
Enjoyment and shahdu. The two words seemed to represent how wonderful it was to repeat the memory of the first night for Zaid and Erina. When there is no barrier between the two. And so, what Zaid did was to keep going. No matter the traffic lights that turn red.
"No pain, Yang?"
Zaid was just asking. It is also because it has not made love for a long time, it may be able to return to cause pain and also uncomfortable. So Zaid asked Erina.
"It's not comfortable, Mom. It's been a long time, not used to it," Erina replied. There was something uncomfortable around his groin. To that end, Erina also spoke honestly with Zaid.
Zaid smiled. That's natural. Zaid also cursed him. However, if you get used to it, you will also be comfortable.
"Mandi, Mommy. Had to take a big shower, so as not to sin," Erina replied.
"Yuk, just the same."
Again Zaid will not miss an opportunity just like that. She sumringah took Erina into the bathroom. Both standing under warm water. In the past, when the two were still harmonious, Erina only asked to bathe with water at room temperature. However, since it was now in Lembang it was cold and also rainy, so Erina chose to take a warm bath. It didn't take long, now they were both clean.
Zaid and Erina picked up their clothes that were strewn around the bed. Afterwards, Erina returned to tidying up the bedsheets. Then they both got on the bed.
"Here, Yang ... I hug," said Zaid.
Slightly smiling, Erina then entered into Zaid's arms. The woman approached Zaid's chest and her hands wrapped around her husband's waist. While inhaling the aroma of Wood Sandal perfume on Zaid's body.
"Tomorrow we go back to Jakarta?"
"Yes, Mas. It was a little afternoon, yeah. I want to visit your Tea Shop first, see what the tea shop looks like" Erina replied.
"Yes, tomorrow we go to the tea shop first. Which, if in Jakarta. Don't turn me down again yeah," pinta Zaid now.
It was as if Zaid thought that this hot romance could have been carried away by the atmosphere. So, now Zaid spoke again so that Erina did not reject him when he was in Jakarta later. Zaid hoped that Erina would no longer change.
"I refuse, we sleep in bed" Erina replied with a laugh. The woman was just joking, however, so as not to be too quiet when together with Zaid.
"I'll get rid of your bed" Zaid replied quickly. Yes, indeed Zaid already thought that when he got home, the first thing he wanted to do was get rid of Erina's bed. After all, now they both have accepted each other. No need to sleep in a room with two beds.
Not angry, this time Erina just laughed. The woman rubbed on her husband's chest. It really does not keep the image and also does not keep a distance with Zaid.
"Well, can I ask you something?" ask Zaid.
"Well, what do you want to ask, Mom?"
Zaid breathed first. Actually he did not want to think negative thoughts, but this time he just piqued to ask Erina something. Hopefully this time Erina can give an honest answer.
"During the divorce with me, and the process of referring. You ..., I mean your body is not touched by anyone right? Including Erick? Sorry," she asked.
Erina slightly inched she then looked at Zaid's face as if she had been waiting for an answer from Erina. Until finally, Erina shook her head. "Nobody touched me, Mom. There never was."
Erina answered honestly. Although the household was hit by a tempest, but no one touched it. Erina took care of herself too. Zaid looked at Erina so fixedly, the man deliberately touched Erina's chest area, giving a slight squeeze there.
"Here?"
Then, Zaid carried his hand towards the groin, touching a glance from the outside.
"Here?"
Again, Erina shook her head. "Nothing."
"I'm the only one who touched her?" ask Zaid.
Now Erina nodded her head. "Yes, you're the only one who touched her, including the one that just now." The answer Erina gave was an honest answer. Months passed, only this time she was touched again, and by her own husband.
Now Zaid was relieved. The man smiled and carried Erina in his arms. "Ah, thank goodness. Don't let anyone touch you. Everything is now mine" Zaid replied.
"Onsessive" said Erina quickly.
"Must," Zaid replied.
Erina then chuckled slowly. "If I'm a bitch, why do you still love me, Mas?"
Now Erina is asking and she wants Zaid to be able to give her answers. Erina knew, all this time her attitude was upsetting. But why does Zaid still love her?
"Love yes love, Yang. In love there is forgiveness. In love, you can turn hate into love. Yes, as simple as that," replied Zaid.
"I'm sorry, I used to bummer. I know I'm guilty too" said Erina.
Zaid then nodded his head slowly. "I'm sorry, but there are conditions. Terms this week accompany me to sports night. Wanna?"
"A week? Full?"
Zaid then laughed. "Full, will? Including morning or afternoon if Raka is in school. It's been a long time, I've been fasting, Yang. My field is dry, "reply Zaid.
Erina smacked her husband's chest, anxious with her husband. "Ish, if that's so pinter."
"The man always has a way of getting what he wants. So, want yahh? Just a full week. After that it won't be, according to the schedule will also."
Impressed crazy, but indeed Zaid wants this week Zaid can spend with Erina. The man was alibi that now his field was dry. He needed Erina to make his fields fertile again. Only Erina can do it.
"Oh my goodness, my. A full week, my bones must have been stripped all. Sure enough? I was so lemes. Moreover, long time no so."
Zaid laughed at Erina's confession. "Your parents, Yang. Thank you, for the wonderful memory of our first night. Design a scene again how we used to fuck. The difference is, we used to be the first for each other, now we will re-create the scene that used to be," said Zaid.
"Hmm, yes. Yes, sleep, Mas. It was a really big night. Tomorrow you still have to get up early and go to the tea shop" Erina replied.
Zaid smiled. He carried Erina in his arms. No more distance. The bodies embraced each other tightly. This is real warmth. Cold air outside, it creates its own warmth in this room. Syahdu. The flowers of love are also back in bloom. Beautiful, and full of charm.