Silently Married
The Part 44
"Why aren't you asleep?" inggit asked, he put his bag on the floor and sat down to take off his shoes. Bring back.
"Not sleepy yet" he replied lying. Blue was deliberately waiting for the girl, she was even home an hour ago. Straight through everything so that Inggit does not become suspicious.
Inggit entered the room, passed Blue who was sitting in the middle room, and headed for the bathroom. It was late at night to take a shower, the girl just cleaned up and changed her clothes. When she came out of the room to find her husband sitting on the bed, Inggit sighed softly looking at Blue. The man's baritone voice stopped Inggit's move.
"Where to go, Nggit, rest in the room" he exclaimed, sounding quite clear. Inggit turned back around, staring doubtfully, the last one of Inggit's beds was mobbed by the man who ended up stealing a picture of him. Seeing that look, Blue understood the concern of the woman with the status of his wife.
"Don't worry, I'm still keeping our agreement, rest in your bed, you must be tired of needing a little loose space." Blue convinced the girl. Inwardly he cheered happily as Inggit nodded slowly. Blue is right, Inggit is very tired, after traveling for hours, it feels like he immediately wants to fall in the place of the contest.
Inggit approached the bed, unfortunately there was no bolster there. He turned his back on Blue as he laid his body, tiredness quickly brought Inggit to sleep, but not for the man. Blue even began to fidget and could not sleep, but he was also quite tired. Staring at the calm looking back of Inggit with a smooth snoring.
"Well, are you asleep?" lirih Blue called out, curiosity made the man approach without consciously researching the look of his wife's face carefully. Inggit who had stopped by the dream reflex just turned his body, Blue gasped in shock, his heart suddenly degreased with their distance that was almost non-existent. The man's eyes glared perfectly as Inggit subconsciously hugged him. Surprisingly, Blue liked that position.
"You're beautiful," she muttered softly, continuing to look at him fixedly. There was a different taste when near him, his body even wanted something else. His naughty brain started fantasizing about something else.
The whispers of his heart and heart began to branch.
'It is lawful for you Blue, let's do it!'
'Really you are a man who is not patient, after this Inggit will be angry.'
Like two sides whispering to each other, a second later the man shook his head softly. He had even promised Inggit before the girl went to bed. Blue is more afraid Inggit really feels disappointed, like that time. I swear by anything, he just hates not wanting to harm, maybe annoyed because the girl's refusal makes Blue eyes dark. Unknowingly, he had been acting badly for his own wife.
It was getting late, maybe even early in the morning. Blue glanced at the clock attached to the wall, almost at 3 am. The man's eyes could not be closed for a moment. His body was hot, he was nervous.
Damnit damnit! Why are you so charming, own .. come on Blue don't get you in trouble.
Blue is lulled with the face of ayu who is in front of him. Without being prevented, Blue meets their lips, with one kiss but feels less. His subconscious seemed to hypnotize the man. He landed a second kiss again, Inggit a little disturbed, the girl moved softly, afraid Inggit knew, Blue immediately released the lum*tan he could lay. Because he was really afraid of not being able to hold himself back, the man finally gave up, got up and got out of bed.
Oh Bondan be patient, because even something halal if it has not been his provision, God will delay it.
Blue got up from the bed, while waiting for his wife from the bathroom, he opened the curtains and window. Cold air immediately greeted his body, the wind moving gently as if slapping the man's face. He noticed Inggit who had just come out of the bathroom, the girl twitching her hair as long as the twenty-one-year-old stared unblinkingly.
The British who felt noticed so intensely, felt strange. The girl just left the room. After Inggit, Blue went straight to the bathroom.
You weird guy!
Inggit unpacked the bag he had last night. Take the dirty clothes out of there and wash them immediately. He went back to the laundry place, once opened the washing machine found a lot of Blue dirty clothes that were in the process of immersion. He sighed softly, inevitably finally finished having Blue first.
"Tuh son did it for three days, a lot of laundry," grumbled Inggit while fixing the area around.
Actually he was reluctant to take care of Blue clothes, they always wash their clothes themselves. Even Blue rarely washed clothes, which Inggit saw the man always took him to the best laundry place, he felt confused when he found Blue dirty clothes that almost filled a tube of washing machine.
Because it definitely takes a short time, the girl began to divide her time with the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, there was no stock of groceries there, that means Inggit had to shop. There were only a few eggs stranded there. Feeling hungry, Inggit immediately executes with the idea of making a fried rice breakfast. The woman went to magicom, she just realized she did not find rice there, she had just returned last night from Jogja.
"What cooking, Nggit?" tanya Blue approached, the man had just walked out of the room with a fresh face, seemingly having just taken a shower.
"Wind cooking!" answer Inggit ketus. "You've had three days to do it anyway, a pile of laundry, a dirty house, an empty fridge. Huhf .. crushes!" inggit protested frowning, he suddenly fussed.
"Yes ... doing the usual fun thing, I haven't had time to bring it to the laundry, so I just soak it to save my dirty clothes," Blue replied flatly.
Inggit no longer responded, the girl headed back to look at the laundry that might have been finished well by the milling machine. Blue tailed, ensuring her clothes were safely under control.
"Are you all washed?" the question is, they always take care of their own personal things.
"Hmmm," Inggit replied with a mutter, his right hand deftly took out the clothes that had just been milled from his place.
"Lo's got to sun yourself." Blue nodded, Inggit deliberately took the one he had himself. They both compact carrying buckets each. Mutual glances fiercely scanned the gazes from the bucket to the drying place. Both instincts say, their clothesline will not fit. With a quick movement both of them are racing for places.
"This what?? Not mine!!" peekik Inggit reflkes threw a sacred object into the face of Blue, the woman was confused with a face that suddenly heated up.