She's my Ex-husband
62 DMS

Elgar rubbed the head of Mila leaning against him while occasionally kissing the top of his head. It felt really comfortable, making the tired Mila close those sticky eyes.

Elgar moved, about to move the body of Mila who was in his lap.

"El, I'm sleepy. Don't move much, I'm going to sleep." Mila tightened her hands together against Elgar's neck.

"Yes sleep, but move on first yeah, still not out."

"You've already been twice." Lirih Mila with a slightly sloppy tone. It feels like he is not able to if he has to continue the third round.

"My tree is still in you."

"Well!" Mila frowned. But a moment later, upon realizing something, his laughter instantly exploded. He could have forgotten that Elgar was still inside. "Plancess like something's stuck." Mila lifted her body slightly until Elgar's out and returned to his comfortable position earlier.

Elgar could only sigh while shaking his head.

Mila shone her face around Elgar's neck while closing her eyes. She really likes her husband's body. So before closing his eyes, he inhaled the scent deeply to make his sleep more soundly.

Elgar who was also sleepy rubbed Mila's back while closing his eyes.

"Cold El." Mila muttered with her eyes still closed.

"Yes, we moved baskets. Hold on tight."

Elgar tries to wake up with Mila's position still on his lap. He lifted Mila slightly taut then stood up. Carrying her like a baby koala and moving her up to the bed. Elgar took a tissue to clean up Mila's property and covered her to keep her warm. After cleaning hers, Elgar entered the same blanket and hugged Mila from behind.

"El, his hands." Mila put away the hand of Elgar perched on her chest. But only briefly removed, it has returned to its original place and more fun by playing the top of Mila's chest.

"El.." -...."

"Hem." Elgar answered without any guilt. He closed his eyes and rubbed his shoulders.

"I can't sleep if you're gini." Mila put away that naughty hand.

"Nen's client." Lirih Elgar while forcing Mila to turn her body to face him. Poking her head against Mila like a big baby.

"Elgar." Mila shouted quite loudly while moving away from Elgar. His upset face made Elgar immediately cry.

"Yes, yes, sleep. I'm not disturbing. Here I hug." Elgar stretched out his arms.

"No," refused Mila firmly.

"Promise is not disturbed." Elgar held back a laugh while raising his pinky. The man shifted his body closer to Mila and then clasped her in the chest.

"Good nigth." Elgar kissed Mila's forehead long ago and let her sleep comfortably. He went to sleep, filling up the ammunition before the dawn raid began.

It was still a little closed, but the ringing of the phone disturbed Elgar's sleep. Not wanting Mila to be distracted, Elgar forced himself to get up to turn off his ring. When he saw two phones on the nightstand, Elgar realized that the one that had been ringing was Mila's phone. His smile expanded when he realized that their phone rang the same.

Mother's name on the screen of Mila's cell phone. Soon Elgar answered him for fear that something was important. As soon as the call was connected, we heard the sound of crying. It's obvious that it's Saga's voice.

"Mil, Mila," call Ms. Rahmi.

"It's El Bu."

"Name ..mama....." Saga's roaring voice called to her mother.

"Saga nangis nyariin mama."

"Yes, El went there to get Saga ma'am."

After the connection was broken, Elgar immediately put on his clothes and woke up Mila. He patted her softly with Mila's arm while calling her.

"Honey ..wake up."

Instead of waking up, Mila instead moaned and changed her sleeping position to another direction.

"Cursed El, you've started."

Elgar scratched his head. What do you want to start trying?

"Yes..." Elgar again stroked Mila's arm.

"Just start with El, I'm under you." Mila replied with her eyes still closed, half delirious.

This time Elgar couldn't help but laugh. It also finally exploded that laughter.

"Haha......I'm going out yank."

"Well, the feeling hasn't started yet, let's go out." Mila forced her eyes open.

Elgar laughed while shaking. Whether the effect of the first night or what, built in a little mind immediately calculated again ngajak.

"Shirt you're wearing clothes?" Mila still hasn't done it. His eyes that had just opened half a faint faint look at Elgar was already fully clothed.

"I'm going out to take Saga, you think you want to do it, hahaha."

Mila clucked slowly, between shame and annoyance. He thought Elgar was going to start a dawn raid so he woke him up.

"Wear clothes, I want to take Saga in mom's room. Pity him for crying out for you." Elgar kissed Mila's forehead for a moment and then came out.

Mila picked up her clothes that were scattered on the bed and floor. Immediately put it on and return the fall because it is still very sleepy.

Shortly thereafter, Elgar returns with Saga in his arms.

"Mama..." The crying that had subsided back echoed to seek the attention of the mother. With both hands outstretched forward, a signal to carry his mother. Although sleepy and limp, Mila tried to get up and took over holding Saga.

"Why is Saga not invited to sleep here with mommy and dad?" His protest was still with tears that had not yet subsided.

Mila looked at Elgar, hoping that the man would give an answer to Saga's question, but instead, Elgar put his shoulders down..

"So Saga is already sleeping, so mama is afraid to wake up Saga if moved here. Don't cry, don't cry." Mila wiped Saga's tears with her thumb. Put the boy down on the bed and prepare a pillow for him.

"Sleep again yeah, it's still night." Elgar went up to the bed. He could not bear to see Mila who kept on yawning and resisting sleepiness. To be honest, he himself was also very sleepy right now.

"This is what Ma?" Saga took the petals on the bed and smelled them.

"Flowers." Mila answered while laying down next to Saga.

"Why are there so many flowers on the bed?"

Mila's eyes were closed, unable to answer Saga's question anymore.

If answered, another question will arise. You can't sleep if that's it. That's what Elgar thinks now.

"Udah, it's night. Bobok saga yes." Elgar patted the pillow behind Saga and laid down the tiny body that still wanted to ask a lot of questions.

"Look at me." Elgar pointed at Mila who had closed her eyes. "Mama's so sleepy, she's exhausted. Bobok hunting saga yes, don't bother mama."

Saga looked at her exhausted-looking mother. He peeked his forehead while saying good night. The same thing he did to his father.

"Papa's good night."

"Good night dear." Elgar kissed Saga back on the forehead.

Elgar smiled with a smile as he saw the two people he loved sleeping by his side. It still feels like a dream. Today, his happiness feels so perfect. Elgar broke down. Hugged Saga who was in the middle and then went to sleep.

The dawn attack plan was cancelled. But the two rounds had made him satisfied even though he still wanted more. But the day after tomorrow, he and Mila will honeymoon to Bali, a lot of time they can spend together there.