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"Baby why are you? are you sick?" worried Iqbal saw Love.
"Baby." Confused Love repeats Iqbal's words with eyebrows up.
"Yes Baby, from today onwards I will call you baby." Iqbal answered with the hand of Love, his eyes radiating happiness.
"Al are you happy?" tanya Cinta looked at Iqbal sitting at the end of the bed.
Since the family decided the marriage, Cinta called the name Iqbal with the call Al according to him more simple and good. Iqbal follows because it is not bad with the name Al count-count call affection Love to him.
"It's so happy you're my first love, all these years I've been looking for we've finally been reunited and married." Reply Iqbal looked at Love beside him.
"Why are you asking like this? are you not happy?" Iqbal looked at the silent expressionless Love.
"Not Al, don't assume any negativity before hearing my explanation." Love sees a serious Iqbal staring at him as if he were committing a crime.
"Keep what?" Longer Iqbal his gaze grew sharper.
"Al, what's wrong I'm asking, I just want to make sure." Reply Love looked at Iqbal even though his gaze was not as sharp as Iqbal.
"certainly? what to make sure before marriage we have discussed this, why now ask again, are you still in doubt?" Iqbal shouted a little.
He did not think with Love before marriage continue to ask this and now officially still ask it.
"Sorry. I don't mean to doubt you Al, I'm just afraid in the future you'll regret it, I work in the entertainment world will definitely be close to the opposite sex, I'm just afraid in the future you'll regret it. I work in the entertainment world will certainly be close to the opposite sex, is it okay for you with journalists who bring up all kinds of bad topics about me?" tanya Cinta ventured to bring out the unak-unak in her brain.
Although at first he was hesitant and sure if Iqbal would be angry with the words he said. Love does not want to hold for longer because it will disturb his mind. Love wants to relax with nothing to load on her brain.
"If so reduce the entertainment project, I don't want with this we keep fighting, you know I'm so jealous to see you with another guy." Reply Iqbal stood watching Love bow her head.
"Yes Al, but for now can not all contracts have been taken care of mbak Tiara" said Love ready Iqbal will be angry to hear this.
"You can undo it once it's all settled." Iqbal with his words.
"Name unprofessional Al. Please just understand me this time." Please Love unite her hands.
Hearing the words Cinta Al went to the bathroom without answering, he did not want to fight longer if he continued to serve.
In the bathroom Iqbal squeezed his hair, he was dizzy on the day of marriage is not happy this same problem quarrel. His hand hit the mirror until it broke, he did not care about the blood coming out.
Love was shocked to hear the sound of shards coming from the bathroom he thought directly towards Iqbal.
"Al, what are you doing?" Love knocks on the door with worry.
"Al, please don't be like this." Crying Love, Iqbal still doesn't talk.
"Al, I'm sorry." His eyes kept shedding tears, he was worried about Iqbal inside.
Cekreck...
The door of the room had opened Iqbal could not bear to hear the sound of crying from his wife's love.
"Al." Peluk Cinta melihatnya keluar, matanya masih mengeluarkan butiran bening.
"Why cry Baby? I'm fine." Reply Iqbal hugged Love, he felt guilty making Love worried.
"There's no way Al, I heard a fragment from the inside don't hurt you because of me" said Love re-hugging Iqbal.
Love worries when it hears a sound from within. Clear droplets continued to fall with the condition still hugging Iqbal.
"I won't hurt myself anymore, but you have to stop in the entertainment world." Tawar Iqbal looked at the thinking Love.
"I want Al, but you promise not to repeat." Confident Love with the decision taken.
Love didn't want to see Iqbal punish her stubborn self with a job in entertainment. It's been five years he's served now it's time to stop and focus on the company.
"Baby didn't lie, did he?" tanya Iqbal made sure that Love was in front of him with eyes slightly swollen from crying.
"No Al. Come sit down I'll clean your wounds." Love pulled the hand next to Iqbal who was unharmed.
"You wait here, I'll take the p3k box first." Love departed from its place after Iqbal leaned against the bed.
With Love's taletan treating Iqbal's wounds now live bandaged. Al noticed his every move in treating, he was grateful to have a good wife like Love.
"Selesei." said Love relieved.
"Thank you Baby." Iqbal's Whispe in Love
When Iqbal is very close to Love, Iqbal can smell her very fragrant scent. Iqbal treatment makes Cinta nervous she thought she had traveled everywhere.
"Geli Al." said Love, her ear was bitten by Iqbal.
"You're so sweet baby, I love this scent." Her breath is Hairy Love.
"How come Al, I haven't had a bath since then don't you know that." Denying Love turning her body to face Iqbal.
"You're still fragrant even though you haven't had a baby shower, the proof is that I like it so much." The reply approached the face of Love.
"Al, ak_." The words of Love stopped as a result of Iqbal's silence on his mouth.
Iqbal kissed the lips of Love who had been his Candy for this month, Iqbal did with her gentle, beautiful eyes made him carried away in his activities, unknowingly his kiss deepened, his kiss deepened, Love can't resist because she likes this so much, Iqbal's touch makes her feel good and want to keep doing it.
Now that his activities have moved to the neck of the Love level, Iqbal voraciously vindicated leaving a trail of ownership in every place.
"Al stop it." Hold Love when Iqbal wants to go deeper.
"Why is our baby married, what are you afraid of?" Stop Iqbal staring at Love that foils his action.
"I know it's Al, but it's not that soon the reception will start not funny if I can't walk." Obviously Love sees Iqbal wanting himself.
"Baby I'm going to slow down won't make you limp, let me do this, I can't stand it." Reply Iqbal pleads.
Iqbal tried to negotiate with Cinta who is now officially his wife a few hours ago. Love is not the name if you can not handle this business.
"Al if you want now, I'll cape, did you forget Mommy told us to rest because this event is very long" said Love hope Iqbal can understand.
"Okeyy we'll take a break, but the night there's no rejection." Iqbal's reply was not to be rejected.
"Yes Al, let's have a fresh night." The smile of Love laid itself on the bed followed by Iqbal beside him.
When Cinta wants to turn around, Iqbal's heavy hands hold her back so that their faces will not last.
"Stay like this Baby." Her request.
Love only responds with a smile as a sign of agreement.
"Baby, I want 12 children from you" Iqbal said with a hand stroking Love's stomach.
"You're not kidding me, are you?" Tanya Love assures Iqbal's wish.
"I'm serious Baby, does my face look joking?" ask back Iqbal saw the expression Love worried to hear his words.
Iqbal wanted to have a lot of children so as not to be lonely like he was an only child. Iqbal knew how lonely living alone without siblings despite having complete parents did not make him happy because they were busy with their respective jobs.
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Many treasures do not guarantee happiness, many treasures can certainly have everything they want, but not with genuine happiness because happiness cannot be measured by the many treasures they have.
(✓By: Iqbal Radit Adijaya.)
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