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Epilogues

This is one last chapter. Happy reading! ❤

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Cooking is not something I like. It's just that, since being in this country more than a month ago, I began to be interested to try some recipes – especially local food that seems to be very liked by my husband.

My man is not the type of person who chooses food. He never felt the need to fuss over food while we could easily order anything we wanted.

It's not a problem, it's just that I haven't found the right activities to fill my free time after we finally have a relationship in an official bond. He doesn't allow me to go to work whatever it takes. Because according to him, the duty of a wife is only to serve herself –as a husband– without any other activities that take up my time. Our lives are enough, he said.

I obey. My free time is here just to tidy up the apartment –walau we have used the services of housekeeper –stacking, planting flowers, and others that I like only. Reiki always told me that I should not do anything that he did not like, and only do anything light that I liked.

A touch I felt had wrapped around my waist from behind. Followed by gentle kisses along the back of my neck that continued to propagate everywhere. I knew his behavior when I woke up.

"Morning, honey," he whispered hoarsely in my ear.

Yesterday he said he had a day off. Indeed, as long as he has been working since we were in this country, his working hours have never been understood. The time is mostly in our apartment, aka work from home, he said. Still in the honeymoon period, he said. Although in fact he still has not had time to take me around the world for his plans in our honeymoon. I've never asked for anything since we got married.

"Morning."

My breath was slow while keeping my phone on the table. It seems that it will not continue whatever form of the recipe that I have prepared with passion since yesterday. Because I really understand what our activities are when he says vacation. There was no work from home either, which meant it was my turn to work for him.

Still with her lips that unceasingly poked my nape to make my romantics goosebumps, she said, "¿Commo amanecio usted? My amor .."

"Good." My mood was that good especially with my determination to realize a recipe earlier, this morning. Ah but, my duty to serve my husband remains above all obligations. That's how a wife should be.

I felt his hand move up my belly and stop there, his favorite place, as always. Although every night he always keeps me from sleeping, but his desire in the morning is never missed.

"Have you had breakfast?"

I shook my head slowly. As usual, I didn't oblige myself to eat breakfast. A glass of warm chocolate was enough to fill my stomach in the morning.

"A habit" he whispered softly behind my ear. His lips still faithfully fight my nape, unceasingly make me crumble a million flavors. He was luring me, but I tried to resist whatever effect he had on me. Patience first.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"You what?" tanyanya was not satisfied.

"Honey. What would Rei like for breakfast? Let me order now."

"Hm, what yes ..."

I know that she's not thinking about her stomach anymore.

"May I have advice?"

"Nope. I know what I want, Mi amor ..."

"Hm?"

"You."

Tuh, right. My husband didn't miss a bit of free time to relax. Because when he was at home, of course I had to indulge and spoil him. Happiness is to be enjoyed, so tell it. She was tired, especially I must have been more tired of my tearful life all this time. So when we finally managed to achieve this happiness, of course everything must be enjoyed every second. No need to remember let alone discuss the pain that ever existed.

"We're coming to a grandma's birthday?" ask me without disturbing his activities that are fondling me. Even he had me on his lap, after he pulled out a chair to sit on.

"Hm. You don't want to come?" His eyes looked at me worried. But his fingers were walking down my neck and toward my collarbone.

I shook my head slowly. "coming. I'm gonna come. I want to face whatever I have to face."

"Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt one bit" he pointed to my chest. That is, he will not allow my heart to be hurt again by anyone.

My breath is proof that my heart has a little fear, and it subsides when I am calmed by his eyes, by his gaze. Yeah, there's nothing I need to worry about right now. It should be like that.

"We're going to surprise everyone with our current status" Reiki added. "More than that, we will part with everyone in a good way. Bemoan. Something like that. I just feel like everyone should know us. No matter what their thoughts are. We'll live it."

Right, we decided to attend the grandma's birthday, even though we weren't invited in any form. As the eldest grandchild, Reiki, who has memorized how the grandmother celebrated her birthday, intends to come. He wanted to take me before his extended family with a new responsibility, as my husband.

"I hope everything's gonna be okay."

"definitely. I'll vouch for you, honey."

Reiki kissed the side of my neck gently and long and made me tilt my head slightly.

"Did Helena know?"

I'm glad to hear that. At least, when I was there I already knew that there was only one person who had accepted my existence. It made me a little more prepared.

I promise I won't hurt anyone and be hurt by anyone. I only came at my husband's behest. After all, Reiki should still feel like he has a family no matter what. I never wanted her to break up with her family, without exception, no matter what.

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There was happiness that filled the recesses of my heart while watching how Om Mandala and Aunt Widia looked at us warmly. Right now they are accompanying me and Reiki who is going back to Madrid after a short meeting on his grandma anniversary yesterday.

"How's?" Aunt Widia's eyes glazed over when she just heard the fact from her son that we were both married a month ago. The woman's hand stuck out on the table to grab my hand into hers. "How can you not tell Mama?" and the woman could no longer hold back her tears.

There is silence between us. I looked down and cried too. Seeing how sad Aunt Widia is makes me feel back to everything that has happened.

"Sorry, Aunt .." so slow down.

Reiki took my head into his arms and briefly kissed my head before saying to me, "It's not your fault. No need to apologize."

"Room ..."

"Papa understands," Mandala looked at her son. "Papa does not blame your actions. It is a good deed that is not to be regretted. It's just, Rei ... Papa was ashamed of Azzura,"

Aunt Widia nodded her head softly after turning to her husband for a moment. "really. My mom is embarrassed too. Shame on you, Zura. How could Reiki marry you without us? At least tell Mama to come with you, Zura. On your best day, where can no family be present? That's pathetic!"

We all know the answer to why. It's just that, realizing the fact that it has happened so badly, inevitably I feel sad too. Maybe a month ago I was able to accept because Reiki had managed to convince me of everything. But today, I feel regret for the part of the absence of family present at my wedding.

"Mama Papa knows for sure why I didn't tell you all about my marriage. There is no guarantee that a good day will come if I stay long after your blessing. As long as it's a waste of time and it'll definitely make our suffering last longer."

Mandala nodded in understanding.

"After all, I can no longer imagine the presence of a–anyone it–which will come to be the happiness of Azzura later on, if I do not immediately bind him in an official relationship. I'm tired of all your rules. And I deserve to have my own happiness."

"I'm sorry Papa." Mandala said sincerely to Reiki.

I released myself from Reiki's embrace, "No, Om,"

"Father, Zura. Call me 'Papa' like Reiki too. Because now you're our son too."

I immediately nodded while crying .. happy. After a long time there was no one I could call Papa and Mama, now I have it back. What a great joy that came into my life today.

I saw Aunt Widia get up from her chair and hurriedly come towards me who was opposite her desk. He hugged me tightly with our cries.

"You've got parents now, baby. Sorry if it's too long we can give. Forgive Mama, Zura .. forgive Mama ...."

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A brief tear-draining farewell I just went through. We went through more precisely. Although Reiki didn't cry, I knew that she must have felt a lot in her heart.

We were sitting on a plane that had just taken off. We returned to our new home this month. The most comfortable house that contains only the two of us. Our happy world.

"Look?"

"Hm." I nodded slowly without looking at him. I knew it was the blessing of her parents that warmed our hearts just before returning to our independent lives in the land of people.

My gaze was far out the window where there were only clouds filling my vision. But it lasted for a moment, because his face had covered my face. Her lips took over my lips to pamper her with intoxicating caresses.

"Now there is only us" he whispered on my lips. "There is no need to worry about everything anymore. Just think about us. Think me. Not the others. Understand, honey?"

"Hm."

He kissed me again so long that I gasped for breath. Then suddenly a strange feeling appeared. The discomfort made me let go of her kiss.

"Why?" tanyanya.

"I ... nausea?"

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DONE IT.

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notes:

Okay, this is the last time. Really last. Thank you all who have read. Now I'm focused on Lea as much as Queen was. I don't know when exactly, his son Mimir will launch 🙈 ehhh 🙊