
Outside the hotel building not far from the lobby, the white car that had been parked there since and the driver who had not come down from inside, now slowly moved away from the place.
It was the young lecturer's car, from the time the party started until after Rifki just stayed in his car. He was reluctant to go down and into the ballroom, his legs felt heavy when he wanted to step as if there was an iron chain holding him, a reflection of his heart that was covered in gray and full of pain.
Today is his last day in the capital. At first he had established his heart to attend the party and intended to say goodbye because tomorrow he will return home. But after arriving at the destination, all of it is not as easy as the one that echoes in his head, the pain can not have the idol of the heart back to the surface.
Finally he just waited without seeing Dara and Wira, waiting until the event was over and then drove his car away from the reception place while muttering.
"Goodbye, my land...."
*****
"Darling, why didn't you wake me up? you must be sore and uncomfortable falling asleep with a sitting position leaning for almost two hours. I feel guilty for being lulled and sleeping on your lap" Wira said with a regretful look.
This morning they were changing clothes after refreshing themselves before returning home. Last night, at about one o'clock Wira woke up and only realized sleeping in Dara's lap. He hurriedly sat down and straightened his body then corrected Dara's sleeping position to lie comfortably in the bed.
Wira wants to open the party dress worn by Dara and replace it with a more comfortable nightgown. However, he abandoned his intention, worried that his wife's sleep was disturbed by excessive movement, and the Wira who was originally about to change clothes instead returned to hug Dara because of the severe drowsiness that afflicted him.
Dara gave a small laugh revealing a row of white teeth, grasped the hand of the Hero and rubbed the back of his hand gently. "It doesn't feel right to wake up, to see how fast Mas slept last night. Besides I'm happy because my husband feels comfortable sleeping on my lap" she said softly.
Wira smiled gratefully then presented a friendly kiss on Dara's forehead. "But next time wake up if it feels uncomfortable for you, let alone you are pregnant," Pinta Wira who was greeted by a slow nod Dara.
Wira had planned this before and Dara only found out the day before the party. He made it a schedule to go on vacation for three days after the announcement party. They have not had a honeymoon yet, so Wira plans this babymoon as a gift for her beloved wife.
Initially Wira wanted to take Dara on vacation abroad, but with the condition of Dara who was pregnant made him worry if traveling too far would cause adverse effects on the condition of his wife and child.
"Thank you for the gift, Papa. Mama likes it so much." The tiptoed Dara kisses the sturdy jaw of the Virus with a friendly. "Everyone gave me a gift, but I haven't even prepared a present for you myself. I'm a lousy wife," she lamented.
"Hey.you don't have to give me any gifts, because you and your little one are presents themselves to me." Wira stroked the side of Dara's face full of affection. "But if you intend to give me a gift, can I recommend a gift I like?" he grins.
"What do you want? I'll try to fulfill it?" dara answered enthusiastically.
Wira brought her face closer to Dara's ear, "The gift I want is the moment where you pamper me on the bed when my hand is hurt. I missed that moment again," she whispered rasping in a sensual teasing tone, making Dara's back bristle with a red tinge that spread across her pretty face.
The hero slips his lips down the ears, cheeks and then anchors them clenching Dara's lips together. Throwing greedily the sweetness of those rannum lips to relieve the thirst that engulfed him, made his woman lulled in his expert touch.
After a while the Wira let go of their lips with a hunting breath though as if unwilling, but at this time he had to hold back and stop. Otherwise, perhaps he would have spent the day attracting Dara wallowing in a sea of passion and missing her holiday event.
"Let's go now, before I get out of control," he sighed raucously filled with stifled desire.