A Mother's To Your Child
SIUA 32 Special Gifts
Mother to Your Child (32)
Rama just mende_sah. He planned to spend the night with his wife. However, it seemed like he had to swallow the disappointment.
" That I've made Ical go back to stay at Mama's house." monologue.
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Rama was shocked as he turned on the room lights. The mattress is filled with sprinkling pink rose petals. In the middle there is a day shape made from rose petals as well.
On the floor that has been coated with a thick carpet of moca, there is a round table on which there is food available but, covered with a serving hood.
It was also the first fragrance he breathed. Aroma therapy that deliberately Salma put in the room to make the atmosphere of the room different.
However, the one Rama is most grateful for is the sound of the bathroom which means his wife is there.
I think tonight will fail.
Rama smiled to himself seeing Salma really preparing everything.
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" Have you come home?" Salma was surprised that when she opened the door, she saw that her husband was already in the room with a bright light.
Rama swallowed his salivary. Seeing the look of the wife who only uses bathrobe pay attention to her legs.
" You just had a shower, honey?,"
Salma just shook her head. He was confused as to what to say. Earlier, he intended to try on clothes that had been gifted by his friends when married first, but he had never worn because of shame.
After trying for some time while waiting for her husband's return, she was completely embarrassed and insecure about having to wear it. Especially according to Salma, he was not wearing clothes. Finally, he decided to take the other nightgown. However, beru came out of the bathroom, it turns out her husband was already there.
"Then why are you wearing that?" pointed Rama.
Salma scratched her non-itchy nape. " I wear clothes given by my friends. After a long time in use, I was embarrassed myself. So, I'm gonna change clothes first."
" What clothes?,"
" Mm, the clothes." Salma answered confusedly.
" What do you mean?" Rama raised his eyebrows. It seemed like he could already guess however, he wanted to hear the Answer from his wife.
" Design clothing." He answered softly, imitating Insi's words as he asked if his gifting clothes were still there or if the story remained.
According to Insi, if the story remains, it means it has been used and torn. Salma was just a head cry hearing the words of Insi.
"Attent, Mas. I change clothes first" Salma stepped into the closet.
Rama followed his wife and hugged her.
" Why should it be changed?" whispered Rama right in Salma's ear.
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Salma's heart is pounding.
" I want you to keep wearing that outfit,"
Rama said to Salma until his face turned red.
" I'm ashamed, Mas. I wear it like I'm not wearing clothes. Everything stays visible."
Although slowly, Salma's answer could be heard. Getting an explanation that even makes Rama more curious about the appearance of the wife behind the bathrobe in use.
" I'm your husband, baby if you forget. I deserve to see everything that's on you. The aura you cover is lawful to me." Rama said as he opened the bathrobe rope that he could open easily.
" Fun the husband, berahala, dear." whispered Rama who finally made Salma let her husband open the bathrobe that he was wearing. Even the husband immediately turned Salma's body towards him.
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Rama's stunned. He had just first seen his wife wearing clothes that could either be said to be clothes or not. Because it doesn't cover anything. It just shows the part that makes him more hungry.
Embarrassed that her husband was watching her without blinking, Salma immediately closed her husband's eyes with both hands.
" Shame, Mas. "
Rama only chuckled at his wife's behavior. They did not see each other twice. However, it is not as clear as this because in the condition of the sleeping lights are on.
Rama hugged his wife. " Thank you for the special gift. You can enjoy it now."
Not yet Salma answered, Rama immediately took his wife to the bed until some petals scattered down.
" Didn't eat first?" the question was suddenly thrown out not because of nervousness, but, because she was hungry and deliberately waiting for her husband to come home for dinner together.
A romantic dinner he deliberately prepared.
" Later after I enjoy the opening meal, dear."
Salma did not refuse, she let her husband do whatever he wanted to enjoy.
Salma knew that her husband could not help himself, so she finally chose to resign.
Rama also eagerly enjoyed everything that was halal for him. It was a special night with a special gift.
The clock shows at two o'clock in the morning when Salma awoke from her sleep. Realizing that his body had not been wearing anything, he slowly got out of bed and took the bathrobe that was just lying on the carpet last night.
Salma uncovers the veil of saji and begins to pick up the cold food. The hunger kept him awake.
On the bed, with his eyes still closed, Rama felt the mattress where his wife lay.
" Dear.." call Rama directly sitting down.
" I'm here, Mas." replied Salma who was enjoying a delayed dinner.
" Have you eaten yet?" asked Rama when he saw the wife who seemed to be starving.
Rama had put his clothes back on just before approaching his wife.
" Hm. I'm waiting for the mas to come home for dinner together."
" Why didn't you say last night that you wanted to eat first."
" Say I want to enjoy the appetizer first. Where can I force dinner first."
Rama smiled. How grateful he is to have a wife of understanding like Salma.
" But eating it is cold. Let me warm up first."
" My stomach can't wait anymore, baby. So let me eat." he asked. Rama finally let Salma eat the cold food. Even he ate. Because Rama hasn't had dinner yet.
In the morning, Salma spewed out the food that came in last night. Even without rest, until he sat on the floor so limp.
" We go to the doctor?, ' Invite Rama who from earlier accompanied Salma in the bathroom while kneeling the nape of the wife.
" I'm just gonna rest at home. It's just the wind at best. Last night my stomach was empty and while sleeping I didn't wear my clothes anymore." Reply Salma who is lazy everywhere.
" Yes, already. Let's get back to bed. Let me change your clothes that were hit by the vomit." Rama holds Salma, who is already powerless. It was the third time he went back to the bathroom.
However, when he looked at the shelf in the corner of the room, Rama suddenly realized something.
" This time you can't refuse. We're going to the hospital." Break Rama.
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