It Turns out it was Love

Bali

Gita is still watching the Sky mobile screen that displays online flight booking.

"Balinese? we're going to Bali?" tanya Gita still did not understand. The sky nodded its head while kissing the waist of Gita who was sitting leaning on the bed.

"Honeymoon? but how is the date after the reception anyway, Phiu? You're wrong." Gita glanced at her husband who closed his eyes but still had a smile on his lips.

"It's wrong."

"Certainly??"

The sky rose from his sleep, then sat back down, "Our reception in Bali, dear," said Sky as he kissed Gita's cheek. Gita's mouth was wide open hearing her husband's explanation.

"In Bali?? keep me from being so come to dong." The Gita started whining.

"Please, all invitations will come to Bali." Again the mouth of the Gita was wide open.

"What okay?? a plane? all invitations? who's paying??" Gita leaned Sky with questions.

"Yes plane dong, cook riding getek. We have the show, we pay."

"You're the time, I where there's money." Gita thawed for a second then her smile fluffed up imagining going on vacation on the Island of the Gods with her best friend.

"My money is your money too." The sky pinched his wife's nose.

"So everyone gathers in Bali? keep sleeping where?"

"Do not worry about it, Ray has arranged everything."

"I love you, Phiu." Gita hugged the sky tightly and showered her husband's face with a kiss.

"Is that it?" The sky opened his eyes slightly as Gita stopped peeping at him.

"Yes, less?"

"Less up" said the Sky as he dropped his body on the bed on his back, "Lanjuutt." The open arms of Heaven asked his wife to drop into his arms.

"Mmm, I can't yet," said Gita slowly. The smile of the sky shrank instantly.

"Still closed?" tanyanya sad. Gita nodded her head. She felt bad to refuse and felt sorry for her husband.

"Patience yes, later in Bali Phiu likes anything you can," whispered Gita.

"Promise?" Sky Smile again they imagine a second honeymoon later.

"Janji. I want that too." Gita is embarrassed. Spontaneous laughter of Heaven burst forth unexpectedly if his little wife could be aggressive as well.

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Gita sat on the edge of the bed with her face perfectly bent. He felt annoyed with the sky who casually took out the clothes he had neatly arranged in the suitcase.

"You can wear this ... this ... this one is also good." Sky who had not realized his wife was angry, grabbed the hangers of Gita clothes and took out clothes that he thought were appropriate for his wife while in Bali.

"It's a long-sleeved shirt, these jeans models are overflowing again. Where do the pantes make a walk on the beach." Gita grumbled in annoyance.

As a child who is still in his teens, he had imagined going to have fun with his peers on the beach. Photographed, the road in the tourist center of the Island of the Gods is full of foreigners. Of course by wearing attractive and sexy clothes according to him.

"What happened to those clothes?" ask Sky.

"Ancient! I'll look the most tacky in a photo." Gita again throbbed, her eyes were already glazed with emotion.

The sky smiled at the change of his wife who was getting easier to cry and sulk.

"See, if you wear hmmm, part da* everywhere. If you wear these shorts, pa*ha you want to see who? Here too, one back is open when wearing a ginian model." The sky opened one by one the clothes he had taken out of the suitcase.

"Who wants to show off the body." The Gita is still trying to defend herself.

"Why should you wear a dress like this?"

"Let's be beautiful."

The sky chuckled with anxiety, "The one who made her beautiful is not her dress, but her person. You wear a pretty raincoat." The sky pinched Gita's chin.

"Gombal."

"Well, it's real. I don't like your body to be a spectacle of men out there. Especially later you guys photos, put on social media thousands of eyes see thighs with your chest. Oh, no!" The sky shook hard.

"Say you can't wear that shirt because Phiu's jealous."

"Yes I'm jealous" said Sky firmly. Gita could not help her smile hearing the childlike tone of Heaven.

"If you want to wear sexy clothes, I've bought them. Wear it in a special place." The sky smiled knot.

"Dress sexy? where's the clothes? a nightclub? will we have a party there??" Gita's eyes were wide.

"Secret" said Sky and walked out leaving Gita who was still curious.

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"Aunty is so beautiful." Gita's niece who was then six years old looked at him full of admiration.

"Maura is also beautiful" said Gita. To be honest, he was nervous and half dead. Although this is only his wedding reception, but the event was made massively not like a contract that only invited the nuclear family.

From yesterday he had not met the sky. The day before the event, they were separated at the request of their parents on the grounds that they were longing and memorable. Although the two had protested because this was just an ordinary celebration, but eventually they succumbed to their mother's request.

The night before the event Gita slept accompanied by his cousin's wife, and his two daughters who were toddlers. Almost overnight they exchanged stories about each other's love stories.

Gita has not been able to contact her two best friends. Whether it has arrived in Bali or even unable to attend. I don't know why everything is like being swallowed by the earth.

"Sister, have the guests been on the dateng yet?" he asked Lea, his cousin's wife.

"It's been a few" he answered briefly and then again focused on his phone. It looks like his cousin's sister's wife is fighting with her husband, seen from a smile and her face reddened.

Gita looked at the mirror, she saw the image of the woman reflected there. For almost a year, he held the title as a wife and he also had time to conceive although he was not able to get permission to take care of her.

Gita could hardly believe that the woman in the mirror was her. The spoiled, lazy and chatty girl has become a perfect woman at her age who can be said to be immature.

But he was very grateful because the man who forced him to marry was the Sky. The man who since he was a toddler, always there and continues to be in the circle of his life. The soul mate is not far away, only sometimes the hopes and desires that make it feel distant.

"Are you ready?" Leah held both of his shoulders. Gita nodded steadily.

"I'm already married, sister, but I still feel stubborn."

"Deg-degan why? laper times," the sloppy Kak Lea whose brain has sometimes shifted since marrying her cousin.

"opening. Deg-degan wants to meet the husband wearing a gini wedding dress." Gita giggled amusedly.

"That's because you married the right person" said Lea, who was right this time.

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