Descriptions [Drabble Group]

Descriptions [Drabble Group]
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The first time Indra came home late. It was about eleven o'clock. And Indra hoped that no one would wait for him until last night.


What he found was a living room lantern that was still lit. Plus the books that filled the main table. Especially when I fell asleep on the sofa.


For a moment, Indra tried to massage the chest.


First, he hung his coat. The man approached carefully and half-kneeled, briefly observing the wife's deep face before him. Just by the gentle light of the lantern, how peaceful the woman he loved so much was in his sleep - there was a book open on his chest and his head tilted by the small cushion of the sofa so that Indra could look at him freely.


"I told you not to wait for me" said Indra softly. His fingers revealed slowly the hair that covered the side of Indri's face. Indra breathed out slowly. "You must be tired and pushing yourself."


Looking at Indri longer can make Indra even feel at home, then the man immediately stood up. The book in Indri's hands was carefully grabbed and stacked with other books. The books he decided to let-can be taken care of tomorrow. More slowly and carefully, next to his arm to the back of Indri's head then raised and brought him leaning to the shoulder. The other hand was placed behind the woman's knee. There is no need for too much effort for Indra to lift Indri-carrying body bridal style.


On the way to their room, Indra could hear Indri's small moans. Then the woman secured herself even draped one arm around Indra's neck. As if he was already in bed until his smooth breath was clearly heard in Indra's ears. The man could only smile a little.


It was a little difficult to lower Indri, especially the woman was still tightly hugging her neck. Indri also barely woke up, but Indra managed to calm him down with a soft hiss and a gentle swipe at the head. Next to his hand pulled the blanket to cover Indri's body to the chest.


After making sure Indri was back soundly, Indra lowered her head and peeked long at the woman's forehead. Then once again smiled faintly when he saw that peaceful face that warmed his heart.


Indra did not go to sleep. Make sure all windows and doors are locked. All lanterns are extinguished. And the food that has been provided the toilet is not left alone because he is very hungry and to appreciate Indri. Until he just remembered that there are still some files that need to be taken care of. Not much, but it should be ready tomorrow.


Busy in her study room that doubles with Indri's workspace, right next to their room, Indra pacing with the files in hand. Every now and then he goes down the shelf, flips through the files, uncovers a book, writes something, and then paces around again. In his heart he cursed himself for not finishing it early. Looks like he's only gonna sleep another half hour.


"Indra?"


Reflexes turned, Indra was immediately attacked by astonishment as well as guilt.


Approaching next to Indra still with the state of awakening, Indri observed the scattered files. "For tomorrow, huh?"


Indra just mumbled slowly. He briefly ignored the file in his hand and looked at Indri unwell. "Am I bothering you?"


"Yes-I mean .. pretty, but I get it. You're getting busy." Indri smiled lightly. "Don't be too late. Just go to sleep if you're so tired."


Indra smiled back thinly and scrambled the head slowly Indri. "thank you. You can sleep again. I'm not gonna be noisy."


Indri just looks awkward to reply. His eyes glanced in another direction. "Ehm .. if possible. You need to get to bed soon."


"I won't get sick just because of this."


"Not that." Indri's voice shrinks. He grew increasingly nervous continuing, "I .. couldn't sleep."


It took two seconds for Indra to understand the woman's true intentions. He could not help but smile. As fast as lightning, his hand grabbed the side of Indri's face along with his lips pressing on the wife's lips. He whispered in front of the woman's face. "I'll finish this as soon as I can."


With a red blushing face, Indri nodded stiffly. He turned back to their room.


Indri's implied support and curiosity unknowingly makes Indra work twice as fast and focused. It was finished in fifteen minutes. The files are immediately tidied up and marginalized. Lights extinguished. The workspace is locked.


When Indra went into the room, it turned out Indri had not returned to sleep. The woman immediately looked at him in a position that was actually already lying comfortably.


"B-Usually so too," Indri's voice sounded shy. "We always sleep together."


"But usually you can sleep first." Indra opened the closet and stripped off his formal coat. He continued, "and just now you were able to sleep without me."


Directly averted the eyes of Indra who is now bare-chested and looking for a plain shirt, Indri responded stammered, "I overslept, right. I was waiting for you anyway."


"And who told you? I've asked you to go straight to sleep."


"Nobody will accompany you to eat."


"I'm not a child. So you did admit that you couldn't sleep without me first?"


Indri immediately turned his back on Indra and hid his reddened face in shame.


Closing the closet and now changed clothes, Indra secretly smiled satisfied to see the reaction of the wife. He closed the curtains and dimmed the lantern on the nightstand. In a pale yellow dimmer, he climbed onto the bed and lay down with Indri who was also right facing him. The lantern's gaze made him still able to see the woman's embarrassed hue.


"You don't usually do this." Indra put away the strands of hair blocking Indri's face and smiled gently. "But I like it. You're so sweet."


Trying to keep staring at Indra even though his face was getting red, Indri spoke even though he could only whisper. "I think .. This is also because of him." Next to his hand was cupping half the hot face. "I want to be more .. Continue to be near you."


The movement of the finger stops. The man stared unblinkingly. Total silence in the room then helped him digest what happened.


Immediately Indra half sat down and scooped on Indri's shoulder to look at him. He tried to make a sound. His eyes were dumbfounded at once in shock. "... Indri ... you mean ...."


Indri did not reply. Still with a red met face, he slowly smiled softly and loosely. His gaze rolled down. Along with one hand that feels the stomach is still flat.


Indra's chest contents overflowed. Everything blew until the man rippled and his breath was restrained. He sat down completely. His gaze continued to be nailed to Indri's stomach as if he was staring at the rarest and most beautiful gem in the world. He looked at Indri, then back at the woman's stomach. It continued until he returned in disbelief. The corner of his eye warmed up.


"Why didn't you say it in the first place, huh?" hiss Indra was restrained, but there was an unusually happy sirat there. "It feels like a long time ago .. and this is the-"


"Second since a year ago." Indri sat down and could not help but smile happily. Eyes glazed. "I just found out this morning. I can't wait to tell him to wait for you to come home."


Indra rippled, between wanting to be angry, upset, and happy. He held Indri tightly. His whisper was hoarse by the happy sobs that threatened to come out. "Basic. Just tell me from earlier."


"You're busy and I'm waiting for the right time." Indri did not prevent the tears of his joy that flowed down. "So .. are you happy with this?"


"Speak what you're talking about." The senses loosen the grip and encapsulate the woman's face. He touched their foreheads until one another could feel the roar of breath hunting by happiness and locked gazes. Indra's smile at that time was the happiest and most sincere. "Very. I am so grateful and waiting for him. I'm even happier because you're the mother, Indri."


Indri laughed softly. The tip of his nose was already flushed. His eyes looked at Indra's eyes full of life's twinkle. His smile was the most lively of all he had ever seen. "me too. Just knowing that you made me the mother of this child. I don't need anything anymore."


"You need. We need," hiss soft Indra. Next to his hand gently palpate Indri's stomach. "Love to him."


"No need to search." Indri held back Indra's hand and linked their fingers. "Enough with both of us, more of that is possible."