Love With Candidates

Love With Candidates
Morning, hareudang.


There was no other choice for Alya but to nod. 


"She, why are you changing so much now, you see me as a criminal." Aditya put on a pity face. It was as if he had been treated the most unfairly all along.


"You act like this, scare me, Mas. You're still bothering me and Satria. I've told you many times, this is the path you chose. Your mistake that made us unable to unite."


Aditya berahan lowered his hand from Alya's mouth. But one hand is still on his shoulder to hold the body of his ex-lover so as not to run away. 


I'm like this because you hate me Dek, I can't keep getting hateful glances from you, you think I'm a stranger. At least think of me as a big brother. You can ask me to do the smallest thing. Help me turn this love into another relationship, don't hate me, I'm not strong. 


Alya seems to think, maybe his attitude has been outrageous, hurting Aditya to turn into an unknown figure. It is possible that all this time must behave normally as if the past relationship never existed, and try to make a good brother. 


Aditya turned his face away and released his gaze from Alya's body. The red marks on his neck and chest made him even more painful. 


Aditya also saw a new piece of jewelry in Alya's hands. "From today on I let you and Satria go, I'll be happy if I see you happy, there's no reason for me to separate the two of you. I'm sorry for being filthy and making it all this way." Aditya smiled in bitterness. 


"Trust this is destiny, Mommy. Then your heart will quickly let go." Alya returned Aditya's smile. Alya patted Aditya's shoulder slowly and then said goodbye. 


"Alya," said Aditya.


"I'll go to Mas's room first" said Alya.


"Please, Good night. Have a good dream" 


"Night to you too, my friend. May you and Kinan soon be able to complement each other."


Alya sailed up the stairs, Aditya continued to stare at her from below. Inwardly again he confirmed Kinan's words. Why is he so stupid all this time. Making Alya frightened by her attitude, If she could approach Alya in such a subtle way like this.


Alya opened the room, then he put a teapot on the nightstand and poured a glass for himself. 


Alya then sat down on the edge of the bed. His presence seems to disturb Satria who is sound. "Where are you from? Satria asked in a hoarse voice, the blankly covered body of the blanket wriggled and then wrapped his arms around the wife's stomach.


"I'm getting some water, Mas. The tree was empty."


"Umph, has the water been taken." Satria kissed Alya's back.


"Yes already, Mas." Alya felt amused.


"You go to sleep, what's more," seduced Satria.


Satria helps Alya lie down and kissed his wife's face with anxiety. He hugged it tighter.


Mas, take a break, tomorrow you have to work, I don't want you too tired, we can do it tomorrow again. 


"Are you tired?" Ask Satria. 


"Little." Replied Alya who felt like her body was dilolosi. Satria is powerful in bed. In addition to his muscular body, Satria diligently sports.his energy is no doubt.


"Sorry, it's tired you out." Satria finally tried to close her eyes again with a position to hug Alya.


Alya stroked the face of her husband who looked sincere and handsome.


"Satria, I did not expect this heart. Apparently it didn't take long to make me fall in love with you."


The morning has arrived. Alya and Satria woke up with a fresher body. 


"alright. I'll prepare the water for a while" said Alya. 


Satria held Alya's body. "Let me, you'll have our clothes ready." he asked. 


"Alright,"Alya took Satria's clothes and his own. 


Satria, who only wears a boxser, now walks to the bathroom and fills the bathup. While waiting for a full bath Satria brushed her teeth and resolved the turmoil in her stomach. 


Once the water was full, Satria approached Alya and helped release the buttons one by one. 


Satria did not undo her intentions even though Alya held back the movement of her hand. Alya was still embarrassed Satria saw her curves in her conscious state like this. 


"That's it, let me help," replied Satria mode. 


After Alya's clothes came off and left two covers of his precious assets, Satria then lifted him into the bathroom with eyes continue to stare at each other, and lower the ideal body in the bathup berahan.


Satria then followed after Alya's body sunk mingled with foam and aromatherapy.


Bathing together with a partner apparently able to make heart gymnastics. Alya floated back and was lulled when the knight soaked her body with sponge that had been covered with liquid soap. 


Seeing his wife so enjoy the soft touch of his hand, Satria grew bolder, he inserted a hand on the wife's back and soon 'failed' the hook was released. Two twin hills detached from the restraints. 


Satria aggressively pulled and threw down the barrier, she began to squeeze and kiss the lips that were shaking as it resisted the turbulence. 


***


Aditya this morning dandan neat and handsome, all that attached to his body is the clothes that Alya likes the most.


Bi, have you seen Satria and Alya leave for college." 


"Not Den, why," said the aunt while arranging breakfast.


"It's okay, just call him down." After ordering aunt to call the two people who were drunk with love. Aditya came out for a while and then went back in. 


"Empp ahhh." I heard the sound of people fighting from the bathroom. 


Aunty had knocked slowly on Satria's room door, apparently not locked, Bibi wanted to make sure her master was inside and was fine, opening the door slowly. But the sound of goosebumps was even heard in his ears. 


'Den Satria and Miss Alya in the morning have fought, had he who did why I was cold hot. Stupid Minah! You fooler! Why did you open that room. Now you are ashamed of yourself.'


Minah rushed down with the heart of the dag dig dug. His face turned deathly pale enduring the embarrassment for his arrival unnoticed by the two.


Aditya who had just come from outside the house, he sat back down on the chair and looked at the nervous aunt. 


"Bi, told to call them both and still here" said Aditya who was alone facing a lot of food. Early in the morning the mother had gone with Dad Damar to the grandmother's house in Surabaya. 


"It's Den, but anu ..em they're again anu Den." Said Aunt while playing her fingers that were deliberately linked. 


"Anu-anu what the hell is bi? By the way that's clear, if aunt only anu-anu I don't understand." Aditya starts to get upset with the aunt who this morning has made his mood bad.


"They were playing in the bathroom Den, Auntie did not dare to disturb. Aunty goosebumps hearing the voices of Non Alya and Den Satria. 


"Crazy, the blind morning Satria has beaten Alya, are they not tired of doing it, even the morning they have to take time, Alya do not you remember me at all when the moment that hit you was not me." Aditya again swallowed the bitter pill of reality, while observing the large clock on the wall near the door, hoping the clockwork moved faster and they would rush down.