
"Because I kissed you, now you must obey what I say."
Now the two were sitting together, face to face on the sand that stood on the shore cloth and under a large umbrella that shaded them from the scorching sun. With views of the blue sea and the breeze, as well as young coconuts, sunglasses, a wide hat worn by Renata, to a small meal that accompanied the newlyweds.
"Ck, just kiss once has much to want," said Mr. J squinted from behind the sunglasses perched on his pointed nose.
Slowly Renata stroked Mr. J's cheek. In his heart he wondered how a man could have such smooth and clean cheeks. Then give her husband a short kiss on the cheek.
"Have kissed twice," Renata said with a smile showing her rows of white teeth.
"Hmm," Mr. J cleared his throat twice.
Does she like him? Hahaha, cute, inner Renata laughed.
Is Jefra Tjong's weakness a kiss?
Then Renata grabbed Mr. J's hand, peeling the wrist wrapped in plaster in the color of skin.
Mr. J gasped at him, "What are you doing?"
As Renata knows, Self Injury suffered by Jefra Tjong is actually not a clinical diagnosis like depression or anxiety. So in principle this is not a diagnosis. But this is a dangerous behavior that should get attention.
"I won't want to kiss or kiss you again if you still hurt yourself, I care about you, and I feel sad to see you do that."
Hearing those words, Mr. J's eyes widened.
"You care about me? And would I feel sad if I hurt my wrist again?"
"Yes," a gentle smile rose on Renata's marble lips.
Mr. J was silent. Bummer. But, actually, it's more than that. Something inside of him exploded. No one has ever said anything like that to her.
Renata shuffled forward to embrace her husband's sturdy body, "Now we've been together, just calm down because I won't let you be lonely anymore. You can tell me anything about me. I'm a trustworthy person."
Slowly but surely, a burning warmth slipped into the recesses of Mr. J.'s heart. Just don't know how Renata cares about him so much. At that instant, he just wanted to always be close to Renata, because only her body odor was able to provide comfort, especially with the words he just heard. He was tired, tired, and tired of everything.
"Why.." The words that came out of Mr. J's lips hung for a long time. His throat feels choked.
Renata tightened her embrace, giving an encouragement for her husband to continue what he wanted to say.
"I am only a stranger who made a marriage agreement with you. Why do you care so much about me?"
"Because you are my husband. Special people to me. Didn't I say that before?"
There was a slight sense of non-fasting in Mr. J's heart hearing it.
"If I'm not your husband, you still think I'm special?" I don't know why Mr. J asked this. Saddled look.
"Depending on how you behave to me," Renata replied with a smile.
"What depends?" ask Mr. J not understand.
"You are good or evil to me" Renata stared into her husband's black eyeball.
"Am I mean all this time?" ask Mr. J. detailing.
"Yes, you're evil. When I became Assistant CEO you were so happy with me. I like to say sharp and tell this. You even like to look at me sharp like you want to skin me alive and yell at me because I'm working on a report wrong."
Renata took out all his uneg-uneg.
His mouth instantly formed a huge O, Renata gawking at the explanation. Not long his face pouted, then denied quickly, "I'm not an actor! Just so you know, even I refused Alvaro who asked me back and preferred to marry you."
Mr. J scratched the tip of his nose that suddenly itched because of Renata's confession.
"Oh, so."
He is happy indeed.
"Yes!" renata replied with a jerk, "So don't misunderstand me anymore!"
"Hmm," Mr. J just muttered and nodded softly.
This afternoon Renata was like a shining sun in Mr. J's eyes. Scrub all the pink on her cheeks, and the sparkling black hair that made Renata naturally beautiful. At once the man also thumped.
As bewitched, Mr. J holds onto two sides of the wide hat that Renata wears, pulling it along with his wife's face to get closer to his face. However, before their lips met Renata had already first covered her mouth with her hands.
"Akhu tidhak akhan wants dichiwum athau mihwummwu lawghi jihkaw kawhmu mhasih mukihwiri shendiwri (I won't want to kiss or kiss you again if you still hurt yourself )," reject Renata with a sentence submerged in the palm of the hand.
Mr. J took a long breath. Then grabbing Renata's hand to release it from his wife's mouth, embraced by her fingers Renata to snatch affectionately, "Yes, I'll obey what you're saying."
Renata eyes sparkled happily made.
"Really?" he tried to be sure again.
"I want to heal anyway."
"That's good, because nothing can save you but yourself, and you deserve to heal," Renata's twinkling eyes rounded, her wiggly and delicate fingers stroked Mr. J's cheeks.
Then Lord J lifted Renata's body to sit on his lap. Afterwards, they exchanged kisses under a large umbrella. Luckily, their place was far from the crowd.
Jefra Tjong thought that her choice to marry Renata was not wrong. The woman had brought a warmth when her heart felt cold and empty.
Renata pulled her face away from Mr. J, taking as many breaths as possible to fill her breathing cavity so as not to lack oxygen.
"Darling, want to play the waves?" hail Renata after successfully breathing.
"No, you think I'm a little boy," refused Mr. J coldly but the gaze could not be separated from Renata's cheeks that were blushing like apples, eager for him to bite it. Though it would be better if they returned to the inn and.
"But I want to! Come on!" Renata kissed Mr. J's cheeks at a glance and after that ran to the beach, playing the waves like a child.
Mr. J watched Renata while holding her cheek in silence.
"Darling, come here!" shouted Renata.
In the end, joining Renata was a move that Master J took. I don't know, he just doesn't want Renata's smile of happiness to fade. He wanted to see a smile as sweet as the gulali continued to be engraved there.
Renata pushed her husband to the point of drowning. I was in a panic because Mr. J did not appear in the water. But not long Renata felt surprised because his hand was forced to fall. Both are now bathed in salt water.
"After this we take a bath together" whispered Mr. J more like hissing.
"No ma──"
Renata's refusal was hampered by a voice interruption from a woman present.
"Mr J, are you here too?" elsa asked who came suddenly.
_To Be Continued_