
Mentari pulled a smile at the corner of her lips as she just came out of the bathroom. Seeing the bed he had left in a very messy state, now wrapped neatly with new sheets and blankets.
Even when he left the room after changing clothes, Jeff was making breakfast in the kitchen. In his mind asked, had spent how long in the bathroom, so when out Jeff had done everything a wife should have done.
“Sorry I took a long shower.” The sunshade stood by her husband who was making toast. “Sini let me make breakfast.”
“You just sit down. Let me make it, you must still be tired because last night.”
Red is Mentari's cheek. Jeff reminded him again of the heat of last night's activities full of gai*rah. If it is like this, Mentari has no choice but to sit sweetly waiting while trying to remove the red hue on her cheek.
“Breakfast so. Sorry yes, lama.” Jeff put the breakfast menu right in front of his wife.
Strawberry jam toast and chocolate milk is a favorite breakfast menu Mentari that he used to order at breakfast in the office cafeteria where he worked. The thing that made that pair of beautiful netra glazed over. Jeff even knows his habit of sometimes asking for three-layer bread, with the reason to be more full.
Then which heart will not melt treated this special? It seems Jeff did not need a hard effort to win the heart of his wife.
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All day long passed by a couple with only two alone in the apartment. Now the two are lying on a fur carpet in the TV room, with a blanket covering their legs. Jeff was watching sports news while Mentari was engrossed in the new phone Jeff bought for him a few days ago, which he was able to give this morning.
“Kak Jeff ...”
“Hemm.”
Quiet for a while with the eyeball spinning, Mentari as if he was choosing the right word. The woman's silence created a frown on her husband's forehead, which then pulled him into her arms.
“You said what?” Jeff buried his sexy lips on his wife's right cheek.
A surprised expression was clearly drawn from Jeff's handsome face. His mind was immediately filled with questions how Mentari knew that he used to follow him everywhere. “You know where?” is from
“From the hat in the room there is initial JA, three-layer toast with strawberry jam and ..” Mentari paused his speech with a sigh. The look they see each other. Her hands slid into the gray shirt that wrapped her husband's body and rubbed the incision scar on the left chest. “And from this scar.”
A faint smile was seen at the corner of Jeff's lips. His hands were raised stroking his wife's face, and what made Mentari freeze was the loving gaze he could see there.
“I've been interested in you since I first met you. You may have forgotten.”
The memory of the Mentari rotates to the past. Trying to remember when he first noticed the presence of a mysterious man who always followed him. But all disguised, he can't remember anymore.
“That day there was a charity at an orphanage on the eve of the new year. You're the only teenage girl who comes along, at a time when others might choose to spend a new year's night having fun.”
Mentari turned away in disbelief. He remembered the new year's night a few years ago when he spent time on charity. But he was completely unaware of Jeff's whereabouts there.
“Only because of it?”
“I was ordinary. But after seeing you play with the kids, I thought that if you could be that warm with people's children, what else with your own child? So from then on I decided I was going to make you the mother of my children" she explained, kissing her lips briefly. "And for that I've taken the first step.”
Mentari grew increasingly wide open to hear long sentences from her husband's mouth that made his jaw open wide. Surprised to make his brain work long enough to digest the words of the husband.
“What first step?” Mentari asked innocently.
“I came out inside.” The frontal remarks implying her desire to have a child right away sounded very vulgar. Make the whole body of the Mentari bristling, and at that time also lifted a pinch on the chest of her husband.
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