Marrying the First Love

Marrying the First Love
Episode 22



And finally the five suitcases were successfully transported.


Thubi could say nothing more. If Lubi had prepared everything. He did not want to disappoint his wife.


Couple jacket was brought, actually Thubi was a bit uncomfortable wearing twin clothes, but that was the provision of Lubi where it might be rejected raw.


Not ABG children who are dating wearing a couple shirt. Thubi smiled half-heartedly, whatever it was to make his wife happy.


Either Lubi got an idea of where the jacket was lurking in his mind.


But whatever the power, the jacket has already entered into the suitcase.


They boarded the plane this afternoon, as his wife wished, all he left to Lubi.


Thubi saw an elderly couple in the front row seat holding his wife to the toilet, what a harmonious sight, the husband faithfully waiting for his wife in front of the toilet door.


Thubi looked at his wife who was asleep next to him, perhaps Lubi was exhausted.


...


Time-consuming journey, they had arrived at the inn hotel.


But they continued their sleep for a moment, the phone was silent all as if they did not want to be disturbed in terms of any form of it.


Lubi forgot to order his dinner this time, while their stomachs were uncommanded giving an alarm.


Thubi woke Lubi, kissing her forehead.


Lubi opened his eyes slowly signaling he was so tired of opening his eyes.


"Early morning?"


"It's still night."


Lubi opened his eyes slowly.


Thubi hugged his wife. Still closing my eyes.


Lubi could not move at all resigned this time.Their closeness was so intense.


This was the warm embrace of her husband, the first love she believed in and she waited for a dozen years.


Lubi believes in his first love and continues to pray that fate brings them back together at the right time. Despite small obstacles


hit. He believes wholeheartedly if a match will always attract each other to be together under any circumstances.


"It never occurred to me that we would live together..."


Thubi whispered softly into Lubi's ear.


Although distance is a barrier never met, knowing each other feels impossible until maybe fate unites those who cannot be reasoned with logic. But when the choice of heart beats to say if his closest soul mate telepathically it will be interesting itself.


Lubi nodded in confirming.


"My letter was never answered?"


Thubi scrunched his forehead.


"But until now I haven't received it..."


Thubi.


"But before I moved out of town there was one brown envelope containing five letters that I had personally filled with my hand..."


obviously Lubi got out of bed.


"Or...?"


"Whatever it is that matters now we are married."


Thubi breathed a sigh of relief.


Lubi approaches Lubi's face.


"Aren't you curious about the letter?"


"Work me with the author? what's curious for?"


"Not exciting..."


"Partially.do what is curious."


Lubi this time threw a pillow over Lubi's face.


"It's cold being a guy..."


"Yes why also aggressive, mamah you are super tight guard, good thing not to hire a bodyguard?"


"Yes too, Mom is overprotective. Can't hold your own phone."


"Yes I resigned, in deketin also can not. By mail I don't know when it's returned..."


"Styp out an advisory?"


"What's curious? pretend to be careless when attention is far away." Goda Lubi's.


"You also pretend you don't need to, but hope you're in the room." Thubi won't lose.


"If I don't accept it.Ntar I'm taken by people. Nyesel just found out the taste.." lubi manyun grumbled.


"The army is serious, so let the army fight for a long time." Thubi pinched Lubi's cheek.


"When the messrainya anyway, in the seduction trus..."


"You're in mesrain yeah..."


Thubi shakes Lubi's shoulder.


"It's not stale..."


Lubi ran away to the bathroom.


Seriate....