[Note] A Perfect Marriage

All Men Are the Same

Cinta is engrossed in sipping a cup of latte in the food court one of the largest malls with her colleagues. They are so enthusiastic about throwing jokes at each other without caring about the crowd around them. The grown women acted as though ABG was hanging out and forgot about his age. Waiters go back and forth delivering food around them tirelessly. The tables look full of visitors doing various activities, especially playing their phones.

"I want to go to the bathroom for a while, yes," said Love who then half ran because it had held back urination.

The woman, who wore a brown blouse with beige pants, regenerated her appearance after relieving her bladder. Love polishes her thin lips with a red-brick lipstick. However, the look in his eyes sharpened as the brown bead caught a woman walking closer to him.

"Well, it turns out the world is so narrow, yes," said the woman as she pulled her hair beside Love.

The woman wearing a dress attached tightly to her body stared at the reflection of Love's face from inside the mirror. Highlight the eyes of the woman the conditions for hatred and competition.

Meanwhile Love had already neutralized his expression. Acting indifferent as if not concerned with the howling of the female wolf beside him. Love tidied up her hairstyle without heeding the cynical gaze of the person next to her.

"Yes, I understand that you're acting like you're ignoring me. From the beginning you were shameless." A cynical and extremely poisonous smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Bella turned her eyes to the mirror and tidied up her makeup. "How can anyone say someone is a traitor, while someone who says it is nothing more than a thief? Perkerer." He pressed his last sentence.

"Yes .. for now you are the actor, because legally he is mine and you are only a mistress" Cinta said as she winked one eye at Bella.

Love is about to turn away leaving the woman who is currently furious with him. There was a satisfied smile painted on the lips of Love as she turned her body. For now, he felt that he already had enough strength to fight against the woman before him. She was no longer a neglected wife.

"Heh. What can be proud of the status of a wife but not get her man? You even look like a pathetic wife." Bella stepped closer towards Love with her expression as if ridiculing.

"Don't you just not be able to quench his thirst in bed, so he's looking for this mistress every night?" bella whispered right next to Love's ear.

This time, love is a little tense. His eyes turned sharp and fierce. Where could it be, didn't he say he was going to leave this woman? think Love.

"Ah .. You don't believe my words, do you? Look at the gifts I brought. I'm not someone like you, who comes without proof" Bella said, handing a small 6x10cm envelope at Love.

Love quickly opened it. Although her heart was currently racing, the woman tried to be as calm as possible. There was an unpleasant and strange feeling running through his heart. He knew very well this was something bad. Love took out a few photos from inside.

The woman's eyes bought. It feels like being struck by lightning in broad daylight in the body of Love. His eye bead shook and the meta tip of the woman felt hot. Soon she reinserted the sheets of photos of her husband being fondled, and in a friendly chap by the woman who became her lover. Love closed her eyes, brushed off the clear feathers that had almost escaped from there.

"Ck .. ck .. ck, I know there's a lot going on here and a lot of free association, but I've never met anyone who's not as shy as you. I don't care about your past relationships, which for sure is now mine. You want to know the evidence?" love takes one step towards Bella.

Bella stunned. His eyes were perfectly rounded and his heart seemed to be ready to explode right then and there. The woman's hand clenched tightly to make her knuckles turn pale. Love smiled satisfied to see the reaction of his toughest rival. He patted Bella on the shoulder and waltzed away leaving the woman still pecking with all her anger.

"How can the woman. He just wants to piss me off. I must ask this of the Throne. Basic guy si*– ukh!" Bella's words stopped as her stomach seemed to be stirred.

He ran towards the sink and pulled out his already turbulent entrails. For three days he felt unwell and nausea always approached him at all times.

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Love stepped back into her room, more precisely the Throne's room because they now chose to sleep together. It has been two weeks since the declaration of peace, the relationship between the two is progressing better and sweeter. The throne also kept its promise to change and build the ideal family for Love. The man was no longer out at night or home at night, but Love had suspected that her husband had not given certainty to his lover.

She sat pensively on the lip of the bed and stared at the pictures of her husband. His heart seemed to crumble torn to shreds until it was no longer shaped. The pain has been running since his meeting with Bella. Every thing he swallowed seemed to turn into painful thorns.

Love is powerless. Clear thread glides from its net angle. There's no sound. But the pain clearly enveloped the room.

"I know it's been a long time, but my heart still hurts. I believe you will keep your word, Throne. I can only trust him. I choose to believe you." The voice of Love trembled with the cry he was trying to endure.

Love threw the envelope in her hand into the drawer. He no longer wanted to see the pictures of the naked women and men. The disgust swirled and made the woman's hair bristle.

"Si*lan's. Basic jal*ng news*n. Bawdy guy, shameless couple. Just watch out for your Throne, I won't give you any more rations. All men are the same!" Love cannot stand to hide both. He let out all the emotions that almost made him explode that by punching and slamming the pillow beside him.

...Connect .......

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Fuhh .. eventually annoying parts will be coming soon. I became gemes myself.

Yesterday I got a wonderful long love letter from Kak LAJ, ouhh .. It felt like my heart was shaking and my lips were pulled to the side endlessly.

Thank you very much for your support and advice, brother. Relax, this novel will continue in NT until it is finished for you, Bebh.

Therefore Simi needs the support of my Dear-Love here so always the spirit of longuuut. Although Simi rarely can balesin comments one-on-one, but surely I peek-peek youh. Lope lope sekebon for you.