Waiting At the End of Dusk

Waiting At the End of Dusk
birthday party



After the passion had been channeled, the two newlyweds finally fell asleep on the heavily padded throne while clad in thick blankets that covered their innocent bodies. Although it looks neat up there, but make no mistake .. on the floor, the clothes previously attached to their bodies were scattered out of nowhere.


It is undeniable, which initially Sita and Haris refused with this matchmaking. In an instant, the pull of passion welcomed each other.


Moreover, for Sita who had never been in contact with men at all other than shaking hands. Of course, from the expertise of Haris who is able to attack the defense of Sita, to press it into the crown.


*****


After three hours they slept in Dream— because they were too tired with the struggle. Now Haris woke up first, then got out of bed. He immediately went to the bathroom.


Shortly after Haris entered the bathroom, Sita's hand accidentally touched her side. He made her open her eyes wide and look.


Where did Mas Haris go?


Then, he heard the splashing sound of water coming out of the shower inside his bathroom. A sigh of relief just came out.


There was a bit of trauma, because Sita was once abandoned by Haris after the night they first did it. He got out of bed and went to walk in closet to pick up a kimono and wear it.


Sita picked up one by one the clothes scattered on the floor, then she put them into a basket of dirty clothes that were on the walk in closet. But after that, he was confused. Because as he remembered, Haris did not bring a suitcase when until a few hours ago.


When Sita was about to get out of the walk in closet, the bathroom door was opened, and she stopped her steps and turned her head. Haris looks with a towel wrapped around his waist while rubbing his hair with a small towel, as well as water droplets flowing on his clay and stocky chest.


What a handsome! Oh, my God, I'm so nervous to see Mas Haris like that.


Sita's two hands involuntarily crushed the two sides of the kimono crossed on her chest. He docked it until the kimono formed his body which he always thought was far from perfect, while biting his lower lip. In reality, very beautiful!


Haris, who saw Sita's seduced look, walked over to his wife with a meaningful look.


"What are you thinking, honey?" Haris wrapped both her hands around Sita's hips. Sontak made the owner jumped in shock and misbehavior. He was not even aware that Haris' hands had been pressed against his hips.


"Hm!" His breath was instantly stifled making Haris smile witfully, then twinkle his eyes.


"Since when is Mas's hand here?" Sita glanced at her hips and Haris followed her gaze. While the man just shrugged both shoulders while curling his lips in response 'Don't know'.


Both of Sita's hands tried to release Haris' hand that was coiled there. He glared with a grin, while Haris only responded with a relaxed attitude.


"Where are you going?" asked Haris while turning Sita's body to face him. Both of Sita's hands were raised.


"You ... shower ... Mas." Sita smiled as she showed the white teeth lined up neatly.


Haris still watches. Sita who was not strong in the face of Haris was very deep, slightly subduing her gaze.


"Are you nervous, honey?" Haris questions between attention and trap. But Sita still did not flinch.


"Can't I take a shower right now, it's so sticky." Sita asked permission with both eyes reluctant to look at her husband.


Haris pulled out one hand, then touched his chin and lifted it. The two eyes meet. Haris also began to advance his face a little more forward with his two eyes that began to glare. More advanced, until both eyes closed by itself.


Haris poked his lips as he held back a laugh. Later ....


"I'll take a shower soon, I'll take you somewhere."


At once both of Sita's eyelids opened wide. His mouth was slightly open. He thought, Haris would do something like a few hours ago. Oh my God, Sita's brain is getting contaminated!


"Mas, clothes .... "


"Keep calm, you don't have to worry. Take a shower, I'll wait for you here!" Haris' orders make Sita cringe.


"Kena—"


Sita clenched her lips tightly as Haris cut the conversation first, then Haris said, "Easy, you want to take a shower or we're not going for a walk?"


Sita is getting flabbergasted. He really did not believe Haris who said casually.


"All right." Sita turned her body and went to the bathroom.


After Sita entered, Haris took the phone as he remembered it placed on his wife's desk. He started calling someone from his cell phone.


"Hello .. please bring me a change of clothes now!" Then, Haris disconnected his phone.


*****


Half an hour passed, Sita came out of the bathroom and walked to her closet. He opened it, and started choosing it.


While Haris who was neat with his casual suit, was sitting relaxed on the sofa while playing his phone.


Sita was flabbergasted as she saw Haris dressed very differently. Looks more handsome three times, since the beginning of the two met.


Haris turned to look at Sita who was still staring at the threshold of the room. He raised his eyebrows and Sita realized.


"Is something wrong with my clothes?" asked Haris while standing up and slightly turning his body.


"Now, very nice! yeah." yeah." yeah." Sita smiled and walked over to Haris.


"Wait .. Your appearance is starting to change now?" Haris squinted her eyes with a heart that was amazed to see Sita who looked more beautiful at this time.


"Yes, it's all because of you." Sita answered quickly and instead walked towards the door. Haris also frowned.


"Because of me? Why?" Haris stretched out his hands— had not realized Sita's intention.


"You'll know for yourself!" said Sita while opening the door of her room. Haris started to step on his feet.


"Are you starting to love me?" Haris' question made Sita's tongue immediately choked.


The ci-love? am I really starting to love him?


"Why are you silent? I would be very happy if you really loved me" said Haris, who wrapped his hands around his waist and hugged and kissed his wife on the neck.


Instantly, Sita removed the doorknob by giving a slight push which then.


"Did you feel the same way as me?" Instead of answering her husband's question, Sita asked back. He himself did not understand his feelings. Heart that ripples when near Haris, especially when it is ber.cin.ta.


Was she really in love with her husband? It is difficult to understand, the marriage of the two has only been running for a few days. Can love come so fast?


...🌹🌹🌹Bonnect🌹🌹🌹...