[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Ambiguous Sentence

Midnight in the city of Kuala Lumpur is like a day covered only in darkness. Activities on the streets are still crowded and people look busy. Similarly, in a luxury apartment located on the tenth floor. The clock attached to the wall of the apartment has shown twelve o'clock more than thirty minutes, but the occupant still looks fun watching a large screen attached to the wall while eating his snacks.

Love is so engrossed in enjoying the spectacle that it no longer cares about the hours that continue to pass. Until he did not even notice a man emerge from the direction of the living room and looked at him with a hint of shock.

"You haven't slept?" ask the Throne that is still standing beside the separation wall of the room.

"Yet. Still nanggung," replied Cinta still by staring at the thirty-inch television screen.

The throne squinted. Stepping forward in order to see towards the flat-shaped object that his wife was looking at. The throne breathed a rough breath. A drama with a famous Korean actor loved by the air is being played by his wife.

"It's midnight."

"Yes, baffles, ah. I still want to see Lee Min Hoo," after Love who was focused on watching Lee Min Hoo's scene with Jun Ji Hyun who was in the closet.

The woman suddenly gasped as if realizing something. His rounded eyes were slowly directed towards the man who was already standing with a gloomy face beside him. Dislike and annoyed looks are clearly visible from both men.

"You ... go home?" ask Love hesitantly and want to shift the topic. However, there was no response from her husband.

"I thought Nana was, I forgot. Forgive me," said Cinta as she lowered her head feeling guilty.

How could he stay up till this hour just for a man who's no better looking than me. Si*l, why am I so upset to see him staring at the actor, the Inner Throne while breathing heavily.

"Why are you still here?"

Love quickly returned her gaze to the Throne, there was a hint of shock from her gaze. He must have seen me here using his stuff. Haish, why use all home, usually never go home.

"Ah, that .. actually it's because my laptop is broken so I can't watch the drama from the laptop. Tomorrow I'll fix it, I'll just borrow a television this day."

The gaze of the Throne grew sharper upon the explanation of Love. The man who was still wearing a full suit stepped wide towards Love, making the guts of Love shrivel even more. The throne grabbed the remote lying on the table, and pressed the red power button in the left corner without saying anything.

Love bent his face. He looked away in annoyance while cursing at the Throne in his heart.

"Sleep. It's already night." The throne breezed away without putting the remote back. He took the little thing with him.

"Basic stingy! Cheapskate, stingy boss. No heart, stupid, akhlakless. Hiya!" swear Love in a soft but pressing voice while punching, and rem*s the sofa cushion in his hand.

The woman who was upset because of her pleasure was disturbed walked irritably towards her room. She had just gotten a recommendation of some Korean dramas from her sister to fill her free time. However, because of his curiosity and excitement, he forgot the time even willing to stay up late to look at Korean artists who were so charming to him.

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A morning with blackened clouds greets the city. It is almost at the end of the rainy season, but the intensity of rain and wind is still high. Even drizzle drizzle has begun to wet the surface of the ground around the Throne apartment.

Saturday morning is so comfortable if you can use Cinta to laze while watching her favorite Korean drama. But that was all impossible for him to do at the moment. The woman who had dressed pretty with a white dress patterned with small flowers was busy preparing breakfast, it might no longer be called breakfast because it was now almost nine.

Love had almost an hour sitting pensively in the dining chair, waiting for the owner of the house to come out of his dispute. However, nil. There were no signs of activity on the second floor.

This morning the Throne was still asleep in his room. A room with shades of brown and dim light, with a black bedcover. It is very convenient to release fatigue in cloudy weather like this. The man who was lying face down on the bed occasionally scratched his head, still with his eyes closed.

Tok–tok–tok!

Several times the door of his room was knocked, but the man who was still enjoying his time off was reluctant to open his mouth.

"That's it!" the woman who knocked several times on the door of her room.

"Mr ...."

"I want to go."

"Where? just go in," replied the Throne with a distinctive raucous sound of waking up.

Love raised both eyebrows. Did alcohol really damage his brain? think Love. This is the first time he has been allowed to set foot in the area of his heart. With doubt Love opened the door and slowly entered approaching the Throne still wrapped in a blanket.

"I've made breakfast for you. I'm going to mom's house. Bi Sumi had called, she said that she was not well, I wanted to visit her," explained Cinta who was standing next to the Throne bed.

"You hear?" The woman again confirmed that her husband had woken up.

"Hm ...." The throne replied still with closed eyes.

"Come on mom if you can. Yes I'm gone" said Love and turned around. But suddenly his tiny arm was grasped by the Throne still lying on his stomach in bed. He pulled the woman up to sit next to him. Love pulls his hand, but the Throne grasps it tighter.

"I'll drive you."

Love squinted one eye. "Are you drunk again?"

The Throne opened its eyes which were directly directed at the two Netra of Love. The look of those eyes looked resolute and meaningful. "Yes, I'm drunk. I get drunk all the time because of you. I was so drunk that I couldn't get your face out of my brain."

The deg!

That sentence sounds so ambiguous in the ears of Love. Especially now? What's wrong this time? Love also stared intently at the Throne.

"I? What else have I done? I'm not even bothering you anymore." Love is made inexhaustible by the speech of the Throne.

...Connect .......

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