
Barron and Fla are on their way to their apartment.
"Barry's nothin', I hit that kayak boy!" angry Fla.
"You didn't realize I was doing that because of what?" ask Barron.
"Sister Barry's jealous I'm deketing Zayn?" ask Fla back.
Barron silent.
"Is it wrong that I'm picking on another man?" ask Fla again.
"Yes it's wrong! You're my wife!" answer Barron.
"Curtain wife! What wife has never received a confession of love from her husband!" reply Fla.
"You're Fla's childish!" reply Barron.
"Kok so I'm the kid! It's wrong that I doubt my brother's purpose in marrying me if you never reveal love to me!" asked Fla in a high tone.
"What is love to say, huh? Can't you see from my actions to yours?!" reply Barron with a tone that is no less high.
"What measures? What did Brother do for me? I asked for a wedding reception only Brother told me to get the value of A first new Brother want to pay for the reception, so if I do not get the value of A, there are no receptions!" reply Fla.
"Every day just ask to learn, learn, learn! What is the action that shows love?!" continue Fla again.
"When my request is not difficult, just want my brother to say love to me. But I think it's really hard for Brother, because what? Because you don't love me the same!" said Fla again.
"If my sister marries me for some reason, we get divorced! I don't want to spend my life just for men who don't love me!" Fla is still nyerocos. But this time Fla's voice had already decreased and quivered withstanding the cries.
Hearing Fla's trembling voice, Barron glanced at Fla.
"Don't know why I really want Big Brother to reveal love with me? Because I want to marry a man who loves me. I don't want my life to be like Mama's, married to a man who doesn't love her and you have to endure years of inner pressure for me." said Fla. The tears that Fla had been weaving had finally spilled as well.
"A few days ago I met Papa and Papa admitted everything was the same to me. I heard Papa's confession was hurt, especially Mama! That's why before we have kids, I want to know how Big Brother feels to me!" continued Fla.
Instead of giving Fla an answer, Barron instead chose to stay still and increase the speed of his car.
And the attitude of Barron who was just silent made Fla even more upset.
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The apartment.
Now Barron and Fla have arrived at their apartment.
Seeing Fla pull out the suitcase, Barron immediately pulled the suitcase out of Fla's hands. Then give a photo album containing their photos.
"If you want to know how I feel about you, you open that album!" barron.
After giving the album away, Barron came out of the room and went into the study.
After Barron left, Fla began to open the album.
"It's a..." Fla hangs his words from being shocked to see a picture of him and Barron while still in SD.
"Sister Barry is still taking these pictures." said Fla.
Fla opened the second and then the third, then the fourth, the fifth, the sixth until finally on the tenth page was a photo at their wedding at the restaurant that Fla believed the photo was taken secretly, I don't know who took it. Fla doesn't know.
Under the photo, Fla read the writing that Barron had written with his own hands.
He is the reason why I am still alone.
He was the reason why I wanted to return to Indonesia.
I thought that when I returned to Indonesia, I would be able to have it right away but I didn't!
The girl I used to know far from being beautiful, sexy, and smart, has changed a lot. She's very pretty now, very sexy, well, although still not smart. I had to wait a long time to get it.
Fla chuckled a little read the sentence at the end of that paragraph.
Waiting for four years is not easy for me.
For four years I could only endure my jealousy when she posted her photos with her girlfriends.
But tonight, she's already mine and I'm so happy. I can't describe how happy I am, because no words can describe how happy I am right now. Fla, you are my happiness, then, now and forever.
Reading the writing under the photo, Fla to the point of shedding tears of her heart.
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Seriate...
Melting is not...
Don't forget to keep a trail. πππ