
That pretty emotionally draining debate ended in a hug with each other. The two took off their hugs and looked at each other. Harfei's gaze was longing, while Hazal returned the same gaze. The two people seemed to be in love, like a long time without each other. Harfei stroked Hazal's hair, then turned to his cheeks, lips and chin.
Hazal felt drifting and also brimmed at Harfei's caresses, the eyes of the two locked and threw each other back.
Harfei kissed Hazal's forehead gently, then to his cheeks and nose. Harfei's mischievous lips turned to Hazal's ears and whispered,
"Darling, yuk online?". Such a penny whisper** makes Hazal crumble, cold heat strikes. The woman smiled as she said,
"Smooth network".
Hearing that Harfei did not waste a chance either. Long time no visit on his wife's land makes the man longing. The grassless smooth bald patch.
The naughty lips began to transfer saliva, playing around in the most comfortable place, as if obscuring every object in there.
Satisfied, now the thin chewy object moved to the Himalayan Hazal mountain, a mountain that always produces hot larvae down there, printing ownership stamps in various areas. Play around with a favorite style, which is looking for broadcasts. Broadcasts that certainly do not produce the right impressions in a flying screen TV.
The two men also tucked each prayer in the heart, hoping that the household in the building remains harmonious like a beautiful symphony.
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In the morning Hazal opened her eyes as the sun began to enter the room. Seeing the husband still asleep, his breathing moves regularly.
Hazal's hands began to palpate the handsome face, as if dissatisfied with just looking.
"Do you still want her dear". Harfei said without opening his eyes.
"No, last night was enough online. Today the network is offline. My body feels crumpled". Reply Hazal while raising the blanket that covers her body.
"That night as my apology, and this morning as my love".
A simple sentence that contained floating meaning was countered with a sharp gaze from Hazal.
"So what did Harfei mean last night wasn't love?. But because you feel guilty?".
Harfei's eyes opened on hearing Hazal's tone of voice already started to let out a tinge of disappointment.
"I'm just kidding, baby". Smacking Hazal's forehead for a moment then turning to grab the woman's hand while saying,
"To touch you doesn't have to I make a mistake first and then apologize in a way like last night. I really want her because I love you born inner".
Hazal smiled happily at Harfei. Like thousands of butterflies flying over the woman's head.
"Mas, can I ask you something?". Hazal asked after a moment of silence. The woman seemed hesitant to speak.
"Please dear. You can say a thousand words to me, I'm ready to listen".
The brown-eyed bead looked deeply into her husband's eyes.
Silent...
Silent...
Till,
"Didn't you feel like someone loved you at a close enough distance but seemed stealthy?"
The question succeeded in making Harfei stunned, how could Hazal utter a question that he never thought of at all.
"What if there's another woman who loves you more than me and mom?". Hazal's gaze was illegible. Harfei's forehead wrinkled.
"Then I'm going to throw away that woman's love". Hazal can no longer put together questions. For him, that's enough.
"alright. We'd better end this silly question. This afternoon I have to see Mr. Alexander and I have to prepare everything in the restaurant". Hazal diverts the conversation so that Harfei does not feel suspicious of her.
"alright. I trust you completely".
The conversation ended, and the two returned to their respective activities after a night of farming.
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Today Harfei and Hazal spend time together at home. Talk and share fun things too. Because it's Sunday, so both of them don't go to work.
"Mas, since when did you know Helena?". Hazal asked as she squeezed Harfei's fingers.
"Why are you asking that woman?. I can't even remember the first time I saw her". Answer Harfei flat. The man was still very disappointed in Helena. Not because he was still in love, only as a man his self-esteem was destroyed because of Helena's attitude that looked down on Harfei at that time.
"Mas, I just want to get to know you more. I mean, I don't know what the past was like. So if you don't mind, can you tell me?". Hazal put on a face full of pleadings. Harfei couldn't stand his wife's adorable face.
"alright". Harfei clasped Hazal's hand.
"I didn't know love at the time. For a grown man like me, it's so naive that I don't know him yet. I'm just a roadside satay trader born into a simple family. My father who went somewhere made me less and less want to know love".
"I used to think that I was fine without women. The only woman I have is Mom. She was the most loyal woman I have ever met".
"Until one day I knew Helena in my shop. I don't know what made me so attracted to that woman's charm. But because our everyday togetherness in the tavern fosters love in here". Harfei held his chest.
"But I never knew if Helena never loved me, she just admired me for my good looks and for love. He knew that it was not love. Until we broke up". Harfei finished his past story while looking closely at Hazal's eyes.
"And I don't want you to be like him. I love you as sincerely as my heart, with all my soul. And if you break my heart, it means you kill me slowly". Harfei said sincerely after a moment of silence.
Hazal held Harfei's cheek gently and returned Harfei's gaze,
"I don't even plan to die without you, Mas. I don't know when I started liking this dirty guy. But believe me, my heart always beats only when it's next to yours".
That long, wide sentence created a smile on Harfei's face. In his heart he thanked him for having a wife like Hazal. Loving her unconditionally.
And that day Hazal and Harfei shared their stories. Sharing of feelings, likes and sorrows. With hope, the relationship built with the start of ijab qobul until it ends in a burrow.
Then Hazal and Harfei said, don't forget the likes and votes of Readers.😁
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