Waiting for Love for Me

89 PEAK NIRVANA

At half-five in the afternoon, Alila was home. He greeted his mom and dad, who were sitting on the front porch, and then rushed to his room to clean up.

His right hand opened and pushed open the door of his room. After going inside, she immediately closed the door and was about to step again towards her dressing table.

Not yet moving, suddenly a pair of hands have grabbed her body tightly from behind while stealing a kiss on her cheek. Instantly, the bag and car keys that were still held in his left hand, just fell to the floor.

"I'm home, baby..."

Urung shouted in surprise, now Alila's body warmed up when he heard the distinctive heavy sound. Both corners of his lips were drawn upwards, curling a smile that he could no longer hold back.

He turned his body to face the beautiful figure that he had missed so much. Her eyes sparkled more and more beautifully, radiating happiness covered with deep longing.

"Dim..."

Ensuring his sight returned, that the figure standing before him at this moment was truly the person he was waiting for, without waiting for Alila to scatter into his arms in a lightning-fast motion.

"I miss you so much, Dim..."

Alila continued to smile in the arms of her beloved husband. Tears began to pool in the corner of his sense of sight, but soon he was rubbed against the back of his index finger.

"I miss you more, Al..."

Still in his arms, Dimas kissed the top of his head gently many times, while giving thanks in his heart for being able to be with his favorite woman again.

Feeling the husband's kiss that had stuck on the tip of his head, Alila increasingly tightened her embrace. He did not want a second to escape from the body he missed so much.

Both of them enjoy the beating of the heart, even the breath that blows each other alternately.

Warm, warm heart that is happy because it has come home to a place where it should unwind.

Warm, as warm as a soul who was sighing in relief because it had calmed back with the presence of the owner of the contest.

The two pairs of eyes were perfectly closed, permeating the pleasure of their embrace after almost a month and a half could not feel each other.

Even the vibe, felt much more beautiful than the first time they fell in love. The leaflets, too, sounded much more festive than when their eyes first clashed unintentionally.

Dimas let go of his embrace, shifted the position of his hands to cupped a beautiful face that was always present adorning his night dreams. Attached to the gaze of the beautiful eyes that always make the vibrations in his heart more and more felt bubbling.

Slowly but surely, her face advanced towards the face of Alila who had been blushing and warming up. Raising a little more of the beautiful face towards his higher face, the ice block man's lips touched the forehead of his beloved beautiful-eyed woman with all the burning feeling gushing out completely.

Finished kissing his wife's forehead, Dimas lifted his slim body all that and carried her away from behind the door. He sat Alila on the edge of the bed with both feet dangling from the floor.

Like a princess treated so sweetly and indulgently by the prince, Dimas lowered his body and knelt with one foot right in front of Alila, carefully removing the shoes his beloved woman wore.

"I'm sorry I made you stand up too long in these high heels..." Alila shook the head of the sign not bothering about it.

"The first thing I want to do when we meet again is hug you, hug the body I miss and I yearn for this..."

Alila did not realize, either when Dimas moved and started it, but now they are both on the bed with Dimas who is on top, but now they are both on the bed, covering Alila's body lying underneath.

Supporting his body with the left handstool, Dimas now began to walk down the adorable beautiful face with a swipe of his right hand. She pulled away the strands of hair that covered Alila's face and kept them behind her ears.

Alila's hand, which was holding both sides of her husband's waist, began to move

go up and wrap it around Dimas' neck which is strong and sturdy.

The cup! One brief kiss she gave on her husband's lips, made Dimas want more of it. He put his lips back together on his lips and began to move slowly to enjoy the warmth of the kiss that he had not felt for so long.

Feeling a reply from Alila, Dimas was getting excited to kiss deeper and wetter. Alila did the same, offsetting Dimas' kiss with more agility and speed.

No matter the breath that began to gasp, they continued to do it over and over again without any one wanting to end it.

Their passion has been heightened, yearning for the union of the other, which is more than just lips and a mere touch of skin. There are other pleasures that have been waiting to be climbed together and reached together at the height of the highest and extraordinary romance.

"Are you clean, Al?"Ask Dimas on the sidelines of the pause their kiss that did not end.

"That's it, three days ago, Dim." Alila answered while breathing the surrounding air that felt warm and began to heat up.

They reunited the wet lips deeper and deeper, again and again, with Dimas' hands moving more and more to explore the surface of the beautiful body that had been untouched for so long.

"Can I do it...?" Pausing for a moment to take a breath, Dimas asked the wife for approval for something they had not been able to fulfill for a long time.

Alila, who had previously consulted the doctor, nodded her head with a smile on her lips that grew red because of her husband's actions.

Dimas returned the sweet smile and then once again kissed Alila's soft forehead with a burning taste, imagining something very beautiful that they would soon embrace together.

"I love you, baby. Loves you so much..." Said Dimas while looking deeply into the beautiful eyes of his woman.

"I love you too, baby. Always love you..." Alila replied with a fixed look at the pair of sharp eyes that were currently softening the spotlight.

And at the end of the afternoon with the atmosphere of shahdu, two people who love each other and have just met after a long time apart, began to unite the bodies that have been longing for each other, melting down all the longings that have met the antidote.

The two unite the hunting breath, accompanied by a tempting sigh, accompanied by a sweat that soaks the entire body that continues to dance the movement of love, along with a rhythm of complementing and satisfying, respectively, until finally they together reach the peak of nirvana full of immense pleasure.

Staring a breath together, Alila's head had collapsed on top of Dimas's field chest, which was hugging her body tightly.

"Thank you, Al." Dimas kissed his wife's forehead gently with a happy feeling.

"Together, Dim." Alila gives a kiss back to her husband's chest.

After a while lying down to recover the drained energy, Dimas brought Alila down from the bed, carried her to the bathroom to wash herself and wash up, as maghrib had come.

After taking a shower and carrying out his duties, Dimas took Alila's bag and the keys to his car that were still lying near the door of the room. He placed it on the table, then returned a pair of Alila shoes to the top of his shelf.

"We're having dinner outside, Al?" Take Dimas while hugging from behind the body of the wife who was sitting in front of the dressing table, dry her hair that was still half wet. Kissing Alila's shoulder made the owner squirm lightly.

"Yes. I'll get you a change of clothes, Dim."

Alila turned off her hair dryer and put it in the drawer, then stood up and walked towards the wardrobe. She chose a casual suit for Dimas as well as herself.

There were some clothes belonging to her husband that Alila had stored there, if at any time Dimas needed them while staying here. Vice versa, there are clothes belonging to Alila that have been stored in the old house of Dimas' parents.

"Here, Dim." Alila handed her husband a change of clothes, then they immediately changed clothes and tidied themselves together.

When ready, Dimas took his wife's hand out of the room. They say goodbye to Alila's parents first, then walk to a car that is still parked in the yard.

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