
“OK, listen to me yes, if you hear my finger-patch, you can already open the blindfold,” said Akash.
Shira nodded, with a feeling that suddenly felt like a pounding. “Duh, kok so deg-deg-an gini anyway,” muttered Shira in the heart.
A little while, but somehow, the atmosphere felt very lonely, like there was no one.
“Akash,” call Shira, with a sudden feeling of panic.
Clik.
Shira heard the voice, and she hurriedly removed her blindfold. However, something happened.
“Akash?!” Call Shira bewildered, as she opened her eyes, there was no one there, other than something that shocked her all of a sudden.
The lights suddenly lit up, illuminating the rooftop area that was only a few seconds long it was pitch black. And a music from the violin was heard, making Shira immediately look back, and it turns out her husband was behind her, wearing a small black microphone attached to his right cheek while holding a bouquet of red roses mixed with white tulips.
“Shira, listen to me,” said Akash so seriously, but with a tone of voice full of softness.
Shira looked at him haru, while smiling unexpectedly.
And the music of the violinists was heard swinging a note from the song Perfect Andra and The Backbone.
And at that moment, Akash seemed to take a breath and exhale slowly, preparing to continue his words.
“To my wife, Nashira. I want you to grant my second wish, I will express my wish through the lyrics of a song, so .. Please listen carefully, my wife, my wife,” said Akash with his voice that sounded quite melodious heart-shaking.
Don't you leave me
Will not be able to face all
Only with you I can
You are my blood******...
You are my heart******...
You are my life...
Complete myself
Oh my dear, you are...
Perfectly....
(Perfect - Andra and The Backbone)
Shira was so flabbergasted to hear that melodious voice from her husband. I don't think she believes what Akash has just done to her. It turns out that in addition to handsome and rich, Akash also has a very, very beautiful and melodious voice if heard.
For some reason, but Shira felt that Akash was very passionate in singing the song. It was as if there was a true sincerity hidden behind those lyrics.
And subconsciously, Shira shed her tears just like that. Shira lowered her head while smiling, with tears suddenly falling down and changing from her two eyes.
Shira hurriedly wiped away those tears using the back of her hand. His heart was completely touched by the lyrics of the song that Akash had asked him for.
“Shira,” said Akash, who is now crouched in front of Shira, removed the microphone attached to his cheek and put it on the table.
“Shira, why are you crying?” asked Akash with such a deep shady look.
Shira smiled broadly at her husband's face feelingly. For some reason, his heart became confused, no matter what he was feeling at the moment, but when viewed from the look of his eyes, there was happiness emanating from his face.
“Akash,” he said slowly, smiling.
Akash returned the smile, knowing that his wife was crying because she was moved and happy. He stood up and grabbed Shira's hand, grasped her tightly and Shira stood in line with Akash.
“Despite where the lyrics came from, but every word I just sang to you, I said it sincerely, Nashira,” he said gently with a serious look.
Shira nodded in understanding. “Ya, I know,” her reply widened her sweet smile.
Akash looked at her while gluing one of Shira's hands on her chest, more precisely around the area of her heart. “You know where the heart is?" tanya Akash still put Shira's hand on her chest. "From here, I say it, I am sincere to you Shira. And I really hope, you want to be the perfecter of my life, you're willing, right?” akash asked with a face that looked happy.
Whether what Shira had to say, on the other hand she doubted Akash, because to be honest, since being betrayed by Haris, Shira doubted her heart. Moreover, it seemed that his heart was not completely open yet. Shira still harbored many doubts over the many disappointments she had felt so far.
However, seeing Akash say that sincerely, his heart seemed to waver, the gap in his heart seemed to be wide open to accept Akash in his life.
“No, don't be too baper Shira. Remember, he did all this only on the basis of a covenant, and his request was based on that agreement. He wanted me to grant his request on the basis of the agreement of that time, not to ask me to grant it because of the sincerity of my heart,” murmured inwardly, being vigilant that his heart would not be hurt for the second time.
“Shira,” call Akash look at her inside.
Shira again widened her smile. “Iya, I-I want,” he replied with a heart that suddenly pounded violently. Feel between happiness and guilt. Because actually there was still something stuck in his heart, which made him unable to speak frankly about his true feelings.
And cup ....
Suddenly, Akash linked his warm lips with Shira's thin lips. Shira closed her eyes, feeling the radiating warmth, given by her husband.
But for some reason, there was a stifling feeling of his chest, a sense that did not know what the cause was, and suddenly, Shira again poked her eyes, making Akash feel wet on her cheeks.
“Shira, are you okay?” she asked, releasing her kiss and cupping both of Shira's cheeks with her hands.
Shira smiled nodding. “Yes, I'm fine, Akash,” he replied.
Hearing that answer, Akash immediately wiped away the tears on his wife's cheeks using both of his thumbs, rubbed her so gently, then after that he hugged Shira's body tightly, it was as if he was feeling something that made his heart currently flowery.
“You're mine, Shira. I want to keep having you now, tomorrow and forever,” Akash murmured inwardly.
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Seriate...
What about Shira? Still doubtful about the consequences of the past.
Do you think Akash is really that sincere or because there is a purpose and other things from the plan and the goal?
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