My Complicated Love: Triangle Love + You

S2: Just the two of us

They had just returned from a special room and were trying to look fine.

Dicky was no longer at the party.

An hour later the couple did not show themselves until some of the guests who wanted to say goodbye had questioned their existence.

Instant gossip is covered by saying the bride is changing clothes, of course because not all guests are blind when they see the awkward incident between Dicky and Brian who had seen the gesture about to attack each other.

They have also changed costumes more casual formal for the next session. Brian wears a white shirt with white knee-length pants. Susan wore a white knee-length dress with no sleeves and a light blue flat shoes.

Scheduled now the bride and groom want to be escorted to the beach dock to take a boat to the private island which is not far from the location, which is where their bridal room is located. Brian's two assistants and the nuclear family will follow after the event is over.

The steps of the bride and groom were accompanied by boisterous guests who lined left and right along the path from the Ballroom to the Dock. They threw a sprinkling of white rose petals, some released lanterns, accompanied by the sound of a fireworks explosion not far from the location by the WO team.

It was beautiful, for a moment they forgot what had happened.

The couple waved to guests and relatives, as the boat began to run. There was a change of plan that should have Brian himself who run the boat replaced by another speed boat driver.

Brian was still silent while holding his wife's hand, occasionally looking at her and a small smile, there was a sense of blockage on him even though the incident had been replaced by a beautiful beach atmosphere at night.

'Brian is trying hard to hold back and ego that he usually can not afford to fight all this time, be strong, Dear,' inner Susan, he stared while returning Brian's smile. Then Brian threw out a glance as he took a deep breath.

Arriving there, a beautiful dim and romantic-clad atmosphere has been presented. Brian welcomes his wife's hand down the boat. They were greeted by violinists who chanted romantic instruments for both of them.

"They don't catch a cold?" canda Susan brought herself closer to Brian.

"Hm? Hahaha .. maybe, run out of this, hahaha." Brian's smile grew again after a while.

Around the dock boat lined with mini lanterns that are placed into the villa area, several dozens more are installed spread among the white sand. A sprinkling of red and white rose petals spread across the paths of the two brides to the villa.

"ouch!" peekik Susan softly. A flash illuminated the views of the two brides, like a celebrity couple on the red carpet.

"I told you yesterday, no more photo sessions here, do they want to come to their room too, ah!" grouch Brian.

"That enshrines his name, just so his name is WO, Bri ...," Susan said.

Brian seemed to pout feeling uneasy with the situation. He hurriedly pulled Susan's hand, taking a small run at the team of photographers who were chasing to get the best pose of the bride. Brian managed to prank them by hastily locking Villa, not letting anyone in, but they did not dare to ban it because it was the bride's right.

They laughed together inside the main room of the villa.

"God. Ih, you tuh! Their salaries will be cut, you know!" susan said with a laugh.

"Bodo very!" brian replied laughing as he unbuttoned his shirt arm.

"Bri? White?" susan said as she developed a smile of amazement, looking around her now.

"Your favorite," Brian replied briefly returning a smile.

The white luxury villa looks more beautiful with white and blue flower arrangement decoration. Brian without further ado carried his wife to the room now bridal style. Arriving in the room Brian sat his wife at the side of the bed and took off his shoes. Then kiss the wife's knee at a glance.

Susan noticed the husband's warm demeanor was almost in disbelief, he could even be this romantic.

"Bri, smelly feet." Like a tangled cassette tape sometimes Susan's speech often spoils the sweet moment. Brian was agape at hearing that, then laughed again.

"It's mine, my likes, dong."

Brian got up from his knees then grabbed the back of Susan's head, rubbed it gently, and kissed the woman's head.

"Mrs William, are you ready?"

“Rest, Bri.” Susan looked up and hugged Brian by the waist.

Susan immediately rubbed the husband's back slowly, "no offense," he said.

Brian turned a little in disbelief, “do you know what I'm thinking now?“ Susan just fell silent staring at guilt while waiting for the husband to continue speaking, “until when our lives will be disrupted like this.” he said seriously.

Susan sighed softly, trying to calm the husband, “I can promise nothing, but I'm only sure .. I'm stronger because you are strengthening, I can not promise anything, I need you” persuade Susan then cupped Brian's face, “I can't do this myself. You have to believe, we're getting used to it, and there's no need to care about bullies. God gives us this opportunity to be more united, not give up.”

“But until when?”

“There will be a point, I know very well who I face, after this he will no longer bother us.”

“Are you sure?” The man glanced at the corner of his eyes, he was still reluctant to turn his head, being unsure of his own thoughts.

“Trust me.” Susan threw a smile and hugged her husband tightly.

“So?” brian said for a moment and let go of the hug.

“Rest. We're already quite tired of this incident, and you're still sick.”

“I'm not tired!” Brian confirmed without raising his voice.

“Bri ... listen to me.”

“This is our wedding night, Dear ...,” he said weld, scrunching his forehead. It's like a kid who's not allowed to eat ice cream.

“Rest," stressed Susan, "there's still tomorrow, you live forever with me, right? not just today.”

“But ...“

Susan got up from her seat, left Brian and stepped towards the bathroom. Brian slammed his body down on the bed, his eyes looking at the ceiling, not believing this time he was rejected again for health reasons.

For almost half an hour Susan cleaned herself after half a day at the reception. The woman stood in front of the sink mirror, feeling indecisive given how Brian was feeling at the moment, she rejected her husband a second time. By using a bathrobe and want to wrap his hair with a small towel. There was a knock on the door from outside the bathroom.

"Dear, can I come in?" call Brian from the outside.

"Oh, what?"

"Cepet, motherfucker. Kebelt, here."

Susan chuckled and grumbled, "oh, a minute .. I haven't dried my hair, you know."

"Value ...,"

Susan opened the door, then let her turn around for a moment to pick up the little towel, and Brian walked in and stood behind Susan, his hand closing the door behind him. Susan was shocked as she turned around, then looked up.

"Kebellets?"

"Kebelet, same you. Haha."

"Ih, Bri, don't understand, nih—," Susan's speech was interrupted.

Brian bowed quickly and curled his wife's lips in a soft kiss, then whispered, "the company is mine, my likes ...." The man looked at his wife deeper, a gaze that his wife's eyes now dimmed. Brian was convinced by himself who was unable to swaddle the feeling a second time. His hand took the end of the bathrobe rope that Susan was wearing, pulled it slowly, and whispered ...

"I know you are ready ...."

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Seriate