Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

New day ....

A bright morning, breeze breeze shake the trunk of a tree that stands firmly around the house.

Not a European style luxury house or a house of the modern era.

A simple house that is quite spacious yard and garden behind the house that is maintained and overgrown with various colorful flowers, the cool weather makes flowers and trees thrive in this area.

The house that is never empty every day from visitors who want to recover from their pain. Or just complain with the host who is a doctor.

The house that bears a silent witness to how naughty little Pearly is. How beautiful she who grew up to be a teenage girl who did not feel is now an adult and ready to climb the new world.

Bima and others were sitting in the backyard of the house, while enjoying a cup of tea and snacks typical of the city of Bandung.

As a newcomer to the city of flowers, the Pearly family is quite well known by name until the corners of the city. Nothing else is not because of his tenacity and patience in each patient.

Pearly's family was forced to move from his hometown of Yogyakarta to this city because of the demands of the profession as a doctor who at that time was assigned to a large hospital in Bandung.

And, Bima himself is the son of his father's friend Pearly, who at that time they had promised to unite the family bond if they ever had children. Later when their children are adults will be united in family ties. An unwritten but imprinted promise in the heart.

Pearly walked towards the place where her husband and family were gathered and she was embarrassed, very embarrassed. Not because of her wet hair but because she woke up last, misfortune. Wicked, her husband did not wake her.

"It is, apparently soon we will be carrying this grandson Pih, look at our beautiful daughter-in-law, even more beautiful with her wet hair," her mother-in-law seduced.

Pearly blushed, misbehaved by her father-in-law, I don't know what she was going to do earlier, suddenly disappeared from her brain.

"Here son, sit here, near mamih, let your husband be satisfied to look at you. Oh yes, taste this delicious prickly paradise, mamih just knew there was a delicious surabi, ''' added her mother-in-law.

Pearly could only nod obediently to her mother-in-law's wishes and return to blushing her cheeks.

"It's eaten first, you must be a laper tho," said her mother-in-law while offering a plate of surabi with sugar water sauce. "Corn, eaten mumpung is still anget."

"Yes," Anin replied briefly and she realized, from now on her husband was watching her intent.

Slowly but surely Pearly started scooping up his breakfast. Occasionally glanced at her husband who was busy asking questions and answers with his father and brothers.

"What are your plans today?'' Bima asked suddenly while holding one of Pearly's hands.

The startled Pearly reflexively pulled her hand from the table. But her husband's grasp was stronger and tighter. Difficult to parse. "Nothing, maybe a day's rest" replied Pe indifferently. And still trying to let go of his hand.

"Yeah deck, Mas also know you guys new manten, but yes mbok you take your husband for a walk around the city of Bandung there you know.., mosok want diem-diem in the room doang," sister Pearly protested by not missing her naughty smile.

"That's not what it means, it means real sleep. Really sleep, rest.'' Clearly Pearly, trying to convince his brother who had been continuously teasing him.

"Why are you, sick?'' bima asked his wife, then the other hand moved and landed right on his wife's cheek, stroking gently. Pearly was silent, shocked, embarrassed, mixed up as she felt. But her bath was a little flowering, enjoying what her husband had just done.

"Duh, you guys, yes, do not appreciate your parents here. There, enter the room again. Continue what you haven't finished yet." His brother's protest again.

"Hahaha, hence the marriage hunt, do not over time. Tar hunt down the stock of women in the world, Nysel koe Mas." Ledek brother of Ipar.

And both families laughed happily at the behavior of each pattern.

They really feel happy right now, except for Pearly.

In room.

"Hmm. Mas, about that one, I mean earlier, I really want to rest, it looks like I'm going to get a cold cough, and I need a break," pee told her busy husband to open his shirt without feeling awkward.

Seeing that her husband was silent, there was no sign of answering her words, Pearly made sure her husband heard her words.

"Mas." Instantly turned his eyes out the window. Not strong also long to see the plain body of her husband without t-shirts and Jeans and only leave the boxer still attached to the lower part of her body.

Secretly pearly admired her husband's physical fitness. Almost without blame. Man dreams woman. But somehow Pearly's heart had not been moved to the joy of receiving her husband's outpouring of affection. "I don't know him yet." - Bathin Pearly calms.

"Mas... Denger did I say no?"

"Here is the horror, baby, why? are you afraid I'm raped?" Bima turned around, the road to his wife who was sitting on the bed. Staring at his wife who is ayu and pretentious selling expensive.

The gentle gaze of a husband, yet the condition of the question.

Their bodies were very close almost without limit.

"I__"

Cup. A short, gentle kiss landed on Pe's lips that were plain without any lipice or lipstick. Suddenly, the girl was shocked, suddenly dumb. I don't know what to say, suddenly gone, evaporating with the air.

Seeing his wife who was silent without reaction, Bima kissed his wife again. This time it was a slightly longer and naughty kiss.

Instantly Pe's eyes widened in disbelief and tiredness felt suddenly vanished like being doused in energy very tightly.

There was no longer room for Pe to move, he was squeezed between the mattress and her husband's body, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Mh... Mas.. we…." But her words were unable to restore her husband's consciousness.

His body suddenly stiffened as a gust of warm air swept across his nose and mouth. Aroma Mint her husband.

Bima again clenched his wife's lips. Deeper and stronger. Fishing and flirting with his wife.

Oh gosh!

If Pe had not quickly gripped her husband's solid arm, there might have been a follow-up to the next scene. And Pe is still quite sober.

Not now! We still need time to understand each other. We are two strangers who are suddenly married and trapped in this sacred bond. Ayok Sadar Pe's.

"Mas\, sorry. I need time for it____" with all my might Pe finally able to withstand the turmoil of his body and managed to muffle his inner goddess who asked for more.

"Yes, I'll wait until you're ready for it." Answer her husband understandingly."And I was just about to change clothes, but your expression seemed to be teased." Bima's naughty grin is back to tease his wife.

"Yeah, you rest, I'll be the same Adam wants to see our house. A gift from the papih," Light Bima on his wife.

"Lho, Mum! have we agreed to stay in Jakarta? at least until I finish koas.”

"That's fine. Until then, we postpone our honeymoon as well. We wait until you really become a doctor." bima always on his wife who makes his wife blush cheeks either because of his words or because of the delinquent actions of his hands that pinched his wife's nose.

"Oh yes, later tonight I have to go home to Jakarta, because tomorrow must have entered the office. Do you still want to stay here or come to Jakarta?"Ask Bima.

Pe thinks for a moment, weighs and weighs. "Okeh, I'm coming together to Jakarta, take me to the apartment safely, Pak-su...."

"Alright princess, the order is ready to be executed. And now you rest to be healthy and we are ready to fight, "Tempta Bima again to his wife.

"A good sleep, baby," Bima kissed his wife's forehead. Then leave Pearly who is still silently sculpting without knowing what to do.

Before long Pe held onto his forehead, grabbing it. I hope there is still something left there. "Oh my god, I'm starting to go crazy." Then Pe took a grain of medicine and drank it and broke down.

In less than half an hour he was asleep. Wakeless.

By maghrib, by,

"Oh yes Jeng, we also beg you to say goodbye, this," Mrs Basuki added to her besan.

"Lho, Mbakyu really suddenly, what time is the plane?'' Reply hostess.

"That's right, Bima's papih had been on the phone all the time, it seemed like there was important business, so we decided to go home tonight."

"When that's the case, sometime we will visit Jogja."

"Because Jeng, don't wait for this kabare you know, when there is time to stop by the house, yes…."

"Yes, ready Ma'am yu."

"Well, Pe also came home tonight to Jakarta ya.., together with mas Bim." He opened the chat.

"Lho, aren't you still on leave until the day after tomorrow?" Ask his father who had been busy reading the health certificate.

"Yes, Pah, but there's a slab, so let's just say, Pe males Pah, drive yourself and it'll be stuck."

"Oh so..., where will you stay?” Ask Mother.

"Yes. Pearly in his own apartment mah, mas Bim yes in his own house..."

"Lho, how are you guys? masa, has a husband and wife lived separately so, is not afraid your husband digondol pelakor?" seductive mother. "Where's Bim?? let me talk!" pearly's mother said with great emphasis.

"Today again between his parents to soeta mah, diih, the mamah has started senile tuh, Pah." Said Pe indifferently.

No doubt Pearly's words made his papa laugh and left the diktat that had been fun to read earlier.

"Try where the person who starts senile, let him check later, please tell him to wait in the practice room papah ya nduk." Temptation sir Otis is actually intended for his wife. The hostess can only shake her head and smile and observe the clumsiness of her husband and child.

**

Along the way Bandung - Jakarta, Anin just silent. Look at the dark street outside the window. And actually he is thinking about his mother's words that have a point, about the actor who lately is on the rise, as if he does not want to lose competitiveness with the boom of the mobile legend game.

And her husband thought she was asleep.

***

Black sedan type car with a capital license plate turned into the gate of the residential area in the Kalibata area, south Jakarta.

They were greeted by a special security officer who was on standby guarding the housing.

"Well, where are we going?" yelled Anin in shock, who was as shocked as her husband who suddenly heard his wife scream.

"I thought you were sleeping, so the initiative to my house deh, hehehe sorry."

"Mode." Anin turned her lips in protest.

"It doesn't matter either, my house is also your house, our house. Tomorrow I'll take you to your place, it's night. Come down already."

The car stops right in front of a house with the same type as the house around it. Characteristics of complex housing. Pretty fancy and big enough to live in by a bachelor.

"This?" asked Anin astonished. Who's this got?

As if he knew the confusion of his wife, Bima immediately explained to his wife.

"It's Dad\'s house, but I'm the one who took it. In addition to its strategic location with project\, also close to the place kam_____" and immediately Bima realized\, he was too talkative. Bima swore himself not to be discovered by his wife that he had been a stalker. Stalker of his own future wife at that time.

"How many rooms?" ask Anin briefly.

"Many, '' Bima replied no less short.

"How much is that?"

"Yes a lot, you can wear one of them. Choose, and then mbok Jum can settle for you. I'll take a shower first, consider it my own house." Bima walked towards her bedroom.

Soon Anin followed her husband.

After choosing which room to use, while waiting for Mbok Jum to arrange her bed Anin decided to wait in her husband's room.

And started to break himself. Hhhm….Very comfortable in this room - this room.

Quietly Anin praised her husband's taste for color play, as well as the selection of furniture and the layout that fits. Plus the aroma of fresh leaves that go back and forth tickle the nose.. It looks like the smell of his house.

It is very comfortable to make drowsiness difficult to ignore.

Pulas was already Anin lulled in his dream.

The hour hand in the room shows at 23:00 wib.

Room which approximately 3 years has been occupied since then, is now one of Bima's favorite rooms, in addition to his work space.

The room that Bima designed itself with the ability of the architect. What was once just an ordinary room that was not maintained, now transformed into a luxurious room like a five-star hotel room.

The minimalist aquarium he placed right next to his desk adorned the corner of his room, with the sound of water gurgling that seemed natural, increasingly adding to the aura of nature in his room. And deliberately Bima choose fragrances with her favorite aroma. Aroma of Mint leaves - fresh.

The bathroom that was originally ordinary, has now been transformed into very elegant.

The mini Jacuzzi has been inside. Enough to have fun with your partner later, he thought first.

Not far from the jacuzzi he also put the refrigerator and other furniture with the same size and color. It was intended so as not to bother going out of the room when relaxing enjoying the panorama behind a large glass window that directly faces the back garden complete with roses and friends.

Intentionally he also made the backyard into his personal garden, in the hope of seeing it able to bewitch all the fatigue, fatigue, and longing and changed into a sense of freshness and enthusiasm.

Bima is proud of his work. Although he also had to be willing to spend a lot of money.

Bima was shocked, when he found his wife innocently drooping down on his bed.

Pure as a baby, without sin.

"Bas on the bed." Still wrapped in a towel on his waist, Bima approached his wife who was sleeping soundly. His breathing sounded regular in his ears. Bima looked at his old wife and he decided to admire the beauty of his wife who was selling expensive to him.

"Basic woman."

And without waiting for command his eyes were fixed on the blues his wife wore.

Since when is it open, my God!

It is tempting, although only three buttons open but Bima can clearly see the thing behind the blues.

With hesitation Bima was about to wake his wife but undone. He can't bear.

My own frustration. And finally he decided to cover his wife's chest by buttoning the open part with trembling and caution.

Not only until there, accidentally the bibi's brazen fingers, it touches the skin that has not been closed. Anin moved with what her husband was doing as if his body was responding.

"Yes God strengthen the servant," cried Bima frustrated with the turmoil of his man. But Bima is a normal man, it is natural if his mind wants more.

Bima kissed his wife's forehead long and deep.

"Mas." Anin's words were never finished when Bima silenced her with a soft, slow, deep and thorough kiss.

I don't know what Anin felt, until she subconsciously squeezed the man's hair, as if asking for more than what the man had given. Greedy indeed.

Anin replied, no less soft. And melody when her husband invaded every mouth with a very intoxicating motion.

Either since when Bima unbutton his wife's shirt again and put one hand on the sensitive area of his wife who is still wrapped neatly. Not too big but so fit inside the hand of Bima as if they were created just for Bima.

Anin wriggled again as her husband's kiss moved to her neck, and the soft squeeze of Bima's hand seemed to crush her into thousands of pieces. Full access Anin gave her husband to explore her.

Anin bit her lips which still felt swollen because of her husband's kiss and the heat between her legs all felt so real.

But, unfortunately, it was all just a dream. The proof when she opened her eyes she was alone in her room - oh not - in her husband's room. Overslept.

"Geez, am I crazy?” she asked, “...it looks like she needs another diazepam," complained Anin as she walked out of her husband's room.

Meanwhile, behind the door of the bathroom Bima silently stared with the Artur who was ready to fight.