PRISON LOVE For STELLA
True Husband
Juan was so spoiled, he just wanted to stick and spend his time in the cramped room of his wife. It felt like their meeting this time was the most beautiful meeting he felt.
Every now and then this man stroked Stella's stomach which to him was adorable. Not only was that his mischievous behavior, Juan also loved kissing the body parts of the wife he missed. Of course this strange behavior makes Stella ticklish.
"But, you're so naughty" said Stella.
"Wild," answered Juan selfishly, still kissing Stella's fragrant gulp.
"Yes, love Papi," replied Stella resignedly.
If there were no Berliana next to them at this time, Juan might have eaten the beloved heart out. Remembering the longing he felt had gotten the antidote. Then when else would he take the antidote if not now.
Juan's hand returned to the guerrilla, reaching out to the parts of the wife's body he wanted. Including something beautiful in the chest of the wife.
"Bapy, please don't now," rejected Stella gently.
"Why?" juan asked, his face flushed red with the restraining desire.
"Tuuuu, Papi's beloved is getting up," Stella replied as she pointed at the baby who was beginning to squirm.
"God! I don't understand the feeling of Papi at all. Bad deck suck!" juan said while putting back the button of the wife's shirt. Stella just laughed.
To reduce her husband's disappointment, Stella also gave the sweetest kiss. Stella was soft on the lips of the man she loved.
Juan also received a kiss full of love. The kiss she missed. However, the romantic atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door. Quickly, Stella released her lips from the lips of the man she loved so much.
"Who?" ask Stella.
"Sorry, Brother. This is Vita." there was a crying voice on the sidelines of that answer.
"Oh, yes. Wait a minute," Stella replied, as she moved from her seat. While Juan was busy calming Berliana who wanted to cry.
Stella walked to the door and opened the door.
There was no word there was no conversation, Vita immediately hugged the brother and cried there.
"What's the matter?" ask Stella.
"Dad, Brother! daddy!" vita was shaking.
"Yes, dad. Dad why?" stella asked shaking.
"Dad died, Brother!" said Vita.
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. The news was so shocking. Stella had planned to visit the man. Even Vita also wanted to go there with Luis to ask for his blessing.
But it seems like God has other plans. Now the man they once hated has gone home. And Stella herself regrets why she took the time to visit the man.
Vita is still crying. While Stella was stunned, unmoved.
Seeing that his wife was silent, Juan immediately moved from the bed and asked.
Stella looked at Juan and replied. "Dad died, Pi. My father is gone" Stella replied in a weak voice. The clear details just glided from the ayu woman's eye pelup. With a high sense of empathy Juan also hugged the woman whose heart is now injured.
"Patience, Mom. May God forgive our father's sins." Juan stroked the wife's arm. While Vita is still faithfully crying in the arms of her brother.
"The patient Vit, the patient one," Juan tried to calm his sister-in-law.
"Who do we know from?" ask Juan.
"Mother who told you," replied Vita honestly.
"Mother? Where did you know?" stella and Juan were astonished.
"Come on, but mom also gave me a photo of my dad who was already in the kitchen, sister. I'm sure it's dad" replied Vita.
Of course, Stella and Juan's thoughts were full of question marks. How could the woman they knew had a mental disorder know of such an astonishing news. Where did he get this news. Didn't Anti dislike that guy. Why did he find out about the man.
Juan and Stella stared at each other. Of course, this confused the two.
"Would we ask Mom, Pi? Is this weird?" stella asked her husband.
"Yes, Mama. We'd better ask mom, come on!" ajala Juan, while Vita follows the two men's steps towards the room where Anti is.
Inside the room Anti was sitting pensively staring at the window. Daydreamed.
Carefully, Stella approached her mother.
"Mom" said Stella, taking the hands of the two women who raised her.
"He's dead! He's dead!" anti-smart. It is barely audible. However, Stella could catch on if something happened to the woman at the moment.
"Mom, is mom okay?" stella asked softly.
"No, good mom. But he died. He's dead" Anti said again, lacking focus. It seems like the female soul is re-shaken.
"Pi" said Stella. Realizing that the mother's illness was relapsing, Stella looked at Juan. Ask for the man's consideration. Juan immediately pulled his wife's hand and took her away.
"Patience, Mam. We can't question my mother under these circumstances. Looks like we'll have to figure this out." Juan hugged his wife who was currently in turmoil.
"Mommy's scared, Pi," said Stella anxiously.
"Yes, Honey. I-i know. But we have to be strong, for Vita's sake. Ummm! Pity them if we follow fret and finally we can not do anything. Patience, Papi will try to ask someone for help to help us find out this news. And if you're already home, let's go. We take care of his body as we should." Juan again tightened his embrace.
"Mom's problem, we should consult his psychiatrist. If possible, we should bring mother back to Indonesia. How's it?" add this handsome guy. Stella had no choice but to obey her husband. Because, in fact, all this time that led him was the husband. The one who held out his hand in every corner was Juan. The man, the man he once left behind but in fact he is an angel in the life of Stella and her family.
Stella grateful. Very-very grateful. How not? Juan is so perceptive in every way. Stella had no idea what she would do if there was no Juan next to her. Juan was not only a husband to her, but also someone she could rely on in every way. And Stella is grateful to have Juan.
Seriate....