Clandestine

Last Day in Paris

“Pagi...” An

a voice echoed in my ear when I just opened my eyes this morning.

I'm boasting

smile, a little embarrassed but also so excited. Reinard is still in

beside me, looking at me with his hands propping his head and facing towards me.

“How

slept last night?” he asked and rubbed my hair.

I laughed

small-time. I know if he's just making small talk, we sleep hugging each other

after what happened last night.

“Very

soundly.” I shifted my body and hugged my husband. Now I'm

I really feel like I have Reinard. Not just have it as

husband in the status of marriage book and family card, but also has a body and

also heart.

“Can I

say something to you?” Ask Reinard later.

I looked up,

looking into her eyes that look at me.

“What?”

“I

loving you.” Reinard kissed my forehead slowly and simultaneously my heart

feels warm. It was as warm as the sunshine in Paris this morning, which was full

with love.

“I don't

ever heard you flick, and it feels weird.” I laughed, sucked

my face is on Reinard's chest.

“Heeeei...”.

Reinard hugged my body tightly. “Starting today you will hear my chatter

every morning Julia.”

“Really?”

“Iya.” Husband's lawful

steady. “what are you ready?”

“Very!” me

kiss her lips softly.

“Oh yes, we

there is still one day in Paris.” Reinard switched the conversation. “What you want

go somewhere?”

I'm berfiki

for a moment, where am I going today. Suddenly I remembered if I wanted to

go to the Ponts De Art, put up a love padlock that engraved my name and Reinard on

sana.

“Actually,

since yesterday I want to go somewhere.” Ungkap.

“Where?”

Reinard rubbed my cheeks.

“Ponts De Arts.”

My leg. “I want....em...putting a padlock.....” hesitate I said.

that's. Afraid that Reinard would disagree with my idea. I know if my husband

a very rational human being, he does not necessarily believe in

such superstitions.

“Bby. Me too

want.” Slowly lightly.

“Really?” me

dilating pupils. “You want to do that with me?’

“Sure. Especially

my wife asked.”

I laughed

sumringa. “Thank you husband....!” I hugged her so tightly.

*****

Usually, I

always alone going to Paris. And all that time I enjoyed it.

Take a walk in the Ponts De Arts alone, see many couples put up

padlock their love and enough to make me jealous or just walk alone in Eifel then

spend a lot of time in the cafe until night and finally return to the

the hotel.

I'm not the type

a woman covered with love. Like I said before that I

I also had many lovers, but I never took any of them

they're going abroad. I guess I was too careful. I just

fear that they might use the opportunity for something other than getting it

my heart, that is, to get all the wealth of my family. Overuse

yes, but many have proven so too. That's why I always

limit every interaction with my ex. They think of me

kolot, because never want to do more than kiss.

I'm anyway

nor is a holiday maniac like Eli. Only once in a while if my brain is full

with a lot of work and I can't finish it at all, and

I think the holidays will be very effective.

Click!

Pair of padlocks

pink with the words ‘Julia’ and ‘Reinard’ are neatly installed on the side

the bridges. I laughed heartily, though it was not proven to be true, yet

I hope our love is forever.

“I hold

the key.” I put the lock lock earlier in my bag. I don't need to

waiting for Reinard to say yes, because I'm sure he never will either

wanna keep.

Reinard just nodded, though,

then walk away from me. Calling a street photographer

often being in this place then asking him to take our photos as

mementos.

“Create what Rei? We

do you have a mobile phone?” sometimes I don't really understand the head

my husband's.

“The pair

right, the right photo and immortalized by the right person.” The man's heart

then embrace my back.

Photographer

the one who was more or less the same age as us was smiling, though I was sure

if he didn't understand what Reinard was talking about. The man a few times

directing style to us with French. Thankfully my husband was very

good with that language, so we have no trouble.

“I will

install it on the frame and put it on the bed nightstand later.” I

we took a picture of it as we walked to a restaurant to

lunches. A few photos are in my hands, and I'm quite satisfied

with result. Reinard and I look very compatible here.

“Jul...” Reinards

hooked his fingers on my fingers.

“Iya.” My legow

without looking at Reinard. I haven't taken my eyes off the photos

my hand. This is our first photo of being husband-itri, I mean a photo of when

the wedding day I didn't count because it was a mandatory photo. We are indeed

we had to take pictures for documentation, so our families could also take pictures together

our.

“How about

later tonight we stay at the hotel?”

“What?” i'm turning.

“Sleep in hotel?” I'm sure my face is red now. How not? Shadow

I didn't get out of my mind last night.

“Wagging month

our honey before returning to Indonesia Jul.”

Actually I

I totally agree with Reinard. I also want to be alone with my husband and

spent time at the hotel, but Reinard and I are here by invitation

Marina, that woman asked us to come. I just feel bad

when Marina invites wholeheartedly by giving her a place to stay

it was convenient and entertained us with delicious food, and we instead

decided to sleep in the hotel tonight.

“But I'm not

nice same Ma—“ I haven't finished my sentence when I saw Reinard already

talk to someone on the phone.

“Marina, tonight

we will stay at the hotel....Iya.....please............thank you.....”.

“Where, I

marina's permission, right?” Reinard chuckled as he put his phone in

in his jeans pocket.

“Ih..

I'm ashamed!” I pinched his waist in an angry manner. “What if marina thinks of me

don't live in his apartment?”

“Not going!”

Reinard.

“Kok

will?”

Reinards

facing towards me.

“Ya clear dong,

because he asked me to make sure you slept at the hotel tonight. Even

he paid for his hotel.” He pinched my cheek gently.

“Hah? A timing?

When?”

“Barin.”

I sighed

breath relief. Didn't expect that I had such a good sister-in-law

at me.

“Yakin?”

“Totally Julia.”

I'm advancing atu

the last step hugged Reinard with such a warm embrace.

“I love

Marina, and of course I love you so much too.”

*****