[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Secret

"You wait here. I'm going to buy something for dinner" said a man who was saying goodbye to his wife from behind a car window.

The wife nodded slowly with a sweet, intoxicating smile adorning her pretty, seductive lips. She stared at her husband's increasingly distant back and disappeared behind the door of a restaurant with a flowering feeling. His eyes glanced at the rearview mirror of the car watching and then the people who came and went from that place. Love still feels this married life like a dream. A loving in-law, an understanding and caring husband. It's exactly as he used to imagine.

Love raises the glass of the car when the night wind blows sweeping the surface of the skin and managed to brushed the feathers. Tamaram lights, and a quiet night in solitude. Bored love. He plays small doll decorations on the dashboard of the car, but can not also drive away boredom.

"A long time. What the hell did he buy, a restaurant menu?" love grumbled as it opened and closed the barrier of sunlight on it.

The Eye of Love turns to a place untouched by it. Dasboard drawers. His hand stretched out toward the black spot and slowly pressed down on it. The open drawer shows the contents of the inside that looks lined with several papers whose placement is a little messy.

His lentic finger began to reach for the papers and arrange them stacked to make it neater. However, the woman's activities stopped when her gaze was fixed on a paper in the corner with a tight position to the drawer wall. There is a beaar hospital emblem that is clearly visible in the corner.

Is the Throne sick? Kok he did not say that it runs out of the hospital, Inner Love while reaching for the white paper.

Slowly love opens the paper. Eyes sharpening. His breathing was hunting and his breathing seemed to be stuck in his throat as the woman began to read the letter. Unknowingly Love's hand clenched, squeezing the paper with the paper in his hand. The woman's eyes warmed up. His gaze was sharp as if he was about to pounce on whatever was before him.

Love closed the eyes. Clear thread glides from its net angle. A sigh of pain ran through his heart as if he was crushing all parts of the woman's body. Love swallowed his saliva heavily as if a pebble was crashing his throat.

"Well!" He breathed heavily.

"So your woman is already hami. Very good of you," he murmured while smiling. A smile that looks sad and full of wounds.

Love glanced at the clock that was attached to her hand. It had been almost an hour, but the man who became her husband did not return either. The woman wiped and cleaned the tear marks on her cheeks. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. He was managing his emotions so as not to embarrass himself when dealing with the liar man. At least Love does not want to be seen with explosive emotions. He should look as elegant and calm as ever.

The woman got out of the car and chose to find out what was going on with her husband and made it so long. Love stepped elegantly into the restaurant area. His eyes were staring at each visitor. The distance of the table in the restaurant was not very close, so he did not have to work hard to find the man who was wearing the brown t-shirt.

The brown Netra of Love instantly focused on the group of people at the end of the room by the window. Her husband was joking with the five men. Love stepped towards the table. He couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to come back soon. But her steps stopped, there was a woman who covered her husband's body. The woman who was spoiledly writhing on the arm of the Throne while joking with laughter with her group.

The heart that had just been controlled was now back in racing. The hand of Love clenched tightly until the books turned pale. The face of love pias. Without feeling a drop of tears wriggling spoiled at the end of his net. Love immediately wiped the clear circle before the melted fall touched his cheek. He did not want to look pitiful for now. Back he set foot firmly towards the group of people in front of him.

"Tahta" said Cinta right next to her husband.

Throne gasps. His eyes were round and his mouth slightly opened. This is really a big surprise. He forgot his wife when he met his old friends. The throne that realized the direction of Love's view slowly brushed aside Bella's hand. Without him noticing a man sitting next to Bella was smiling cunningly. He held Bella's hand which was right on the side of her chair.

"Ci–love?"

"Who, Ta? ask one of the Throne's friends who is not far from Love. The bespectacled man looked at Love carefully as if he was researching the woman before him.

"I–ini ...." The throne looks doubtful still by looking at Love who is staring there looking at him.

"Well, your affair, yeah. Wow ... wow.. wow, are you getting caught right now. Bella how is this? Your future husband is naughty" said the man sitting opposite Bella.

"It's not. Dia–"

"He's the nephew you told me about?" bimo said cutting off the speech of the Throne.

The throne looked at Bella. The look they meet. Bella's eyes had started to turn red staring at the Throne as if she was demanding. A look that looks so sad. The man turned his eyes back to Love who was still standing while staring pusillar at him.

"Di–dia my mother's niece," said the Throne stammered as he stared at the bead of Love's eyes with trembling eyes.

The deg!

It felt like the world of Love collapsed that very second. All dreams, hopes, and happiness were already shattered along with the whirling of the spear that seemed to be drawing out his heart. The man who has the status of her husband chose to be on the side of her lover. Even this fact is more painful than knowing about Bella's pregnancy. All the pain gathered to shred the feelings of Love to be torn like scattered pieces of paper.

While the woman who had succeeded in acting in front of all the men looked satisfied. She pulled thin one corner of her lips looking at the helplessness of Love. Once again the woman struggled spoiled on the Throne still looking nervous. The hue of his face turned pale with a heart that seemed willing to jump from its place.

"Woah, beautiful is also your nephew. Why is it never known to us. Here join us," bargained the man who is near Love.

Love again sighed, brushed off the tightness that seemed to suppress his body and gave no room to think. He smiled and sat down with them.

I'll follow this game, Throne. At least let's play for a while although this will definitely be very tiring.

"So I thought you were here to crash the Throne. I've guessed it's impossible. He even took a lot of trouble to get Bella. It could be stressful if he left behind bella, said Aris, a co- Throne who was opposite Cinta with a laugh. The man with a flaky hairstyle and a round face is indeed famous for his slippery mouth. All the words came out of his thin lips without any filtering.

The men did not understand the situation. They joke at each other, teasing the Throne and Bella. While the friend they seduced was not twitching in the least. He's really in a difficult situation right now. Next to her was a wife whom she had just denied her status, and next to her was a lover who was carrying her child. He also could not make Bella sad and did nothing to the fetus, thought the Throne.

"I'll be in the bathroom for a while" said Love and moved from her place.

The woman stood staring at her pathetic-looking reflection in the large glass of the bathroom. She should have had a happy dinner with her sister by now, but how could she have ended up having dinner with this pain. He intends to surprise Nana, but the girl is out with her friends.

Shouldn't I just go home? I shouldn't have come to this godforsaken place. My heart was about to explode listening to the garbage.

Chequek!

The bathroom door was opened from the outside making Love neutralize her expression back. The woman who had just entered was walking arrogantly closer to him. Love had already put on a cynical gaze when it saw the enemy approaching. Nothing good will happen when the woman is around. He really is a real wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Hello, niece-to-be," Bella greeted by pressing her sentence.

...Connect .......

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Hello, Beloved. How are you guys doing today? Always healthy, yes. Don't forget to smile to build a positive aura on yourself.

Simi always thanks you so much for your support all this time. There is nothing more meaningful than knowing that you are always looking forward to the continuation of this story, My Shining Star. I love you so much.

Simi just want to tell friends who want to spread or recommend the story of Bang Tahta, please to make a polite and pleasant word to read, yes. Do not let us hurt others just for raising others. We should respect and support each other. Okay.

Lope lope sekebon for you.