[Note] A Perfect Marriage

The Echoes That Beg

"That's it!" a small pat on the shoulder resuscitated a man from his daydream.

"Eh, huh?" The throne turned to look at his wife who had completed her work.

Back the Throne was silent staring at Cinta who was busy watching the drama accompanied by her favorite potato chips. His eyes seemed to hint at the many burdens he was hiding. The net was not a second diverted from the woman with the nose pointed, with her hair rolled up to form a small bun.

"You why? I've seen this week daydreaming? Any problem? Want me to help you?" tawar Cinta is still staring at the television screen that is airing the drama Ji Chang Wook.

Love turns her head when there is no answer from the man sitting next to her. Eyes squinting. She looked at her husband who seemed to hear nothing. The man's gaze focused on her, but his mind went nowhere.

Love shifts position, moving closer to the Throne. But the man still did not flinch. Leaning a sexy body that only wrapped the negligee towards the Throne.

The cup!

A sweet kiss landed smoothly on the lips of the Throne, making the owner gasp. The throne even slightly increased due to a sudden attack from his wife. He looked at Love with surprise.

"Eatya do not like daydreaming, enthral kesambet. I know I'm very beautiful, but do not have to eat until all," said Cinta with full confidence.

The corner of the Throne's lips was drawn to form a thin arch hearing the crisp sound that tickled his heart. However, it felt heavy to maintain that smile when he recalled his responsibilities.

The night covered with pitch-black clouds was as if it represented the feeling of the Throne. Dark and without light. Questions swirled in his head. There was not a single solution he could think of right now. She will not be able to let Bella with her pregnancy, nor will she be able to let go of the Love that has begun to fill the corner of her heart.

"I'm going out tomorrow maybe home at night" Cinta said, leaning her head over her husband's shoulder.

The man slightly turned his head, inhaling the rose scent from the hair that was attached to him, and one hand gently stroked the black strands of Love's hair.

"Where?"

"Just go to mom's house. It has not been there for a long time, Bi Sumi said that she had just returned from Indonesia."

"Hmm .. and then?"

"I'm going to take Nana to dinner tonight. Tomorrow's Nana's graduation day, at least I have to congratulate her, right?" Love looked at the Throne who was also looking at him.

The man slightly advanced his lips accompanied by a nod of the head a sign of approval from him.

"Wouldn't my wife ask her husband to accompany her?"

Love raised both eyebrows. "Can you? Aren't you always busy and always coming home at night every day. I'm just wondering why you're home at this hour today" said Cinta as she glanced cynically at her husband.

The throne silently looked at his wife with a hint of nervousness that he could not hide. The man slowly moved away slightly by holding his head up and averted his gaze. Since the news of her lover's pregnancy she knew, the Throne always met Bella every day. Make sure that the woman is not doing anything no-no. Convince her boyfriend to wait a little longer.

"The blue lake project is in a bit of a constraint. Some information leaked out, so I have to handle it immediately."

"I understand" said Cinta while smiling sweetly at her husband. He did not want to add any burden to the throne. He also experienced, and saw how his father was very depressed because of the unstable state of their company. This time he only wanted to provide comfort and support for the Throne, forgetting the bitter and sometimes dark memories of both.

"Call tomorrow is Sunday, will my husband send me?" tanya Cinta while raising her eyebrows with a centile.

Netra brown Love closed. Heart warms. All was as if it had just passed by as the warm embrace of the Throne wrapped its body.

...----------------...

The sun was at the end of his head when Love reached his father-in-law's house. A warm smile and a mother's embrace became a thing that he was so looking forward to. Although Laras is a strict and talkative woman out there, but that doesn't apply to Love. He has always warmly welcomed the beautiful woman since becoming her daughter-in-law. He understood very well how hard the young woman had to go through to help him.

They sit comfortably in the living room. Ask each other the news and throw a chat, except for one person sitting at the end of the chair. The sturdy man just silently listened to the chatter of the two women in front of him. Sometimes he changes positions because he feels uncomfortable when his biological mother occasionally glances cynically towards the Throne.

"Are you not home anymore, Mom?" tanya Cinta when her male in-laws did not also appear after a long time she was there.

"You know for yourself he's a busy old man. Time is money."

Love nodded slowly, understanding what Laras meant. "Did mom meet Echoes in Indonesia? How's the kid doing?"

The expression of the Barrel changed instantly. The face that was previously filled with faint smiles, had now become flat. He straightened his posture and looked straight, avoiding the gaze of Love.

Baras heaved a heavy sigh. "Yes .. as usual. He always makes a fuss here and there. Uncle Sam even had to get him out of jail several times.

"The name is also young, Mom. He was trying to get attention, and was still trying to control his emotions. The last time Cinta met him was about four years ago, still a labile High School boy and a hobby climbing school pager," recalls Cinta with thin smiling lips, a, when remembering how she reached out to the ears of the teenager who was her husband's half-sister.

"It looks like you guys are pretty close."

"Especially not. Love only occasionally met him when he was in college, it was not always so bad, Mom."

"Mom always wished she could be useful at least a little, that's why I've always been so hard on her. The old man will not let go if something happens," Laras said with eyes glaring far ahead.

Love took the hand of her mother-in-law. "Mother just relax. Despite such echoes, I'm sure he's a good and responsible boy. One day she'll understand that she really loves him too."

The two women threw smiles at each other. A smile that was as if a force they exchanged with each other. In the other corner, there was a man staring at the interaction of the two. When his sister's name was raised to be a topic of conversation, at that time also the attention of the Throne was seized.

He used to be a patron god whenever his brother got into trouble. But unfortunately, their father will make Gema as a place to vent his anger when the Throne gets into trouble. Since then, the two have kept their distance. They both thought that they were the cause of trouble for his brother.

...You must be a tough guy now and not easy on the bully, huh. He, a thin and very faint smile appeared on the lips of the Throne....

...Connect .......

...****************...

Cieee is waiting for Bang Throne to air. Look out for this if your heart becomes a pause-jedug not careless. By the way any many busway .. thank you motheraakkk for your support, Dear-My dear.... Thank you very much for the roses that scatter and the votes that are scattered.

Lope lope sekebon, My Shining Star.

Yes you are my My Shining Star, my shining star. The star that always lights up the darkness of my night. So, keep shining anywhere and anytime. Imagine if the night sky was without stars, wouldn't it be like a rubber tanpo cat. Ambyar, Honey.