My First Love My soul mate
Don't Want to be Far apart
Devan wakes up from his sleep. The man immediately sat leaning on the headboard of the large bed owned by the wife. "Hour 6." His murmur looked at the time pointer located on the wall. His wife's room was very neat. In the dominance of light ash color like in the apartment. Not much stuff because it's been moved. There were only tables, sofas, TVs and some other furniture left.
Papa smiled watching his conscious daughter-in-law while pacing back and forth. "Who to find? Your wife?" He asked in response to a quick nod. "He's a bit more surgical. I'll be home too. We'll have breakfast first. Come on." Said the man while patting Devan on the back.
Breakfast was going on in the interlude of small talk chatter. "Celin if it's a surgery where's Pa?" Dimas asked his brother. "So far he. It could be dozens or tens of kilometers away if it's spirit." The man replied chuckling considering his youngest daughter. "When which route is Pa? Devan wants to suck." Devan said unsettled away from his wife. "No need. Come home soon. It's almost 8 o'clock. He left half five earlier." Replied Papa was nodded by his wife.
Because today this weekend everyone is relaxing while chatting in the living room. Devan answered only as necessary to the in-laws' questions. He was so worried because already half nine more his wife had not yet returned home. "I'm following Pa." Her speech. Just now stood the figure of a beautiful girl walking in with her shorts and a slightly wet t-shirt. "Well. That's your wife coming home." Said Papa. Can't stand it anymore Devan immediately walked quickly and hugged the slender body tightly. "Ih. Leasin." Upset Celin. "You go where the hell. Make me anxious." Riza said he didn't care about his protesting wife. "Please. Take a shower first." Devan nodded then immediately let go of his embrace. "Have breakfast?" Ask. "It." The answer then rushed away.
"Can you sit?" Tanya Dimas approached her brother-in-law. "Can." Answer Celin. "So shakedown anywhere?" He started a conversation. "Far away." Dimas seemed to nod. "When can we go for a quick look together." Bring along. "Can. If there's time."
Devan looked irritated. The man immediately approached the two people who were chatting. "Honey. Come on." He said while holding the wife's hand. "Where?" Ask Celin. "Get out a minute." He replied without explaining hurriedly taking his wife to leave. She doesn't like Celin talking to Zahra's husband.
"Where are you going?" Celin asked stopping his steps. "Where not going. Don't talk to him." The answer. "I want to go home."
Along the way Celin was silent while playing his phone. "We go to the mall first." Devan said making the girl raise her gaze to look at her husband. "Why what?" Ask Celin. "You buy some clothes" replied Devan immediately got a nod from the wife.
Arriving at the Mall Devan did not stop holding his wife's hand. "Lepasin why the hell. We're not crossing anymore." His protest. "Let's not go away." Answer the man with a smile.
Devan was busy picking clothes while his wife was just sitting waiting. "Yes. What about this one?" He approached his wife. "Good." Answer Celin. "Please choose another." He helped the girl stand up.
Celin walked and took some shirts with different colors. "Well. Suit. Adem's fabric. Comfortable you wear. It won't be too hot." She said while attaching to her husband's body. "Thank you." Devan hugs the Wife for getting little attention from Celin. "Ih. Shame on seeing people." His annoyance pushed Devan's body away. "We pay first. After this buy for you." Celin refused but her husband did not care.
The couple reached the apartment. "Who would wear that much. Some of the negligent." Celin complains while drinking the bob. "You. My time is wearing. This isn't a negligee. It's Dress." Answer Devan. "You wear it. It will be later." Continue sitting next to his wife. "You're the one wearing it." Celin said putting his drink on the table and then lying on the bed.
Devan followed his wife after closing the curtains and lying down while hugging Celin who was facing him. "Your fast sleep last night. Is the clock getting sleepy?" Ask Devan. "Am I was sleeping last night? You're the one sleeping." Answer while opening your eyes. "You're not sleeping. Whynot? Last night's feeling hugged you." Devan said in wonder. "Yes. Until 12 I couldn't sleep. So I read comics." The man sighed softly. "Now you are asleep. I'm with." He kissed his wife's forehead and lips quickly. "No need to kiss. I also don't need to sleep." Devan smiled and tightened his arms, not caring about the wife's refusal.
