METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Apologize to Who?



“Honey,” Ryan again called Rani, his girlfriend who is now drooping weakly in the all-white room patient's bed.


However, the girl continued to cast her gaze in all directions. It hurts, that's what he still feels. Not a physical pain, but a bloodless pain due to the wound in her heart that is increasingly gaping, given the allegations of her husband who is very bad according to him. Perih, that sense is now mixed with disappointment that continues to complain in his soul. His cry was finally unstoppable, until it overflowed and broke instantly.


“Honey, please don't be like this. I'm sorry, Darling. It was wrong. I should have listened to your explanation first. But .., ahh Mas is really jealous,” Ryan said softly, now he grabbed his wife's pale-looking hand, then raised it and kissed it many times.


Rani still chooses to shut up. Her husband's sweet words seemed to no longer be able to treat the wounds he had inflicted in his deepest heart. How not? The accusation that Rani said was very demeaning to be willing to swallow Rani without any explanation that her husband wants to listen to.


“Mas Law if it can make you forgive me. Hit the box if you need to. You fools can't appreciate pearls like you do. But trust me, honey. Everything cannot be controlled. Mas loved you too much until that night Mas was really jealous,” great-grandson Ryan, trying to convince his wife who was still silent.


Yeah, that mouth's still locked tight. His face looked flat, as if he had not heard the words Ryan had said.


“When I saw you two last night, I thought everything they said about you was true,” Ryan said.


“Moreover Mas ever open your chatt. I really don't want any other man to pay so much attention to you. Even in the photos you are always close together. Isn't it natural that this Masmu feels uncomfortable?” Ryan stretched his hand, then leaned against the chair beside the patient's bed and rubbed his face violently.


Rani looked at Ryan with a sharp look.


“Can't believe it's Mas Ryan to Rani to open Rani's phone without permission?” search Rani, disappointed murat clearly visible from the expression of his face.


“Mas accidentally, Honey,” Ryan again clasped his wife's hand.


“How to open Rani's message by accident?” rani exclaimed, vanishing the growing annoyance in her chest.


“Sorry, it was Mas did before we became actual husband and wife,” I am Ryan while returning Rani's gaze.


“Hah? Meaning Mas what?” rani's facial expression became increasingly indecipherable.


“The night before you went to Bali at the beginning of our wedding, your phone kept ringing. So Mas grabbed it so as not to disturb your sleep. Because Mas saw the name on the top chatt was Hengky, so Mas read it,” Ryan paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. It felt really bad to get a dislike look from his wife. In fact, Ryan was eager to hug Rani at that time also remember his longing for not meeting all night was no longer able to stand it. However, seeing the expression the angel who was now staring intently at him, made Ryan only be able to swallow his saliva.


“Terus?” ketus Rani's.


“Which husband would have another man send that message to his wife? Finally Mas keeps scrooling over the message after message that you send each other. You think Mas wasn't jealous, knowing how close you were all along? Who sports together. The one who asked to buy the juice. Ask if they have eaten or not. Precisely you should question the seriousness of love Mas if Mas is not jealous,” explained Ryan, evaporating all the flavors that he had been hiding.


“Makanya at that time Mas submitted the terms. If you still want to go, you should contact Mas every two hours. You remember?” continued Ryan.


“Gosh. So because of that, Mas Ryan was indignantly unclear before my departure?” rani murmured in the heart.


“You think, three days to release you with that man, Mas can sleep quietly so? Mas absolutely can not sleep, until finally mas overtake you and make you the real wife Mas that night as well,” great-grandson Ryan increasingly shrewd.


“Huh, all men are selfish. Why did Ryan have to be jealous at that time? Didn't Mas Ryan still love other women?” Rani turned her face back.


“Yes Allah, Dear. How many more times do you have to convince yourself? This mas already loved you long before Mas promised the kabul ijab. And Mas really realized that Mas loved you so much and was afraid of losing you, when Mas read Hengky's message to your number,” Ryan began to get frustrated, he said, not knowing in what way again so that the wife he loved so much will believe and return to being sweet again.


“For God's sake, Mas swear, Honey. If Mas lied, Mas willingly ...,” Ryan hung up his sentence.


Ryan grabbed the hand that was stuck to his lips and then kissed it and put the hand into his mouth.


Getting such treatment, Rani immediately withdrew her hand and threw back her gaze, in order to cover her already red-flavored face. Yeah, it always ends that way. They can never hold on to their anger for long.


“Why is your face flushed like that?” seeing the change in his wife's attitude, Ryan took the initiative to start flirting.


“No,” ketus Rani


“Not wrong?” Ryan went up and approached his wife, then lay down beside Rani on the patient's bed. Even Ryan's hands could not stand it anymore to immediately curl sweetly at the waist of his beautiful wife.


“No,” Rani is still trying to survive, although in her heart she can't wait to rush over and hug her husband tight.


“Yes already, Mas just go. Than his own wife. Mas better get the attention of the other one,” Ryan's prank, while pretending to get out of bed.


“Try it if you dare. Rani make sure Mas Ryan will regret,” exclaimed Rani, with a tone full of threats.


“Finally you are so cute with your own husband,” timpal Ryan.


“Yang overnight makes Rani wait for who? Where did Rani get sick to Ryan? It's still a good thing Rani didn't do anything. If until last night Rani died alone would Mas Ryan not regret?” finally Rani can vent her emotions that she held overnight.


“Hus, you don't go anywhere by the way,” Ryan.


“Biarina. Let Mas Ryan know what Rani suffered last night,” kekeh Rani.


“Mas is sorry,” Ryan tried to soften, and hugged his wife back. This time he rained down on his wife's head with a kiss.


“Do not apologize to Rani!” again, Rani still holds on with her gritty tone.


“Certainly, Mas must apologize equally to whom?” ryan really needs an answer.


“Apardon the same course ...,” Rani did not continue her sentence.


“Whose name, heh? Same who?” chase Ryan.


“Sama ...,”


SERIATE


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