[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Shaking Peace

"Sister, are you sure you want to go there? Didn't you just see for yourself what the attitude of Brother Throne is like Brother?" asked Nana with a worried expression.

Love just nodded slowly while continuing to fold her clothes. Large purple suitcases are also ready to accommodate all the clothes of women who have changed with the peach-colored dress. It clearly showed the hue of sadness on his face. Those pretty brown eyes were reddened and glazed. If only he was alone, if there were no younger brother he had to convince, it might be that now the cry had broken. Love closed her eyes several times, trying to ward off the tears that had been spoiled in her fertilizer.

"Are you okay living here alone?" tanya Cinta after finishing packing all her things.

"Remember to always lock the door when it is dark. Don't come home too late. You can also invite your girlfriends to stay the night if you want," she said and got a weak nod from Nana who also looked sad.

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Elsewhere, in a cafe with furniture dominated by black and white, a man sat pensively alone. He stared at the glass window of the cafe, it was getting dark outside and the street lights had also started to light up in place of sunlight.

"Darling, why do you daydream?" a woman who had just come patting her shoulder gently.

"Oh, Honey. Is the bathroom in line? Why are you taking so long?" ask the man who is none other than the Throne.

"Em .. is good."

Bella sat back in her chair and continued to eat the food that had been neatly arranged at the table. The throne only looked at her lover and did not intend to touch her food in the slightest.

What should I tell Bella? How should I explain this situation to him? I'm a real jerk, the Throne in my heart.

"Darling?" Back Bella broke the reverie of the Throne, this time followed by a look of wonder from her.

"You why? I've noticed you've been daydreaming all day?"

"Em ... it .. actually I–"

Not yet had the Throne to continue his sentence that wanted to explain about his marriage, Bella's phone clinks. The sexy-clothed woman quickly turned her gaze towards the mobile phone and ignored the speech of the Throne.

Baby, you were really great. How could you possibly be that big in the bathroom. You're getting awesome, my dear. I miss you so much that I can't help it, come see me. A faint smile is etched on Bella's lips as she reads a message from her dark lover, Bimo.

"What's up, honey?"

"Ah, this is dad asking me to take care of business at his hotel, he wants to date Mama. Can we go home soon today, honey?" pinta Bella with her potent tone.

"Ooh, yes of course." The smile of knots was imprinted on both corners of the lips of the Throne.

"You didn't have a car, did you? I'll take you home first, yeah."

"You are the most understanding lover, my dear." A kiss of the Throne pinned on Bella's forehead.

They both walked away from the cafe. The throne replaced Bella behind the wheel. While the lover was seen busy with his phone and several times seen typing quickly on the flat object screen.

After arriving at the apartment area Bella followed the Throne up. It seems the Throne asked him to come along. The man who was still wearing the suit did not remove his hand from Bella even when entering the password on her doorstep. They enter by holding each other and throw a smile like a lover who is kasmaran.

"You're home yet?" said a woman who suddenly appeared from behind the walls of the room.

"I am your wife, of course it is my duty to take care of my husband's house" replied Love casually.

That Love speech of course made Bella dumbfounded. His eyes were perfectly rounded and his face was flushed red like a crab that had just come out of a pot. The woman threw her sharp gaze towards the Throne demanding an explanation from her lover.

"Honey, this–"

"Are you really married?"

"That's ...."

"You're married?" bella asked back in a high tone.

The throne can only nod. "Darling, this .. this isn't what you think."

"Your work, Throne. I'm really disappointed in you" Bella said, turning around and leaving them both with tears.

The Throne casts a sharp and sinister look at Love before finally going after Bella. "Bella!"

Love sat weakly after the two men left the room. He drowned his face between his hands. He bowed deeply with his tears that just slid away. The Heart of Love feels sore, torn like a paper that has been cut and scattered. It's not the kind of relationship he really wants. It was not this kind of love that he wanted to live with, but his destiny said something else. He can't do much. He could only exert all his strength to make the two people unable to be together as Lars wished.

"I can. I can definitely get through this," muttered Love cheering herself on.

The woman tried to get up and wipe away her tears. However, just as he wanted to turn away back to the kitchen, someone's burly hand gripped his arm firmly. Love turns around and tries to free itself. However, nil. His strength is nothing to be able to throw the muscular hand.

"What are you trying to do now, huh?" wrath the Throne and push the body of Love to hit the wall.

"You're not content to ruin my life with that stupid marriage, and now you want to destroy my peace, are you?"

Love closed her eyes when she heard the loud voice of the Throne. All his life, only this time he saw and heard the anger of the man he admired. This was the other side of the Throne that he had never shown before.

"I love you, Throne. I could have sworn I was the only woman who truly loved you."

The Throne throws down the body of Love until the woman is knocked down. "Curtain! Just dream about you, love. It turns out that all this time I've been raising a snake, if only I knew, I would have killed him in the first place before he could bite."

The man sauntered away leaving Love still frozen on the floor. Leaving the woman with her heart wound.

What should I do so you can look at me again, Throne?

Love's shoulders were shaken because of her sobbing. He gripped the end of his dress. If only his heart was made of ceramic, it might have been smashed to pieces by this time. The reality he received right now turned out to be more painful than what he had imagined before. Love tries to stand by holding the wall next to it. Walking to the guest room on the ground floor.

As he opened the room door, his ears faintly caught the sound of falling objects. Yes, it was definitely the Throne that was trying to destroy his room. For the time being the woman could not do anything, she was still too shocked by the incident that had just happened to her.

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