Love In Butterfly Needles

Butterfly brooch

Adrian and Dena return home after checking out from the hotel during the day.

They returned to the house of Dena's parents, the house that had been bought by Adrian they would occupy after returning from Bali.

At home, who first welcomed Dena was Laras.

Of course his sister-in-law was curious about the story of their first night.

He pulled Dena's hand into her room .

" Sister Dena, what's the first night?"

" Did Adrian like the lingerie we bought yesterday?", Laras asked curiously .

Dena shook her head, though,

" I'm not wearing it, and Adrian hasn't really touched me yet".

" We haven't done it yet".

" What???"

" Don't tell me that handsome Adrian is an impotent man. Why didn't he touch brother?", Laras continued to investigate.

" Huuss.insidly", Dena pinched Laras arm.

" It's good you said Adrian was impotent".

" I have monthly guests, so we haven't been able to do that".

" Yaachhh", Laras' tone sounded disappointed.

" I was hoping to hear your first night's story, hahaha", Laras was blown away.

" Come, I want to prepare lunch for Adrian", Dena left Laras in the room.

Adrian just threw himself in Dena's room.

" Dear, do you want to eat?", Dena came to the bed.

" I'm not hungry, baby, later".

" Come here" Adrian pulled Dena's hand to lie on her side.

" I want to hug you", Adrian's hand held tightly to Dena who was lying next to him.

" Are you happy to be my wife?".

Dena looked at Adrian.

" Of course, I didn't expect that at my age I was already a wife".

" Because I was just the first to love someone when I was 27".

" Yes, I know... And your first love was Mas Adam right?", Adrian just said flat.

" I'm sorry honey I don't intend to remember that, I just.", Dena hasn't finished .

Adrian put his index finger on Dena's lips.

" I get it, and I don't mind if you remember".

" Life is full of memories. What matters to me is not who your first love is, but I'm now your last man".

Ahhhh Dena loved this man even more, she rubbed her head on Adrian's chest.

" Ahhh.I don't think I can bear to do that", Adrian bit Dena's shoulder that was blurred because of the loose clothes he was wearing.

Dena laughs seeing the face of Adrian who restrains his passion towards her.

Then the plan to prepare lunch was just a plan, finally he spent the afternoon making out with Adrian who died dying to resist desire.

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The night after dinner with Mom, Dad and Hasbi and his wife, Adrian intends to take his clothes that are still left in his house with Kak Radit.

" Would you like to come or rest at home?", Adrian asked Dena.

" I'm still tired of traveling, I'm home".

" Alright, I'll be just a minute too"

" I went straight home".

Adrian finally set out on his own to take his belongings.

Dena then spent her time in the room alone watching television .

" Tok, tok, tok.", someone knocked on Dena's room door.

" Sister Dena, it's me Laras.. Can I come in?", a voice sounded from outside the room.

" Race in, door not in lock".

Then Laras went into the room, he knew Adrian was not at home .

" Sister Dena, I'm sorry to bother you. I forgot to give it to you this afternoon" said Laras.

" Give me what?".

" This is my sister, yesterday coming home from your wedding I met Mas Adam. He left this for Kak Dena", Laras took out a small box from his pocket and gave it to Dena .

Laras.

" I don't know, brother, I haven't opened it yet".

" But Adam said he wanted Kak Dena to keep it".

"Let's open brother, I'm curious to know".

Dena then opened the small box.

He was only pensive when he saw the contents of the box. Grasped tightly with the small object, then remembered the process of life that he passed for almost a year.

" That's what Kak dena?", Laras disperse daydreams Dena .

Dena opened her hand and showed Laras the little thing.

Two green butterfly brooches.

" This is Race, I know Mas Adam gave me this so I always remember how butterflies even in the form of needles can bring love between us".

Laras fell silent, feeling so necessary the journey of love this sister-in-law.

" I'm not only going to keep his Race, but I'll always wear it".

" Can you keep this secret? Don't tell anyone that this brooch is from Mas Adam".

" I don't want them to misunderstand me, I wear it because I still want the love to feel alive through this butterfly".

Dena was like begging Laras.

" Yes, I will definitely keep this secret" Laras said.

" Dena, can I know one thing?".

" More than the race you want to know".

" Eemmm...do you think Sister Dena still loves Mas Adam?".

Dena took a slow breath, then exhaled equally slowly.

" At this moment the man I love is Adrian, but somehow for me the love of Mas Adam is still alive in my heart".

" You know Race, the feeling of love is not like a piece of food, the more you share it, the less it will be received".

" For me loving is not so, our feeling of love for one person feels different from our love for another".

The barrel rolled his eyeballs to the left and to the right, he confusedly digested Dena's sentence.

" It's too convoluted, I don't understand what you mean Brother, hehehe", Laras just chuckled.

" It's like you love your father and your husband, it's a different kind of love, right?", Dena gave me the picture.

" So sister Dena loves Mas Adam like Kak Dena loves Dad?", The barrel whose shallow brain gets heavier to think .

Dena patted the jidat.

" Laras, it looks like you need to repeat Indonesian lessons on the Junior High School bench about majas" Dena explained.

" Hehehe, yes Kak I used to not like Indonesian lessons".

Dena patted her eel once more, because Laras still takes her words seriously about Indonesian lessons.

" It's Race, you just go back to your room. Looks like you're just good at lessons on the bed".

Laras laughed at Dena's words.

" It's true also brother's talk, well I want to learn more about the lesson on the bed tonight, hehehe".

" It's up to you to race"

" Once again, thank you for this", Dena pointed again at the butterfly brooch she held.

Barrel came out of Dena's room, and sure enough he was serious about his remarks earlier.

She pulled her husband's arm to go into the room.

" ye.. Laras, it's only what time you've asked for rations", Hasbi reluctantly stepped in because his wife kept dragging him into the room.

" Come on, baby, let's increase our knowledge and I can be smart".

Hasbi was just dumbfounded with the words Baras.

" What's the relationship?".

Finally Hasbi obeyed also with the invitation of Laras.

" My knees are limp if you always ask for 3 times a day" Hasbi said without stopping to stomp her body.

While in the next room, Dena waited for Adrian to come home while holding two butterfly-shaped brooches that became a symbol of his love and Mas Adam.

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