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Indri. His gaped mouth immediately smothered.

Indra only grimaced softly looking at her drenched appearance. The rain suddenly fell as he was on his way home and it was getting heavier now. His coat felt heavy and his hair was thin. Drops of water had filled the floor of the terrace.

"God. Come on, clean yourself up!" Hurriedly, Indri helped the man take off his coat. "Just take a shower. I'll take care of the coat."

Indra did without protest. The cold night air further pierces the body and can make it catch a cold.

Finished shower lightning then wearing a plain shirt and knee-length pants, Indra felt dizzy and wanted to collapse.

"Ah wait!" Indri. His tone was both anxious and irritated. "Don't sleep first, Indra. Your hair is still very wet. You can catch a cold." The woman then forced Indra to sit on the edge of the bed. His hand was holding a small towel. Standing in front of Indra, Indri painstakingly dried the man's hair.

The weight on the head that Indra felt was slowly disappearing. The rubbing on his head that felt cold by the rain made him comfortable. Plus the sweet fragrance of Indri's body makes his mood and mind much more relaxed and clear. Goody. Indra is getting sleepy now.

"Indra, I said do not sleep now," said Indri restrained and embarrassed. In fact, the man leaned his head on her. In his stomach. "I'm having trouble drying your hair."

Indra actually put the face on the woman's stomach. Eyes closed. "I'm so sleepy."

"T-Hold a minute. You want to catch a cold?"

"I just wanted to say hello. Can't you?"

Indri's face flushed. He bumbling for a few seconds. Then continue rubbing Indra's hair stiff. "Don't sleep, yeah."

Indra silently smiled and wrapped both arms relaxed at his wife's waist. To close the distance with the baby who is only a few weeks old. Heard the beat of his life. "I promise I'll finish all my work soon."

"No need to rush. I'm fine too." Indri's voice softened and lowered. His swipe became slow. "They need you, don't they?"

"But I need him more."

Indri's cheeks are back on heat. The swipe is back rough. "Oh."

"Hey, why are you angry?"

"No."

"You've been more and more unstable since he was present among us."

"Just your feeling."

"You're jealous of our son?"

The red hue of Indri is getting louder. "No."

"Could you?"

"People are forcing me on leave, you know." Indra moved away and looked up to look at Indri's face. He smiled stifledly. "Only you insist on forcing me to take care of everything."

Now Indri's face is flushed with shame. He shifted his eyes. "I-I'm afraid to bother you."

"But you always seem to be unwilling when I leave."

"Th-That's just worry."

"Worry about what and why?" Indra could not help but tease the woman. "You know for yourself anyone will step away first before you can tease me. Or maybe you're afraid I'm being approached by another woman?"

Indri looked at him strangely and sourly. "My feeling or have you been getting a little annoying lately? I heard you're still the same bitch and creepy in the tournament."

"And I could be like this," said Indra gently as she rubbed the side of Indri's face, "because I miss and love you so much."

Indri face can be ascertained that time it is the most red than before. He was about to retreat, but Indra first hugged and pulled his waist closer. Indra's other hand turned to the back of her head, pushing her down. Indra scooped her lips softly. Only briefly because the man did not want the child squeezed and a position that could make Indri achy, but done full of feelings. It was enough to represent what he stated earlier. More than enough to soften Indri. When they returned face to face, Indri could only drop his forehead resigned to Indra's forehead.

Indra again smiled gently and looked at Indri's bead closely. "So?"

"A-I am also-I mean, d-he," whispered Indri shyly, "he too .. misses you. Ti-Every day I always hear-to be exact, I .. feel it."

"Then you're alone?"

Indri is eager to hide his face, but Indra's arms do not let him away. Not before the man was satisfied with the answer.

Indri sighed slowly. He ventured to look directly at the wooden chocolate bead in front. "... yes," he said sincerely.

"Well what?"

"... I .. also."

Indra tucked strands of hair on the side of Indri's face so that the light rays could shine on the cheeks of the girl's hue. He could not help but smile. "Also what?"

Indri closed for a moment. Strive patiently. His eyes that re-open did not let the shameless sirat dominate. The flow is clear and soft. "I miss you too."

Indra's amused smile also thinned into a shady smile. He kissed once again the lips of the woman he loved so much, then he released the support.

Indri moved away awkwardly. Still with a hot face, he again rubbed Indra's head - a job that had not yet been completed.