Bride Shadow

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The eagle immediately cleaned himself after Mitha after changing clothes in the bathroom. Shower lightning because he had to ask something important to his wife. He snatched the home clothes Mitha had prepared and immediately got out of there.

Her nettle-black irises almost wavered as she looked at Mitha who had just finished her hair up. Look at the neck of the level looks very smooth and makes his chest rustle uncharacteristically want to taste the fragrance. The thick clothes he chose earlier could not cover the beauty of his woman's body is very charming. But he still needed to have a serious talk with Mitha.

" Have you had a bath?"

"Emmm...Mith, I want to talk." Mitha followed her husband who was sitting on the sofa, undoing his intention of going down to make her husband a warm drink. The cold she felt disappeared.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Mitha's eyes were perfectly rounded as the Eagle pulled out her pink bag from behind the sofa cushion. Apparently the eagle hid that thing there.

"You still keep it?" the Eagle asked softly with a sharp gaze implying his dislike for the thing in his hand. Mitha who observed his expression bowed sadly.

"Yes. I'm sorry for taking it....."

"Dispose!!" jolt the Eagle until Mitha tiptoed in shock because of it.

"I don't want to throw it away. At least it's a gift..."

"You still love him so much, don't you? until I keep it. You're married to me Paramitha. It is not appropriate for you to keep the gifts of others including your ex-boyfriend." said Eagle even in a low voice.

"loving her? who is he you mean, Mas? and yes.ex-boyfriend...who do you mean?"

"Who else? Andra permana of course."

"That thing...Andra never gave it to me." Mitha said seriously. The eagle again heard it.

"Good, it turns out that you love him so much that you keep an inheritance."

"It used to be, but not anymore. It turns out that this is not her gift." said Mitha uninspired. A tear fell on his cheek. The young lady was so disappointed. His hand moved quickly unzipped and pulled a dark blue winter shirt from inside until the Eagle was shocked by it.

"That's...."

"This is the gift of papa mama who said from Elang mas. Now I know if they just want me to be happy then." The beautiful face continued to observe her beloved clothes with a sad face. The eagle stared at the shirt.

"I bought it on eleven december nine years ago at the RR store when papa's mom was going back to Indonesia. It must be rainy season here, and I'll leave those clothes to them for you." Now replace Mitha who gasped to hear her husband's words . So this dress is really given by the husband. Not her mother's mind as she had expected.

"So..This shirt is really the gift of the Eagle mas?" tanyanya could not believe it. Eagle nodded.

"I bought it from my first salary working at grandfather's company. I don't know why you're the only one I remember when you were a little girl." The hand has moved to the top of the head of the wife and caressed her dear.

"I didn't know you kept it until now" he continued with a smile. The slender body in his arms.

"I always wear it when I feel cold. I always imagined if you were holding me." A kiss landed on the forehead of the woman who was also holding the shirt between their bodies.

"You..still wear it? does it still fit in your body hemm??" Of course the Eagle must ask. He bought it when Mitha was in the first grade of Junior High.

"Yes. I always manage my body so I can still wear it when I miss Eagle." The eagle hugged the woman very tightly. A smile spread out in his thin lips. To the extent that Mitha kept her gift?

"Now it doesn't have to be. I'll always hug you without you managing your body honey." And again a kiss ended their heated debate session. If Mitha had misbehaved, not now. The young lady looked aggressively replying to him.