Married Young to a CEO

Playing guitar

Finish dinner together. Devid invites Salsa immediately to a small tent that is made just for the two of them. 

But instead of being romantic, Salsa is busy with her cell phone, trying to contact her sister through Alan. There was no answer from Alan. Already almost 3 times to contact Alan still. 

And Devid was faithful beside him, leaning his back on Salsa's shoulder. 

"Shittt.. Why didn't Alan pick up the phone from me, when I needed him."

"Is he busy?" muttered Salsa annoyed. Blink his lips, until manyun a few inches. He looked ahead with a view as if he wanted to tear his enemy apart, while his hands tightly gripped his phone, continuing to curse no stop. 

"See you Alan. When I miss my sister, you're busy yourself." 

"If I haven't gotten a phone call back from you in 1 hour. Then I will give you the calculation," grumbled Salsa, smacking her hand to the ground.

"Aw-" Salsa groan. "It hurts." he continued. 

Devid held back his smile, shaking his head, hearing Salsa's behavior made him smile.

"You tried to call him, I tried not to" said Salsa staring at Devid who was busy himself. 

Devid, who was busy reading the book beside him, smiled to see Salsa from earlier continue to grumble indistinctly. 

"Why the hell?" devid asked, laying down his body, with his head on Salsa's thigh. His gaze unceasingly continued to stare at the book that was in his hand from earlier, without staring at Salsa at all.

Salsa grabbed the book, closed it, and threw it in the tent. "Not read any more books. It's not that it's our night, why don't you care about me." upset Salsa.

Devid pinched Salsa's chin, "Have not lashed. It's free if you call Alan at this hour. He's not going to be petduliin, he's going to be at curfew tonight" Devid said. 

"My sister must be asleep, tomorrow if you go home. You have to buy a cell phone for my sister, too."

"Easy!!" Devid stood up, set his feet in front of his camp, gathering wood, which he had prepared since this morning. 

Salsa frowned, "What are you doing?" 

"You eat wood!!"

"Are you serious?" tanya Slasa widened her eyes, walking closer to Devid. "Are you still conscious?" continued. Holding Devid's forehead, checking his condition. 

"You're the one who should have checked, not me. I already know to grind wood, to burn, let it warm. There's no way I'm eating" said Devid, pinching Salsa's spoiled nose. 

"Why not burn fish?" 

"Are you hungry again?" devid asked, sitting next to Salsa. 

"Emmm.. No, I'm full!!" Salsa shuddered in the cold, a gust of night wind, slid into the pores of his body, penetrated into his bones. He did not stop hugging his own body, rubbing it into his two arms. A white body without a jacket grew increasingly cold sitting in front of his tent. 

Devid, realizing Salsa was cold, grabbed Salsa from behind, holding her two hands. "Are you cold?" whiskey Devid. The man immediately raised Salsa's hand, opened his palm, feeling the warmth of the small bonfire he had made.

Salsa glanced at Devid, smiling faintly. "Why are you so romantic with me!!" salsa murmured in his heart. 

"Why are you staring at me like that? Am I handsome, huh?" Devid put his hand in the sidelines of Salsa's hand. Crush it very tightly. 

"Sorry!! I hurt you!!" muttered Devid. 

"Yes, equally. Thank you for being a part of my life too." continued Salsa, looking to the side, as if Salsa kissed Devid's cheek beside her, tang very close, there and a distance from her. 

"Do you want coffee?" ask Devid. 

"Can!!"

"That's inside," Slasa looked back, pointing at his jacket. 

"Alright, take!! Just ask me to get you a guitar, I want to teach you." Salsa turned twice to the back, his eyes running around looking for a guitar. 

"Where? Did you bring a guitar?" 

"Bring, it's inside!!"

Salsa bakgit from her seat, entered the tent, played Devid's guitar and then came out again, to give the guitar to her husband. 

"Why can you play guitar?" asked Slasa hesitantly, he sat back at the Devid d3pan.

"I can do it!!"

"Well ya you, it looks so cold outside. You can do everything!!"

"So, too," Devid began to hold his guitar, thinking for a moment, what song he wanted to sing for Salsa. 

"Aki can guitar from High School, and often sings for women," 

"Basic penvinta women!!"

"I used to be a woman lover, but now it's just you!!" said Devid, pinched gently on Salsa's cheek. 

"Udah now listen!!" muttered Devid, who started playing the guitar, singing softly, tried to test every key of the guitar he played.

"It can't really be!!" salsa said, grabbing the guitar. 

"Well, can you?" Devid looked at Salsa, frowning in disbelief, if his wife could. 

"Can!! Now shut up and listen!!" Salsa began picking the zither, with the melodious sound of his voice, making Devid carried away the atmosphere of the song played by Salsa. 

"I don't know if my wife can do it all, too. Including cooking, not cooking I like you!!" muttered Devid in his heart, a sweet smile carved from his lips, even the man did not stop looking at Salsa, who was enjoying his guitar.

Almost half an hour passed, Salsa looked at Devid's face, which seemed to have started to get sleepy. "You are sleepy" said Salsa. 

"Yes, but I want to be here alone with you," 

Salsa put down Devid's guitar, held her husband's hand, helped him stand up, pulled his hand into the tent. 

Devid squinted his eyes, suddenly a dirty thought te4besit in his brain. "Do you want to do your duty as a wife?" 

Salsa was silent, he sat down and laid his body, with his head outside the tent, staring at the beautiful sky above him. "If you want to enjoy this view, lie down next to me!!" salsa Ycap. 

Devid did not think long, he lay beside Salsa in the same position. "Do you see the sky above?" salsa asked silently towards Devid. 

"Look! Why why?" Devid glanced at Salsa, and was immediately glanced back, making his two eyes fixed on each other for a few seconds, then looked up at the sky again.

"Love is like the moon and the earth, never one, though the moon always gives the best to the earth. And the earth prefers the sun as its source of life."

"You mean?" 

"One day you will also know for yourself, depending on what your nature in the future is like with me!!"

"Salvene!!" call Devid, looking at Salsa beside him, with his left hand holding Salsa's right hand. 

"I promise I will always take care of you. In my heart there is no other life than you. Everything changes with time. But now I doubt? Do you like me too?" ask Devid.