Please Change my Destiny!
Helps Self-Cleaning

Dihyan was alone. In front of him the door of Rima's room closed very tightly, even locked from the inside. Rima didn't let him in.

The man walked away from Rima's room, let the woman herself first, it might take some time to calm down. After that, he hoped that everything would come back like everything and nothing else would hamper their household life.

Dihyan returned to his old room for the night. Sleeping together only with the baby after taking care of the needs of his tiny baby.

For a moment he was silent watching the son who remained calm. That shady, funny and adorable face became his reinforcement. For the sake of this baby, he also had to try to hold Rima to stay by his side.

At midnight, Dihyan had managed to get into Rima's room with the help of the spare key he had. His gaze was fixed on the body figure curled up on the mattress still with a dress attached to the body.

Walking closer after his hand closed the door so slowly with one hand, because his one hand was used to hold the body of the son.

Lying Azka on the side of the bed next to Rima, pat slowly on the buttocks to calm down.

Staring at the face of his wife who still looks damp, the woman really makes a cry as a delivery of her sleep. Even the woman didn't clean her makeup.

Dihyan stayed away, until some time again appeared with a container of warm water and a small towel.

Slowly his hand moved pulling the zipper that was on the back of the wife's dress. Both of her hands began to work bringing down the dress from the slender body of the wife because the other side of the dress was downed with that body.

Rima suddenly opened her eyes when she felt a movement that clearly disturbed her sleep. Tightly clenched hands drift to eradicate bullies.

But unfortunately, his movements have been read by Dihyan until the bogem did not land perfectly.

"You, ...?"

"Srstttt,..." Dihyan showed Azka with his gaze.

"She was awake, probably hungry so I brought her here."

"We clean your body first well, hunt him wake up again afraid he immediately cry if not nenn."

The man's hand moved back to disarm the wife's dress. While Rima obediently received all the treatment of Dihyan. Even her body also responded to make it easier for Dihyan to strip her dress until she only used her subordinates inside.

"Aren't you sick of sleeping?"

Rima just kept quiet and did not answer.

He did not protest even though Dihyan had worked rubbing his body with a wet towel. The front first, afraid soon this will be needed.

Sure enough, not long ago the tiny baby lying next to Rima has now wriggled his body, the lips in the soy sauce sign their baby is thirsty.

Dihyan moved back, bringing the tiny body closer to its nutritional source. Rima accepted, her almost innocent body covered with a blanket.

After making sure all positions were in place and completely safe Dihyan's hands moved back, a wet towel cloth swept across the wife's body, from hands, back to feet.

The work of cleaning the body of the wife was completed, her neck extended from the back of Rima to see the son, the tiny lips were still attached to the didadarma even though only occasionally tasting.

The man moved away, coming back closer with a different tool of war in hand. A pack of cotton and a bottle of Rima's facial cleanser. He wants to clean the remnants of makeup that is still visible on the beautiful face of the wife.

" Face here!" He said after wetting the cotton with a facial cleanser, the man sat next to Rima's body.

The woman, according to her, turned her face towards Dihyan.

" I think this is it?" He had only seen his wives do this a few times. Started sweeping Rima's face with her wet cotton.

" Wouldn't the spotty face if it wasn't cleared from the putty until the morning?" It turned out that Rima's makeup required more than one cotton slide.

" Can lips?" The man asked just to be sure. After Rima nodded then her hand moved back over her lips to sweep the fiery red lipstick there.

" Eyes?" Afraid that the chemicals he applied turned out to be sore in Rima's eyes.

Again Rima nodded, making his hand go back to work.

Beres!

Their son is also back there.

But Diyan refused to go from there. His hands are now empty, so he can use to stroke Rima's hair.

Three like this was enough for him.

He began to lay his body beside Rima, crimping because he was too on the edge.

His hands began to cross on the wife's stomach, making her lips able to freely come into contact with Rima's smooth white plain shoulders. Just want to feel the meaning of a family. Himself, his wife and son.

While Rima remained silent, she refused to retaliate against Dihyan's treatment.

His mind was floating, about tonight over there.

In the newlyweds' room there.

Maybe there life still goes on even though the night has been very late.

Maybe there, they still hold the warmth of sharing hearts, sweat and hasr@t.

Why think of it if it would make his heart hurt again.

"Five."

That voice sounded heavy. Marking h@srat her husband has come to visit. The breath that had been blown behind his shoulders had also begun to warm.

The hug had even tightened. Those wide and strong fingers had crept freely to the desired place.

Rima turned around when her shoulders felt pulled back, until her eyes were able to catch my gaze from the husband.

There is nothing wrong for them to share hasr@t. It will be the same there, too.

It felt like a loss for Rima to hold back.

Dihyan's hand had reached his cheek, rubbing very slowly and gently.

When not getting rejection from the wife, there this man is increasingly convinced to continue the mission.

Close the lips that he has cleaned with the help of chemicals.

However, just docked and felt, the man moved away instantly.

"Puuuftt, though,... Puuuftst,... Huuufttt,...." Lid@hnya moved, as if throwing a foreign object out of his mouth.

"Pait." Said lid@h is still moving to clean themselves from chemicals that were smeared on Rima's lips.

"Hehehehe, b0d0h!" Reveal Rima after chuckling to see the action.

Despite the condemnation, Dihyan was not angry.

His heart warmed to hear the voice of Rima.

Not to mention, the light laughter indicated that the woman was better than before.

"Be clean with a towel." His body rose again with outstretched hands reaching for the towel that had now been moist on his sweep to Rima's lips.

Now Dihyan increasingly dares to put his body on top of Rima without opening first.

The action came to a halt as it received a pat on the shoulder. "Why?"

"Move it first!"

Ooooh what does he think?

He thought Rima would reject him.

It turned out to only secure Azka so that they would be more free to move.

Ok! Ready it!

The night that had been sad ended warmly back to the pair of people.