.”

“But from now on you won't be cold anymore. Because you will always be in my warmth at all times.”

Vita turned around. Look at the man who just said that. The Yudha he knew today was not the Yudha he knew yesterday when he first met. Because he has seen the other side of the man tonight, that Yudha is actually a man who is quite ‘nakal’ in the business of pampering women.

“Genit.”

Yudha smiled a bitch again. Making his anger instantly evaporate just like that in the air. Though he had made up his mind to be ignorant today. But just a little while ago, Vita was already devastated again. I don't know what magic Yudha uses that makes her always drunk.

“We're back inside.”

“I still want it here.”

“Alright, I will accompany you, listen to your story if you want to talk.”

Research says that women need more talking. It could be that Vita also needs that even if she doesn't say it. Perhaps because he was still ashamed or felt bad for him, Yudha thought.

Vita looked at him expectantly, “Including obey all my wishes?”

“If I could, I would definitely fill.”

“What after we do tonight Mas Yudha will still marry ... Rahma?” ask Vita who is kept at the end of the sentence. Frankly, he was hurt by his own question.

“For now it's just you, isn't it?”

Vita looked at Yudha with annoyance. “Not this time, but later. I want you to answer it now.”

“You're jealous?” asked the man to smile again. Vita once looked at her face which was plates alone in front of the woman who was regretting it to her. “If you're jealous means you've started loving me.”

“Please sincerely answer my question.”

Yudha did not answer, the man went down Vita's neck with his lips and again made Vita moan in whispers until his breathing was irregular.

“Mas Yudha, answer!” yelling Vita rather jerking and trying to keep her husband's head away.

“Really what?”

“Enhtreatingly want to make you moan again.”

At that moment, Vita's body floated in the air. They repeat the sweet memories like before.

Yudha smiled looking at a girl who was resigned beneath her. It makes him challenged to show his ability as a great man in every way.

In the morning, Vita woke up very tired. It was like serving a husband at night. Unlike the men who actually look fresher than before.

“I will teach you a mandatory bath,” said Yudha helped her walk to the bathroom even though she ended up dirtying her again.

And because the activity makes Vita can not go anywhere. All he did that day was sit and lie down facing the television screen. Some of the homework was taken over by Yudha, including buying her food for breakfast and lunch.

A warm sweet tea just sat on the table where the smoke is still billowing.

“I've never done this to anyone. This is specifically for my wife,” Yudha said as she dropped her body next to her seat.

Vita sontak gave a warning with a threatening tone, “Do not mess.”

“No. I pity you. I'm also afraid of you why-why.”

Yudha rubbed her hair, massaging her forehead slowly which gave a feeling of calm and comfort. Because of his current treatment—makes Vita feel very dear.

‘God, once. I want to hear Mas Yudha say that she has started loving me.’

Vita put her finger in Yudha's hand. Until without them knowing, the two slept together on the same sofa, with the position of each other.

***

“When did you come home? Said immediately. But until today, you have not gone home,” asked Umi Rosyadah from a phone connection.

“Let's Yudha again.”

“About once you don't come home. What's going on in there? Hm? Like being on a honeymoon alone for days not coming home.”

‘Yudha is on her honeymoon, Umi.’

Yudha scratched her nape. What will their response be if Yudha knows that the woman he accidentally hurt, he has married too.

“You're staying at Jodi's house right? Not at the girl's house? Oh yes, Rahma asked you yesterday. Why didn't you call her?” tanya Umi.

“Mi, Alif news how?” Yudha immediately switched the conversation for fear that this conversation was spreading everywhere. He had not yet prepared an answer to such a complicated matter. Most likely, it cannot be explained in a telephone connection. Because it can cause misunderstandings.

“Your sister just left yesterday. It should be your turn to deliver the congregation. But since you are not home, he replaced her first.”

“Excuse me Yudha to Alif yes, Mi. Sorry for not being able to go home.”

“Yes, it's okay. Just hearing his brother is fine Alif is already very grateful.”

“Mas Yudha, no guests.”

“Whose voice is Yudha?” umi asked immediately after hearing the soft voice of the woman near her son.

“Before Mi, later Yudha connect again, yes.”

“Ya. You are fine there,” replied Umi finally. From his voice it still sounds very curious, but he still decided the call because Yudha was impressed in a hurry.

“Iya, Mi. Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Yudha rubbed her chest in relief before she finally headed to the living room. There was Jodi who had just come with his wife.

***

To be continued.

Senayan day. I need coins. Need vote.