
*From: My Husband
Mas kangen Ais... return to college at what time? Pick up yes*..
Syaha smiled to herself reading a short message from her husband.
Three months have passed since their wedding day. Syaha exercised her new status as a wife as well as Ray as a husband. The weekend is the most anticipated day.
They both agree to forget their past. Ray has told her life, though not all. He considers it need not be told to Syaha, in fact now love has calmed their hearts. Syaha knows enough if he works at the Indonesian Embassy and they have wasted the past living together in Venice. As long as you love each other and trust each other, any ordeal can be overcome. That's Ray's belief.
*To: My Husband
Ice also miss Mas Ray. pick up at 4 pm yes*..
Smile from Syaha's lips.
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"Mas.. Ice love Mas Ray.."
Racau Syaha in the middle of their activity making love. The sighs, moans and words of love enveloped the struggles of their passions.
Today was not the usual Saturday or week they met. But a deep longing became the main reason they coiled with roaring lust. They kissed each other, hugged and united with a huge surge as if this was the last time they made love.
The lust struggle this time is somewhat different from the usual day. The shahahas are more provocative and aggressive. For example, throughout the beginning of the game Syaha who took over. Usually the girl will resign under the control of Ray, and loyal according to Ray's wishes. But this time it was different, Syaha like everyone else. It was completely different, Ray could feel it.
Syaha drooped limp after reaching the top of their game. His body is so tired. All day long his body was moving excessively.
"Racid?" Ray's voice sounded slow.
Syaha nodded weakly.
"Sleep.I'll wake you in a few hours.." Ray pulled Syaha's body into his arms. His hand rubbed the sweat sweat on Syaha's forehead. Their bodies were docked without a thread.
The sound of irregular breathing changed into a smooth snoring. Ray looked at his wife's face. "All is well. all is well Raya.." Ray's voice screamed. Syaha's innocent face made her heart slice. Can he leave his beloved wife? Ray's mind floated on the scene this morning.
"Mama..." Ray's heart grimaced. It was her mother's voice, a voice she was very familiar with.
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Ray's car is perfectly parked in Syaha's dorm yard. His heart was in chaos, and so was his mind.
"Brook.. Ray's gotta be in London for a few days.." Ray said hesitantly.
"Cock suddenly Mas?" Shaha's face changed.
"So morning I just got a call from Harvard. They asked Mas Ray to fill out the seminar.." Lies. Ray had to lie. There's no way he's telling the truth. Honestly means the end for Ray. He didn't want to lose anything he loved in this world.
"Oh.. How long?" Tanya Syaha flat. His heart didn't want to be left by Ray. It feels so good to come along.
"It will have to go to college.Next time Mas Ray will take Syaha every time Mas travel.."
Syaha nodded.
"Just one week. Once everything is done, we'll be back in Venice.. I want to wait for you to come home, right?"
"Yes Mas.. Ice will wait for Ray.." Syaha.
"Mas Ray loves Ice.." Ray kissed Syaha's head.
I don't know why Syaha's heart was so heavy to see her husband leave. His hand continued to wave until Ray's car disappeared in the road.
"Be home soon.."
I don't know if this is their last meeting..
Seriate...