When Married?
KM Part 126

Bunga sat on his bed reading a magazine while waiting for the return of Literature. He looked at tourist destinations for their honeymoon plans, then Bunga again rang the words of his father-in-law who wanted to immediately have a grandchild. But how can he give grandchildren if every time Literature touches it never ends to completion.

Flowers also did not not know if her husband would wander in the bathroom every time they failed to try it. Indeed Literature will make sure the flower sleeps first before it goes to cool itself which has fully heated up.

However, the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom during the silent midnight was able to disturb her and she understood what her husband was doing.

Then on the next page Bunga read an article about the cause of the rift in the household to cause the husband cheating because his wife can not meet his biological needs.

Instantly the Flower felt the emotion of reading the article, then his mind soared far everywhere. What if Sastra was looking for another woman outside because she was unable to serve him in bed? Bad thoughts begin to eat away at his brain.

Another woman? She was not willing if it happened, even just imagining it was able to make her heart heat up and might beat any woman who dared to approach her husband.

Flowers came down from the bed, changed her clothes with a transparent black nightgown and tidied up her appearance.

Bunga was determined that this night should not fail again to be able to give her husband rights, he would not let his beloved husband turn to other women and seek satisfaction outside.

Literature just arrived at home at ten o'clock in the evening, he worked until late so he could finish business in the office as soon as possible, so that the honeymoon plan could be implemented next week.

When the door of his room opened Literature was treated to the view of his wife sitting on the sofa across the bed was sleepy to hold back the desire to sleep. Literature felt guilty, surely Bunga was waiting for her to come home this late at night, he approached and sat down next to her.

The flower opened its eyes when it felt a hand touch its face. He smiled happily because the person he was waiting for was back.

Flowers embrace the neck of Literature and kiss her cheeks affectionately. "I want to wait for my husband to come home, I miss. Have you had dinner?" ask Flowers.

"Not yet" Literature says.

Flowers see a clock on the wall and it's ten o'clock in the night. "Why is your eating irregular? don't be busy working to make you miss your dinner. I don't want you to get sick, what do you want to eat? I'll make it."

Bunga intends to rise from the sofa but his hand is held back by Sastra. "I want to eat you?" Literature raised her eyebrows.

"I am food!" Flowers exclaim while smacking a smile.

"Hahaha, I've eaten baby. Sorry, I just wanted to tease you. You seem very sleepy, sleep no need to wait for me, I'll take a shower first." Literature went to the bathroom to clean up.

After about thirty minutes Literature came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped low around the waist. Droplets of water were still falling from her hair, she intended to take a small towel in the closet to dry her hair, but suddenly there was a warm hand hugging her from behind.