Leaning Zone
Harsa
^^^Second up today^^
^^^Tim who thought Dika cheated there is no?^^^
^^^Or on positive thinking same incline Rina, hehehe^^^
...*HAPPY READING*...
The two young men walked out of the mosque after performing dawn prayers.
"Don't you really stop by?"
"No, thanks. My wife can be excited if I don't come back soon."
"Basic bucin..."
"You don't know how much fun marriage is? Wait how old you want to stop traveling, Om Harsa..."
This one called Om Harsa just laughed. How not, he still feels so young that he always refuses to be called by a nephew whose age is only a few years younger than him.
"Delaying Om's call seems to feel more comfortable in the ear."
"I don't want to. You will continue to be an old boy if I don't diligently remind you that you are the younger brother of my late father."
Once again Harsa hugged Dika.
"I'm sorry I wasn't at your wedding."
"I see, you're still busy wandering around looking for the scriptures to the west."
Laughter broke between the two.
"All right, see you. Greetings to your wife. I'd love to meet your wife right now, but this morning's meeting can't be delayed."
"I get. See you Om Harsa, go back to Indonesia."
Harsa played her index finger towards Dika. He was tired of reminding his nephew not to call him Om.
"alright. I'm going home to Rista. Greetings to him, say I'll go home and marry him soon, so you don't call me Om anymore" said Harsa with a flat face without laughter.
But Dika responded differently. He laughed at Harsa.
"See you."
"See you, Restu..."
The two of them shook hands before Dika walked in a different direction.
Harsa looked at Dika's back who was walking away from her. A flash of the shadow of the past that her brother had experienced passed through her mind. It was for this reason that he chose to be free and refused to marry.
Although Dika has just revealed the fact how the story of the destruction of her parents' household, did not necessarily make inner Harsa healed from wounds. He felt the pain his late brother felt.
"Rista, it turns out there's not the same blood flowing in our bodies..."
***
Outside is still covered in mist. Rina was still holding on to the prayer mat with tears still flowing down.
Cclek
The sound of an open door slammed into Rina's ears. Without removing his face, he immediately ran to see who had just entered his room.
"Because..."
Lina immediately rushed into the arms of her husband.
"Oh Allah, it's a big gini..."
Dika returned his wife's embrace.
"Where are you from?"
Dika directly distanced Rina's body from her arms when her female voice sounded different.
"Why you?" ask Dika while looking fixed on the face of the woman who looks swollen.
Not wanting to look too chaotic, making Rina immediately wipe her tears violently.
"I'm afraid to know!"
Rina again drowned her face in the chest of Dika's field and went back to crying there.
Dika undoes his intention to ask. He gently rubbed Rina's head.
"Sit yuk," asked Dika as she felt her wife's crying subside.
Slowly Dika helps Rina remove the mucus. He wiped a trail of tears on his woman's face and landed a kiss on her forehead afterwards.
"I'm sorry. Harsa let me meet in a hurry."
"Who's share?"
"You can wake me up if you can't jump on me."
Lina's tears were still dripping even though there was no room like before.
"Sorry baby, sorry..."
Regretfully he apologized to his wife. He carried Lina's body which shook back into his arms.
"Harsa is Papa's youngest brother."
Rina pulled her body from Dika's decapitation.
"Papa?"
"The late father Hendro," continued Dika.
Dika paused his words with a sigh.
"He's been away from Indonesia since papa died and hasn't come back until now."
There was a wound in Dika's speech, making Rina slowly look up at her husband's face.
"Harsa called me as soon as she knew I was here with you, and she immediately asked me to meet her. After agreeing on a place to meet, I was too hurried to leave until my phone was left behind."
"You'll see each other again."
Dika shakes. "Nobody knows exactly where he is. Especially when he doesn't want to show up."
"Year grandparents searched, but he was really good at hiding. Everyone finally gave up. All let him work, as long as he continues to give news even though he is reluctant to return for a while."
Lina did not expect that there was such a complicated story in Dika's life. She also felt guilty for thinking about her husband.
" I'm sorry, yeah. "
Dika tidied up Rina's messy hair.
" I should apologize, make you tired until there is no time to rest. As soon as you go to sleep, play and do not tell."
Rina shook her head.
Dika held onto Rina's right and left cheeks.
" I love you."
"Me too" replied Rina as she wrapped her arms around Dika's neck.
For a time they hugged in silence. Spreading all love and love without words. Only through breath and rhythmic heartbeats.
"Not tired yet?" lirih Dika's.
Still in the same position Rina shook her head.
Dika forced both of Rina's arms to slip from her neck.
"May I..."
Lina smiled beautifully.
"I'm yours..."
Dika gently caressed his wife's pretty face. A beautiful face is the work of God which this time is free of polish. He touched every inch of it fondly, making sure there were no tears left there.
Dika kissed Rina's forehead inside, both of them chanting a prayer that had now been memorized out of the head. Starting with a deep kiss, they begin to exchange each other's pleasures.
And again they welcome the morning with sex at the beginning of the day.
***
This afternoon they were on their way to the second city. Again, Lina missed this trip by just closing her eyes.
Dika felt the stomach of Rina who was still flat. There was a thump in his chest every time he realized that there would be offspring developing there.
He was well aware of what the risks of unprotected sex he had with Rina, but he still refused to discuss it. He was afraid that his wife's reaction would not be what he expected, given how much Rina wanted to hide her marriage and still wanted to pursue her dreams. Dika believes that his wife is not ready if there should be children in their lives in the near future.
"Innggghhhh...."
Dika hurriedly pulled her hand, as Lina wriggled in her sleep. But unexpectedly, Rina moved quickly grasping Dika's hand and holding it on her stomach.
"What do you think?" asked Rina with her voice.
"No."
"I'm not a jerk baby. Just tell me what..."
Rina slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Dika who was also looking at her.
Dika sighed. It's not easy to seem to lie to Rina about her feelings now.
"Do you know that having sex can lead to pregnancy, aw!!"
Dika glared at Rina who turned out to be glaring and pinched her waist just now.
"You think I'm a kind of kind of kid, what the hell?!" rina protested grumblingly.
"Well, I'm just the baby..."
"Yes, you think?"
Dika stared doubtfully at his fiery-looking wife. Back Dika sighed. It seems that discussing children can not be postponed anymore.
"When are you pregnant?" ask Dika finally.
TB