Regret Room
Although Not the First

This is the night we are waiting for. The big house was already quiet. There were no more Incas and their assistants because they had moved to stay at the home of Bima's parents. Mak Ute has returned to his own place. They understood that the newlyweds did not want to be disturbed.

Bima and Seruni were fusing their palms together, the window was still left open. Bima knows, Seruni likes the moonlight that drizzles into his room. Then, drizzle down slowly. Cold, presenting another sensation that tickles and feels so hot to want to be channeled immediately.

However, Bima had not started yet, she still wanted to hug Seruni longer before getting into the core of this long night's story. Although it is not able to actually Bima, feel claustrophobic down there who thrashed wildly want to immediately dare the idol who was so tempting with red-hearted lingerie.

"Close the window, Mom."

Bima looked at Seruni. The first time he heard Seruni call him Bima mas, and it was already ten years ago. It felt, the ceiling in Bima's heart trembled uncharacteristically at this moment.

"Mas Bima ..." Seruni repeated, making Bima inevitably smile and then gave the first kiss tonight before he went to close the window.

After finishing closing the window of the room, Bima returned, climbed on the bed and began to lay Seruni down. Slowly, on the wet lips of Seruni, Seruni draped her arms around Bima's neck, deepening their kiss.

The shadow of their romance in the past, in the same place with a different atmosphere again flashed. However, they no longer regretted it, they took it into an even more beautiful shadow.

"Although not the first, because this is the second time I dive for you, Seruni. Thank you for your sincerity in accepting me back," whispered Bima as she let go of her kiss and began to do other things that made Seruni feel flying into the highest sky.

Wrestling wildly was no longer a regret because they were halal, they did it after it was legitimate and got the blessing of all nature. Seruni received Bima in her body, following the movements of her mighty husband.

The clinking of the clock that collides with the breath and the evidence of love that has flowed warm in the womb of Seruni becomes a real proof of the beauty of love wrapped in sacred bonds.

And for both, the following nights will be more intense. Seruni opened himself, Bima entered it without hesitation.

***

The existence of Seruni and Bima in the village seems to be quite long. They live the story as a newlywed couple with a fire of romance that blazes in all corners of the magnificent house.

"What do you want me to cook this morning?" ask Seruni after they wake up.

"Fried rice, honey."

Seruni nodded, last night they had been shopping for a lot of kitchen needs in the mini market not far from the gate. They have lived in that house for three days.

"Later, Run, my hunger doesn't seem to want to eat that, it eats you more I guess."

Seruni tried to shake her husband's nose and then according to him when Bima invited him to return to play. After releasing his love into the body of Seruni he bathed his wife, soaking their bodies under the radiance of water.

After that, then Seruni returned to the kitchen with hair wrapped in towels back stirring the rice that has been fused with spices.

"Feel you always good" Bima praised after they sat together at the dinner table.

"I'll make you a lot of delicious food later."

"Of course, you're good at everything. In the kitchen, in bed especially."

Hearing that, Seruni blushed.

"Honey, what's Laras in Mom's house?" ask Seruni.

"I don't know, honey. Let it go, I'm sick of hearing about him." Bima replied indifferently.

"Can't do that, my dear. He's your brother anyway."

Bima shrugged her shoulders. Bima was still very angry with Laras. He had vowed never to forgive Laras and would not speak to his sister before she apologized to Seruni in earnest.

"I don't like anyone hurting you, my wife. If that happened, I would be the most wrathful person, including if it was my own sister. If he doesn't apologize to you directly, don't expect him to get a face from me."

"Darling, I've forgiven him. I hope you forgive her soon." Seruni stroked Bima's fingers gently, Bima replied to her and smiled at Seruni.

" How I'm not crazy about you, Seruni. You're so charming, your attitude, your sincerity, your beauty is beyond doubt."

Seruni smiled, these few days, she was already like a born-again human. His heart was more sincere, probably because he also felt sincerely loved by Bima.