I'm Not (Again) Your Doll

I'm Not (Again) Your Doll
Sweet Memories



"grandfather.we're coming.." The orange that was standing on the side of Sahaja, immediately seeding flowers in the navel of Barra's grandfather and Putra's grandfather.even both buried side by side because that was the last request of the two pretentious grandfathers.


"grandfather is the best." said Sahaja while also sowing flower petals on the navel of his two grandfathers. Arlan and Sebastian do the same thing, but they choose to empty the schedule today to visit their grandfather's second meal. the sad face and bitterness that they used to display when delivering these two grandfathers to his eternal resting place ten years ago seemed to have disappeared. the wounds they once felt when they had just lost these two charismatic figures have now changed to happy smiles of the sweet memories they once had in the lives of these two young couples. hugging each other's partners, the two hot daddies recalled the first time they agreed and worked together neatly and accurately with these two pretentious battery πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ for the sake of snaring only and Orange, respectively, to be their life companion.


"cake... Remember not. first time grandfather who nawarin to help us get a wife as beautiful as this.." said Sebastian while kissing dear cheek Sahaja who was embraced from behind.


Arlan, who also embraced Orange from behind, also chimed in.


"iya kek. time in the mall yesterday. hahaha.acting grandpa emang cool 😎" said Arlan to laugh funny reminiscing about the story of the beginning of his acquaintance with Jingga, the idol who had been a long time he was assessed since the girl had just sat on the bench of Junior High School.


Sahaja and Jingga who also still remember the beginning of their initial "forced" to marry his possessive partner were mutually lyrics and gave a code to be silent and listen first. to be honest, they are very unexpected and shocked by the honest confession of the two great men who are currently holding themselves very possessively.


"hahaha.loe I still remember that incident.it's been a long time too." Sebastian chuckled with Arlan's words.


which a few seconds later they looked at each other because it was realized that they had revealed their own secrets in front of their respective wives.


Orange and Sahaja turned their bodies with a sharp gaze that seemed to imply "I watch you" πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


for a moment the atmosphere was gripping as if happening around the place, and without being commanded by anyone the two handsome men immediately followed his wife to move from that place to their respective cars.


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"that's why I'm sure you're being guaranteed anyway. "that night Sebastian couldn't stand his silent actions anymore since they came home from visiting grandfather's grave this morning.


Sahaja who did not have the heart to see the face of his possessive husband chose to end his silent action and try to accept new facts that he just knew the truth after being without the command of Arlan and Sebastian explained clearly inside their car was all the way home.


"so mas.. cooperation with the late grandfather to make me guess I want to marry the same mas so..??" She looked at her husband.


"it's all my grandfather's idea, dear Suerr dehh" Sebastian pleaded with Sahaja from behind.


"is that all grandpa's ideas??" He suppresses every word.


"that's not a lie." Sebastian again persuaded his beloved wife.


"trus... Why would you follow the idea grandpa..??" Sahaja still continues to search for her husband because he is still curious about the answer that will be conveyed by her husband.


"yes it must be mas will not be nolak. mas people emang love died the same.at that time mas felt like the fall of Montong durian sangking shocked when grandfather asked mas for your marriage...emang that mas want, yahh but did not expect it as shiny as it was. at that time, mas bahagiiiaaa very much which. eventually, mas could also marry the wife of this beautiful mas. yes where can nolak lahhπŸ˜€πŸ˜€πŸ˜€


I could only smile at my own smile with her husband's honest answer.


"Maniss really smiles in the cave.... " Bastian who without waiting for the approval of his wife immediately raised the sexy body of Sahaja to their contest.


"Also love is the same. Sahaja very happy and very grateful to grandfather for helping unite us in a holy marriage.mas best husband and the greatest father for our children." Sahaja fondly caressed the face of his handsome husband, the happiness of the romantic couple was as if endless. wading through the silence of his night by giving and receiving expressions of love from his halal partner. _____________________________________________________________________________________________


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"look at me ..." Arlan, who has run out of patience with the silence of Orange, tries to attract the attention of his sexy wife who he kungkung very possessively on their super comfortable king size bed. but the orange who is still upset because he feels he has been lied to still choose to turn his face away from Arlan.


"honey." Arlan's voice sounded weak and frustrated. Because he felt tired inwardly, Arlan also buried his face dredged in the chest of his beautiful wife.


Orange who is very well aware of the character of her husband chose to give up and began to rub Arlan's head slowly which was immediately accompanied by a sigh of relief from her husband.


while mendusel stick his nose in the niche of orange chest, the most comfortable place for Arlan when he was feeling frustrated like this, Orange who felt the pangs was immediately chuckled softly and cupped the handsome face of her husband.


"so... photos that I sent to his phone om Eka used to be intentional right. mas want to trap orange right..???" orange began to bring up their past that felt endless to discuss.


"don't love.the photo is Barra's grandfather who took pictures to send to his phone om Eka. mas just follow the game Grandpa Barra aja dear. and indeed mas already love the same you from long ago. so I don't want to miss that precious opportunity to tie you up forever to belong to the mas in a holy marriage." With his diplomatic language, Arlan tries to attract the sympathy of his beautiful wife.


The orange who also just knew the new fact, powerless to ask. "from the old... ?? from a long time how do you mean mas...??"


heemmmm.. Arlan tries to catch his breath before explaining carefully how crazy he is about a young student girl he met in the park the other day who was being bullied by a group of street kids. he also told me that since then he always imagined the shadow of the face of Orange even Sebastian who was once very familiar with the feeling of hidden love his best friend was often mocked Arlan by saying that he was not normal like a fedofil only πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Orange who at that time did not believe in the confession of her husband, even to the point of not flashing her shock. faint memory returned to her teenage years that at that time she had experienced events like the one told her husband earlier, which a moment later she laughed out loud that made her husband wonder and ask


"what's so funny.??" Arlan raised his eyebrows asking,


"cute gold.. !!" with the rest of his laughter, Orange continued his words.


" the time of falling in love with the child smells kencur. how the hell mas.."


Arlan who understood the meaning of his wife immediately reversed their position by rolling to the side and holding an orange that is now on his body.


"sadly, we cannot choose where this heart makes its choice.When love has spoken, there are no more restrictions on age, distance, social status, even the principle of life though. when we love someone, there is no need for a genius brain, abundant wealth or great power.because in front of love, all of it is worthless for everyone who loves, he said, to be with the one he loves is the greatest and most beautiful gift that will never be missed and irreplaceable, even with anything but death that separates, the love I feel for you remains the same as it was from the first day we met until this very moment.This eye, only choose the Orange Ocean one. only you. and forever only you are the owner of this breath.only you, the first and last love of life mas." the expression of Arlan's deepest feelings conveyed while peeping affection orange head, as if affirming how deep the love that erupted in his chest for the beautiful woman in his breast. The orange who could not say any more of her hornbill, instantly confirmed her face in the niche of her possessive husband's neck.


"i love you mas.." sobbing orange kissed the whole face of Arlan with full of feeling.


and the sweet love story they've been knitting for a dozen years will continue to run, eternal until death do.


T. a. m a's. T.