My First Love My soul mate

You are My Responsibility

Celin was in his cafe serving customers who kept coming. "Oh. You've come." Said the girl to see Gilang and Sandra suddenly arrived in front of her. "Yes. We're leaving now?" Tanya Gilang was immediately answered nodding.

Three of them are now in the mall. Celin promised yesterday that he would take the two men for the road. "Hororor or action?" Celin asked for an opinion. "Comedy is not scary." Answer Sandra. "No exclamation. Just horror." Proposed Gilang while raising his eyebrows. "Relope. You guys wait here, let me buy you a ticket." Gilang blocks Celin's hand. "I am the deal." Her speech. "No. On the same card, Mr. Devan. Free not to use. Today I treat you all to your satisfaction." Sandra sighed seeing the departure of her best friend. "God. Miris has a wife so." His murmur could still be heard by Gilang.

Devan was at his in-laws' house for lunch together. "Not lifted yet?" Tanya Papa saw her son-in-law repeatedly contacting Celin. "Not Pa." Devan replied with a sigh and placed his phone on the table. "Later we'll come to Celin's apartment. To tell him Zahra's wedding." Papa said only in response to a nod by his son-in-law. "No need to have a party. I don't want it." Zahra said impressed flat. "Why?" Ask Mama. "Not want to." The girl answered briefly then left the dining table.

In the afternoon, Devan arrived at the apartment. The man went straight into the room. He smiled and found his wife focused on the computer screen. Played a game he never played. Devan approached then kissed Celina cheek then pulled a chair and immediately sat next to the girl "Where are you in search in the cafe there is no. Not on the phone to pick up." Cerocos Devan, however, got no answer. Feeling annoyed at being ignored he took off the headphones that were in his palace. "What's up?" Ask Celin. "Where can you call?" Devan asked back. "Road. I told you this morning." He answered while leaning back because the game was over.

The notification sound from Devan's phone was heard. He opened the message he just entered. The card usage report he gave Celin yesterday. Just used to watch and buy food. Not run out much. "You were watching?" Ask Devan. "Yes. Same with Brother Gilang and Sister Sandra too." The answer. "Tonight Papa and Mama want to come. We have to prepare dinner." Devan told me. "Should it?" Celin asked directly in response to a nod.

With a lazy feeling Celin took out the ingredients from to cook immediately. "I help you." Devan picked up a knife to help cut the potatoes his wife had peeled. "Father mending washing instead of even riot." His advice. "Eat if the husband can not be taught not in omeli. One over. I'm your husband. Don't call it that." Devan answered making Celin cluck. The girl held Devan's hands together and directed him. "Cut it down to three first. Then two and cut it into pieces like this." Evidently. Devan smiled feeling the comfort and warmth in this moment.

"You cooked yourself Deck?" Ask Mama. "Believe that." Celin turned his head to the side. "What did you do to help Dev?" Ask Papa. "Cut the cut Pa. It's still being taught." Answer with a smile. "Most often cook together. It can add harmony to the relationship." Mama's advice made Celin seem to vomit.

"I am your husband. Why don't you appreciate me at all. Why don't you ask permission or tell me first." Devan said after his two in-laws came home. "Now ask permission." Answer Celin. "I don't give permission." Devan Emphatically. "Well. I didn't ask for permission." Her speech. "Don't go where." Devan hugged his wife tightly. "This is my mind." Answer Celin. "Now things are different. You're my responsibility." The man said seriously.

"Where are you going?" Devan asked to see his wife out of the room. "You go to the minimarket." The girl said wear her necklace. "I'm taking it." He approached Celin. "No need. Just a minute." Not caring about the refusal of his wife Devan immediately took Celin's hand.

Devan followed his wife while carrying a shopping cart. "Don't buy fizzy drinks." Reprovedly. "It's already in my grasp. If not bought." The answer was then to put in some big bottles and canned drinks as well. "Well. It's for you." Next put the orange and mango juice into the basket.

"Don't look at my wife like that." Tegur Devan saw the male cashier looking at Celin who was sitting not far from there. "Sorry to me." The answer is fear. Without answering Devan immediately brought his groceries to leave.

"Let's go in. It's 9 o'clock." Devan said seeing his wife stop and sit on a park bench. "It's only 9 o'clock. I'm gonna have a drink first. Thirsty." He took a drink from the bag of crackles that Devan was carrying and drank it. "Drink inside you can. Cold air. You'll be sick." Celin sighed then immediately followed her husband's will before the man nagged at length.