
"Cock-awkwardly?" nayla asked when she just came out of the bathroom.
"Have you finished the bath?"
"Have" he answered and walked over to the husband who was sitting on his bed.
"Mas bengong why? is something bothering you?"
"Nothing" Smiled, Pandu got out of bed and led Nayla to a dressing chair. He plugs the hair kebel and prepares to dry Nayla's hair.
Feeling strange, Nayla continued to stare at Pandu through the reflection of the mirror. She felt that there was something her husband was thinking about.
"Mas knows every time I lie, right?"
Hearing the question from his wife, Pandu reflexes stopped his hand and returned Nayla's glance. Their eyes met through the mirror. After two seconds, he moved his hand back over Nayla's head.
"Why?" pandu asked, his gaze was now focused on Nayla's hair.
"I also know that you're lying"
"What lie?" tanya Pandu flat.
"Is there something you're thinking about?"
"Outdoor"
Getting a quick reply from Pandu, Nayla's eyes grew sharper highlighting her Netra.
"What's wrong with Delita?"
Clang softly, Pandu slightly took a heavy breath. "I'm afraid that he's depressed, afraid that Alvin might be violent with Delita if Delita keeps rejecting him" he said without looking at Nayla. "We know Alvin is determined" he added, still with his signature flat tone.
Nayla felt that what Pandu said had a point. If Delita continues to reject it, it will certainly make Alvin puffed and impatient to finally do violence to Delita.
"Didn't you have a very strong instinct?"
Again Pandu glanced at Nayla through the glass, but this time his hand continued to move to dry Nayla's long hair that was already half dry.
"You mean?"
"Mas must be sure that Alvin is not messing with his words. Then Delita's a smart kid, she's definitely not going to stand still if Alvin's been rude to her"
"But if Alvin locked her up, what could Delita do?"
Silence, there was only the sound of a hairdryer sounding noisy.
While Nayla is silent does not mean she cannot answer her husband's questions. But he is reluctant to have to argue with a stubborn man like Pandu.
"Mas" call Nayla when for a few minutes they don't make a sound. "I want to take my mom to stay here"
Before answering Nayla's question, Pandu pulled the cable plug from the hair dryer and gently combed Nayla's hair.
"Don't you better stay there?" ask Pandu while leading Nayla to sit on the edge of the bed.
"But it would be even better if mom was with us"
The silent guide, all he did was stare at Nayla intensely.
"Mas do not be afraid of the enemies in the casino" said Nayla while summarizing the face of Pandu. "And there's no need to be afraid of Alvin either"
Pandu's eyes continued to move following Nayla's black bead. "Let the mother change Alvin and give love to her husband's son"
"Tap_"
Pandu's sentence was decapitated because Nayla hastily silenced her mouth with her left hand. "Free your mother from your prison, let her do what she wants to do"
"What can you do?"
"Anything" answered Nayla "If the mother continues to be hidden, it does not rule out the possibility that the mother will return sick, but if we free the mother from her mind who may still feel guilty to her late husband, he said, or think of her children who until now are still at odds, the mother will certainly be wise in order to reconcile her children"
The guide silently listened to Nayla's words.
"We bring mom here, we take care of it together, we protect it together, that way I'll feel a little calmer. Don't be afraid of anything"
Instead of answering, Pandu grabbed Nayla's hand, kissed her a little longer, and held her tight.
"I'll bring you to live with us here"
After hearing Pandu's words, Nayla's smile rose, but suddenly her heart felt numb because at that moment also Pandu*agut lips.
Nayla just kept quiet while enjoying the gentle sips of her husband. When Pandu was about to untangle the link of their lips, Nayla quickly pressed the back of Pandu's head, making Pandu urung do it.
A kiss that always makes Nayla stressed if you think about it when they are far apart.
Just when they both ran out of oxygen, Pandu released his pa*gutan. Their breaths were still hunting and colliding with each other swept across their faces. Only two seconds later, it was Nayla's turn to start it. A kiss full of love is so great, especially if Nayla remembers that Pandu is a man in his past. It seems like there will never be enough togetherness that they go through.
Tamak, maybe it's a fitting nickname for Nayla because her love for her husband is so great.
They looked at each other and smiled after releasing his lips that stuck together.
"Mas know what's on your lips?"
"What?" replied Pandu, their eyebrows are still stuck together.
"There's a magnet"
Nayla nodded with a smile. Before getting up, Pandu's hand stretched out rubbing Nayla's head.
...🌷🌷🌷...
In the morning, a couple enjoyed breakfast in silence. Alvin's gaze continued to be on Delita who seemed to feel tension beyond the limits.
Since Alvin said he would change his plans, Alvin seemed to be an irritable man, and rarely appeared in front of Delita while at home, except at meals like this. Alvin's intimidating gaze caused Delita to lose her appetite during the breakfast session.
I don't know what was in Alvin's mind, even Delit didn't stop wondering in his mind.
A pair of eyes Alvin who only switched eyes when scooping food or taking drinks, the rest of the sharp look like glued to Delita, and it makes Delita more nervous, more clumsy, and misbehavior.
"A glance of your eyes, make me want to throw a shoes at your face" said Delita lirih but can be caught by Alvin's ears.
And it made Alvin smile, the next second he grabbed the glass and took a sip. "Your red lips, make me want to eat it all out" he said after sipping half of the glass.
Delita almost choked after hearing Alvin's words, then tried to control herself whose nervous level was getting higher.
"If your stance continues, then I'll make sure my patience is no limit" continued Alvin, his eyes continue to focus on his wife's reddened face.
After saying that, he immediately got up from his seat and left Delita who was still sculpting.
"What do you mean?" tanya Delita stopped Alvin's steps.
The man turned around, then walked over to Delita from behind. Both of Alvin's hands landed on the edge of the table, while his back slightly ducked. He took a deep sip of the smell of Delita's hair, the smell felt soft on his nose.
"I will not let you go, even if you reject me a thousand times" said Alvin coldly. "just the opposite, I will make you beg for love with me"
He kissed Delita's head and left, this time he did not respond to Delita who interrupts him not to move first, because he has not finished talking.
"Hou fan a Lei" Pekik Delita with a heated face. "Aargghh," he hissed as he rubbed his face rough.
****
It's been a week since Delita and Alvin's marriage took place, but Maria still doesn't believe that her son's marriage will fail and instead marry her half-sister.
The affection for Pandu, now turned into hatred that conspiracy seconds directly ingrained in his body. Especially if you remember that Pandu is the biological child of the husband whom he had not known.
It feels, he is eager to vent his anger on Hermawan, but his love is so great, as if able to hold him so as not to issue a curse or annoyance to the husband.
"Until this second, is there anything else you've hidden from me?" ask Maria. His eyes were blank, as if there were so many things filling his eyelids.
Hermawan. He was unable to answer Mary's question because until this moment he still loved his ex-wife.
"Is your ex-wife here?" ask again.
She nodded slowly, before then saying "He's in Hong Kong"
"Oh so besides you hiding about your own son, you also visit his mother often?"
Swallowing the saliva, Hermawan's gaze which had been staring at Mary's hand on her lap, now turned to look at her sad face "I never met her" he replied hesitantly, "Only once did I want to bring Nayla here"
Maria's lips stretched out, her slanted smile revealed a cynical look after hearing the husband's reply.
"Do I have to believe what you're saying now?, despite the lies you've been doing for years?"
"But I never met him"
"Then" said Maria expressionlessly. "After you meet him once, do you intend to meet your ex back?"
"Jawab" his his hisses slightly raised the voice when Hermawan was just silent.
"That's the past, I never intended to repeat it"
"Then what is this?" Maria shows a photo showing the happiness of Hermawan, Pandu, and also Risa.
The photo was taken when Pandu was five years old. Had there not been any handwriting from Hermawan behind the photograph, perhaps Mary would have believed it.
But the sentence she wrote after her meeting with Risa a few days ago, which was able to make her heart tremble again, made it hard for Maria to believe in her husband.
"Do you intend to go back to her?" ask Maria.
My heart trembled again after a long time without meeting, and I realized until this moment I still love you very much
Hermapharme
"Explain what the writing behind the photo is Hermawan!"
Hermawan can no longer dwell after the expression of his heart is known by the wife. Though he felt that he had kept the photo as well as possible so that Mary never knew her true feelings.
While the expression he wrote, is an honesty that he has been quieting.
"Go from here" cried Maria in a loud voice.
"Mary control yourself, calm your mind"
"I can't control myself in front of you. Now also out of my house" Mary's eyes flashed red, her chest rose and fell, her breath even slightly stinged as she said it.
"I don't want to see you in my house" she screeches again"
Seriate