I Love U Honey's
Finger Sucking

“Bram, can I give this fruit to Mr Ilham?? Bellova pulled the fruit out of the black plastic crackle.

“Which fruit?” abraham asked without looking at his wife.

“Wine? Or apples? Or orange?”

“Actually which one do you want anyway?”

“Which one? Which fruit does Ilham like?”

Abraham chuckled with a small shake of his head, “Teruplah, just take everything there, let him choose.”

“Alright, then I bring all there yes,” Bellova stand, put the fruit into the plastic again.

“Eh? Do you really want to take them all there? So what is this for your husband?” abraham asked in surprise, not expecting his wife to do that.

“This is a lot, Bram want which one?” with her innocent face Bellova showed the contents in the plastic again.

“You brought a lot? Wh why? Don't tell me you want to share with everyone here?” guess Abraham. Almost every day, Bellova came to bring a lot of food, or fruit, or other snacks just to be distributed to prisoners and other police officers.

Bellova replied with a nod of her head with a smile, certainly her innocent face as well. “Yes, if enough.”

Abraham looked at him, unable to forbid him.

“Sini,” call him wave at Bellova. His wife came alone, “Bawa the package dong,” said Abraham again.

Bellova turned around and took the plastic to give to Abraham.

“Let me take my share,” he said looking around for what he liked, “Waw, you really bought a lot huh.” there are several types of fruit wrapped in white stereoform based each contains 4 seeds. Bellova bought it in the fruit market which on average cost 25 thousand rupiah wrappings.

“Luckily you bought Korean pears too, because I like this the most,” Abraham took out a Korean pear and some medium-sized oranges.

“Yes, because I know Bram really likes Korean Pears,” Bellova said proudly.

“Let Ridwan alone give him, you sit here,” Abraham came out to call Ridwan, Bellova sat back in the chair when they had eaten.

“Ya Mr Commissioner?” Ridwan came quickly.

“This, share with others, especially to Mr. Ilham,” Abraham gave the package that Bellova brought earlier.

Ridwan received and checked its contents, “A lot Sir? When did you buy it?”

“You think I have time to buy it? My wife bought it. Never mind, do not ask much, just share,” Abraham re-entered his room.

When Abraham just entered, Bellova just appeared from the bathroom, “From the bathroom?” asked Abraham, sitting in his office.

“Yes, I'm washing pears and apples again, you want?” the pear first. Korean pears are larger than ordinary pears which are white in color. While waiting, Bram opened his report file.

“Aduh, sshh...” Bellova fingertip hit by knife.

Abraham ran towards Bellova, pulled a knife-slashed finger and put it in her mouth, to stop the blood from coming out.

For a moment, Bellova was shocked, speechless by Bram's reaction.

“Bram..?”

Deg. deg…

Bellova's heart skipped a beat, her face even turning red. It felt, at the tip of his finger like being sucked in Abraham's mouth.

“Bram,” call Bellova again.

Abraham pulled out Bellova's finger, “Other times be careful! You want to slice your hand?” he still clasped the injured finger.

“Ti... no, I don't.. intentionally kok,” he said shyly.

“Why your face? The red? You sick because you're coming to the moon?” some questions were asked by Bellova.

“E... no really, I'm not sick, and besides I haven't come the month,” shyly dare not look at Abraham's face.

Taps!

Her palm instead landed fused Bellova, “Warm,” shifted again to Bellova's cheek, “But her cheek was cold,” he said again.

‘Does he feel ashamed? His face was so red.’ Abraham said in his heart. I think he wants to laugh big.

“My hand, my hand can be removed?”

“Hah? Removable? Meaning to cut?” candelessly.

“Bu... not cut!”

“Iya, yes. Here, I've been released.”

Abraham, shaking his waist, watched Bellova.

“Are you ashamed?” Abraham nudged Bellova on the shoulder, slightly lowered because she was taller than his wife.

“Hah? Whahuh? Shy?”

“Yes, you're ashamed, right? Shame on the part where?” his question raised both eyebrows.

“While... when my finger was on.. in Bram's mouth,” he said hesitantly, lowering his face again.

“Loh? Wh why? Your fingers are clean, right? You didn't end up prying your nostrils or something dirty?” joking Abraham again, lowered his posture while talking to Bellova who was standing next to him.

“Not really!” bellova said firmly, raising her face.

“Terus?”

“It... that's because..it feels weird when my finger touches…

“What?” Abraham drew his face closer to Bellova, right next to his cheek.

“Touching your lips!” he said timidly, covering his face with both palms.

“Pft,” as much as Abraham could hold back a laugh.

‘Funny once, it feels like I want to tease her again.’

“What do you feel?” whispered.

“Bram! Don't make fun of me,” still covers his face with his hands.

“Who mocked you?”

Bellova turned her back to Abraham.

“Ck, Love, Love, you are so funny. This pear is not continued again?” Abraham wanted to take a pear whose skin was almost peeled off.

“Sini let me peel again,” Bellova also want to take the pear, and at the same time, their hands touch each other. Bellova's hand was in Abraham's hand, which first touched the pear.

It was red, the more red Bellova's face, “Pft,” heard Abraham's voice holding back laughter.

Geck!poke!poke!

“Excuse me sir, out there…. Oops, I'm sorry, then I-I

“What's Ridwan?” Abraham gives Bellova a pear, and walks towards Ridwan.

“Huft, good thing she's gone,” Bellova breathe a sigh of relief.

“Who's gone?” suddenly Abraham looked back to see Bellova still standing.

“Hah? No, no,” he scratched his cheek. And again, Abraham smiled, but he knew for whom his wife spoke like that.

“You wait here yes, I'm out for a while,” Abraham walks out the door.

“Oh yes, don't touch the knife again! if your finger bleeds again, I'll lick your finger! Understand right?” Abraham pointed his index finger at Bellova.

‘Men... lick?’ Ridwan.

Bellova is now in Abraham's room.

It turned out that the people he wanted to meet were Anwar and Herman, both of them.

“Good afternoon Sir,” Anwar and Herman stand together to welcome the arrival of Abraham and Ridwan. Abraham's face did not like to see the two of them, let alone Anwar.

“What's up? Why did you come here?” ask Abraham ketus.

“Pak, we both came to listen to information about the detention of Mr. Ilham,” Anwar said, glancing at Herman who nodded his head.

“Detention?”

“Iya .”

“Hah, just this afternoon you came to hand over Mr Ilham, and this afternoon you came again?”

“I.. Yes Sir, we must know so that we can breathe a sigh of relief.”

“Breathing relieved? We were? Or you, Mr Anwar?”

“Me? Why I... ah, of course I will also breathe a sigh of relief,”