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Indra always hated to leave Indri too long at home. Moreover, lately, he's been going overtime. He came home as soon as possible, but the fastest was even at nine.
What makes Indra annoyed is Indri who sometimes awaits him. He had asked the woman to sleep first, but Indri was still waiting for him until late.
That makes Indra have a new habit every time he comes home late.
"Welcome. You look very tired" said Indri one night. His smile was still bright even though the night was late. "Let me take off your suit-"
Indra will always hold the woman tightly without returning her words first. That's all Indra can do.
Indri usually always understood, so the woman swallowed her words when Indra had embraced him. Indri will always return the hug and caress the head and back of Indra-help remove the tired man.
Sometimes, when Indri finally sleeps first - very rarely, Indra will still embrace the woman. Let Indri find himself in Indra's arms the next morning. Indra just felt that the hug was supposed to be done.
In fact, for Indra, his embrace revealed three words he really wanted to say at the same time: I'm tired, sorry for always making you wait, and thank you for still smiling at me.
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"Where's that food from?" letup Indra was astonished when he found the living room table suddenly full of so many packages that seemed to be decorated nicely by lace-tapes and now it has been dismantled by Indri to reveal its contents. There are so many snacks and cakes that are as knowledgeable as Indra, coming from various regions and cities.
Indra approached, still staring in amazement at the full table. "It shouldn't be this much, right."
"Ah yes. The others also included our newly arrived wedding gift, a gift for my appointment, then that one was also for your death promfosi ...."
Realizing that there was something strange about the end of Indri's voice, Indra turned her head and blinked when she found that the woman was eating a piece of cake. The cake is known as one of Indri's favorite because it is full of honey flavor and sprinkled with refined sugar.
Wanting to eat the remaining half of the cake that had just been eaten, Indri realized Indra was staring at him. The woman blinked and offered the cake she had just eaten. "You're half of me?"
Indra is approaching. His hand grabbed and guided Indri's hand to his lips. Indra scooped the cake into the mouth - because it was small enough to be devoured all at once. It would look like Indri was feeding Indra.
Indri kontan flushed when the remaining crumbs on his fingertips were licked by the man. "... mrs ... Indra?"
"You forgot? This cake is also my favorite." Indra smiled faintly when she saw the rest of the crumbs also on Indri's lips. His fingers gently wiped the crumbs. "Don't eat in such a hurry or you'll choke on it for the night we work."
Indri could only nod clumsyly, then hurriedly returned to sorting the cakes. The woman was no longer interested in the cake just now - at least for now.
Moreover, when Indra went upstairs, Indri had seen the husband also licking the crumbs that were wiped from his lips.