Love With Candidates

Togetherness Satria and Alya, hurt Aditya.

Satria and Alya both enjoyed the meal today.

Alya saw Satria so deliciously eating by hand. "It's so good to eat with your hands, so."

"You want to try, wash your hands first."

"Alya nodded.then he put down the spoon and washed his hands like Satria ordered.

Although Alya and Aditya are sisters, they have different dating lifestyles. Satria likes a classic but romantic place, while Aditya he likes to travel around luxury places.

"Satria I want to say all," Alya said as she ate slowly.

"I want to be the wife you want me to be. Please help me?" alya said while looking at Satria.

Satria stared back at the two beautiful eyeballs with the plump fur inside.

"You sure you can forget about Aditya?"

"yes, I'm honest that I chose you."

"Keep your promise not to be touched by me until Kinan gives birth?"

"I don't care what she wants, now that I'm your wife, shouldn't I think of any other man.I can only think of you, Mas Satria."Alya's smile expanded.

Alya is self-conscious, if she is afraid that Satria is close to other women, she should not make Satria feel at home with her.

these few days, because of the events that happened to him, made Alya know that Satria is a man who has all the charms, many women who want to be his woman.

Alya grasped Satria's fingers perched on the table. "Where do you know about it?"

"Mas Aditya told me not to touch you, and I also repeatedly heard him say directly to you."

Alya grasped Satria's fingers more firmly. Satria looked at his fingers and now he changed position, now Satria who was holding Alya's fingers. Dating after marriage is different.

"On the clothes in our bathroom, maybe Mas Aditya deliberately so that you continue to draw conclusions that are not. And that morning he kissed me on the cheek, I didn't know it was Aditya mas, I just thought it was you, because I was sleeping. The night I couldn't sleep, I was waiting for you to come home, you were sleeping in that woman's house."

"Ralat Alya so you don't misunderstand me, I slept in Mas Arka's house, not because of Elisha."

"So you're sure that morning Mas Aditya kissed you."

Alya nodded, "But please just forget Satria, I've been honest so there are no more lies between us, and I'm starting to fix everything." Alya pleaded with Satria's hand.

"I'm sure Elisha must be a story like the kind of motorcycle tire I deflated." added Alya again.

Satria nodded.he realized that all this time had misunderstood. "Alya are you sure you'll open your heart for me?"

Alya nodded. " Now I'm not sure you can forget your ex who used to come here often, the proof is that now you bring me here."

"The woman is Rosa, we were once close, but the relationship wasn't going to date."

"If we don't marry?"

"Maybe it could be." Satria laughs.

Alya pursed her lips.

"So you were close to Rosa and Elisha, two of them. Em I know you must be confused between the two women, other than that you don't want their friendship to be broken."

"You like nebak like a shaman."

"But it's true, right?"

"Do you mind my past?"

"Not at all, if you can only accept me who was your ex-sister, why should I object to your past."

"really?" Satria likes to tease."

"Mean we can later ..." Satria blinked one eye.

"Genite." Alya stretched out her hand against Satria's ear.

Bang Aryo who heard Satria's conversation was just smiling at his wife.. "Neng geulis, be careful with him."

"Better ngaco lu Bang, More effort too."

The four of them finally laughed.

Satria and Alya threw gazes at each other that had no meaning, it seemed that between the two of them had already signaled each other to let go.

Satria still clasped Alya's fingers, one more hand outstretched cupping Alya's chin.

Satria wanted to stare clearly at the look on his wife's face at as close a distance as today. "You're so pretty, Alya."

"You just realized."

"I haven't dared to look at you this close, afraid" said Satria.

"Fear why? not ghosts". Alya frowned."

"Fear not strong."

Alya turned her face that had met, Satria who likes to fight turned out to be back. Satria became quiet when she was jealous.

"How much did the two of us eat?"

"For the newlyweds, I give you free."

"Well, thank you very much, but don't be free, because it's so sad if you want to eat here again."

"Yes Bang Aryo, maybe Mas Satria and I will often stop by to eat here" said Alya.

Alya and Satria are back on the bike. Ever since I got out of the store, it felt different.

Satria rode her bike slowly as if she wanted to enjoy her wonderful ride tonight.

Alya held on very tightly, Satria occasionally clasped Alya's fingers coiled around her waist.

"Alya you're cold, put on my jacket first."

"No, you wear Sat, you're cold."

"You think I can see you're cold, while I'm not, you just recovered from the pain. Satria stopped her motorbike and put her leather jacket on Alya. Satria jacket is very fragrant, even secretly Alya likes to breathe the aroma of her husband's back and see Satria's clean and white nape.

Aditya who saw all the behavior of a pair of people back inflamed, but what can be done, if Alya has now decided to start a relationship with Satria.

Aditya stopped his car in front of Satria's motorbike. The man immediately got off and approached two busy married couples justifying the jacket.

"Satria, it seems Alya has not recovered properly, it is not better to ride my car alone" said Aditya who looks sincere.

"Makasi Mas, the offer, but I'm with Satria only," Alya refused softly.

Satria looked at Alya who looked like there was no doubt when she said it.

"You are not used to riding a motorbike as early as Deck, your waist can hurt" said Aditya

"No, Mom, if the husband won't be sick, I can hold him and hold him from behind firmly. Make sure your attention." Alya got on Satria's motorbike and hugged her so tightly from behind, Satria turned on her motor and passed.

"Yetoooo." Aditya shouted to make his heart satisfied. After Satria's motor went a long way carrying Alya.

His carelessness made him lose a loved one.

"Alyaaaa." Aditya squats with his knees touching the ground while squeezing his hair.

Why don't you ever give me a second chance, until whenever I'll love you Alyaaaa!"

Aditya shouted like a madman, while facing the vast expanse of rice fields, some passersby looked at him with strange gazes.

"Satria will not be able to make you happy like me, Dek. only I can make you happy. What a great thing he is, compared to me who already has everything!"