MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

I feel so guilty when I listen to all of Leni's stories. It turns out that the rumor about Mr.'s proposal. Dave who was delayed proposing to me has spread out in the mansion. Karen was also happy when she heard the assistants tell her about it. They did not know what was going on at the hospital. So the story stops as if Mr. Dave was just delayed doing a cover show, without them knowing that there would never be another show.

“You know why we were asked here, Len?” I asked this question because I thought she knew it, but in fact Leni answered with a headband.

A moment later we were silent with our eyes still watching the children's movements.

“Your children, beautiful and handsome, Na. His father is European/American/Australian?” I answered him with a smile.

Leni didn't press for my answer, so she fell silent again when I didn't answer her question clearly. It seemed like he realized that I was not willing to reveal my personal affairs.

It didn't feel like we were in that restaurant for an hour. Various foods have been served and enjoyed. I took turns with Davis to look after Karen and the twins.

I myself wonder why until now, the person who invited us has not revealed the trunk of his nose. What exactly is Opa planning?

Then, there was the sound of a microphone of a man asking us to pay attention to him. Before long, three toy cars that can be climbed, drove into the hallway of the restaurant. In the rear row of the three cars, Opa appeared smiling towards us. With a face full of question marks, I kept looking at him and guessing what Opa was really planning.

Everyone finally stood up, even without being asked to stand up.

Behind Opa, several people appear to be holding a remote control that controls the rate of the three big cars. Seeing the toys that are increasingly interesting, the three boys approached the car and then boarded it. Leni and I, who were guarding her, helped them to ride in their cars.

“Bring all three play outside!” there was the sound of Opa ordering the three bodyguards to take the car and the children out of the restaurant. 

After the departure of the three, suddenly the music was transformed into a more mellow and slow sound. Opa invited us all to sit down, while he himself chose to stand next to the MC who carried the microphone.

“Dave, Davis, come here!”

Dave and Davis moved from their seats and approached their Opa. The two of them immediately stood to the right and left of his eyes, while the MC had left after handing over the microphone earlier.

“You are the heir to the throne of the Opa business empire. You are the one who must accompany your Daddy to continue the struggle Opa maintain and advance the company.” Opa then paused his speech.

“Opa is old and very tired to interfere in company affairs. But don't hesitate to discuss with Opa. Never make your own decisions when you are not sure of your decision” Next to the hand Opa embraces Dave while one hand holds the mic.

“Do you guys want?”

“Couple Opa” replied Dave and Davis steady.

“Appointment!” 

“Insyaalloh we will do our best for the company and family” Davis continued and was embraced by Dave.

“It's time for Opa to enjoy the old day by playing around with the same great-grandson of Opa” Opa greeting made Davis spontaneously turn his head and look at Opa.

“Hahahhhaha,, mediocre times Vis. Don't be surprised so” Opa's relaxed attitude accompanied by laughter makes us more astonished. We were still glued to the spot, with no one talking let alone laughing.

“Thank you Dave, Davis, you guys already gave Opa a funny great-grandson.” Opa's hand alternately patted Dave and Davis on the shoulder.

“I don't mind Karen. I would love him like loving Raffa and Rafina” all eyes are on Opa. Meanwhile Opa returned laughing as he felt intimidated by the gazes of all of us.

“Study them to be your future successors! Especially you Davis. You must provide extra supervision for Raffa and Rafina!”

“What it means---”

“Ya” Opa reply suddenly made Davis immediately hugged her Opanya tightly. Inevitably we all breathed a sigh of relief, especially me.

It's cryptic, but I hope it means she accepts us as a member of her family.

***

After a very happy meal today, we all returned to our homes with a heart of relief.

Davis and I are in the main room. After cleaning up, Davis got into bed and got into his blanket. I myself chose to sit at the dressing table and started using a series of skincare at bedtime. Davis noticed my every move and it was as if we were looking at each other from the mirror on the dresser. He smiled even though he didn't say a word.

After I finished using skincare, although it felt nervous and awkward, I finally approached the bed. I doubt I'll just sit.

“Come!” Davis pulled out his blanket and asked me to go inside. I also obey him.

After I got into bed and threw myself into Davis' blanket. Davis covered the blanket. The cold plus AC is quite cold, making us feel comfortable when using this blanket.

Davis pulled my head to be able to rest on her chest while her hands began to gently caress my hair.

“Your hair is getting curly, I like” I raise my head to look at his face when talking.

“I love the smell” Davis started to kiss the tip of my head and inhale the scent. I also felt a sensation that I had never felt for a long time.

Getting close to her, touching her skin and clutching her body, still feels awkward to me. I still feel my heart pounding is not necessarily the direction. I felt a touch on the first night. And when I put my head on his chest, it turned out that the pounding sounded very loud and tight. Could he feel the same way as me?

I was like a madman who was being bewitched by his sweet words. Suddenly my brain was shaken, so unable to digest clearly the expressions and jokes of my husband who had not defended me for a long time. We haven't touched each other in a long time, embarrassing and awkward me. My whole body is still stiff responding to her caress that has started to lead everywhere.

“Why?” he looked at me closely. Maybe he felt something strange happen to me. Yeah, because I didn't respond at all.

“Do you still have doubts?” the question came back to me with a gentle gaze typical of Davis, my brondong husband. I just shook my head to answer his question.

“What,,,, your eyes are doubting me?” tanyanya back. I dare not stare too long at his neutrality as if asking for more answers and demanding service from a wife he had not touched for a long time.

For a few minutes I was still silent, resting my face in his chest. I don't feel like I can't even stem these tears of happiness. I'm back sobbing. This is not the usual cry of grief, but it is the cry of happiness, as an expression of gratitude for His immeasurable miracles. Who would have thought, this day would come. When my husband remembers me and my children. My husband's family accepted us. We can go side by side and together pass and enjoy the day together, Insyaalloh until death separates. They formed the Sakinah, Mawaddah, and Warahmah families. That was my hope then, now, and then.

Yes, for me Davis is my first, second, and last love.

“Darling, did you know? Somehow God seems to make a very great test for our love, until he makes us feel and go through all these tests. And I myself did not expect, to any extent and as long as Allah separated us, for me only you are the woman I love with all my heart. You are my first, second, and last love, I'm so excited when I hear Davis' words and confessions. How can what he says be the same as what I feel for him.

“Trust! My love is only for you. Never tainted!” said later.

Slowly I began to dare to raise my head and look again at his blue-colored netra, which was also looking at me.

“My husband, my love ends with you!”

"You know how hard it is to keep my heart? Too many dreamy men offer comfort, accepting me and my two children with joy, giving attention that had been empty empty because I never got from you. How I tried to be patient with your behavior, waiting for you to remember me, waiting for you to come back to me. It feels so at the end of my efforts, it feels like I want to give up. But it turns out that Alloh still extends the age of our matchmaking. Thank God we can get back together in the beautiful blessing of both families. I always thank God when Allah blesses ME that MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU".

Without waiting for ba bi bu, Davis put his face close to mine. Her lips greeted my lips. After that, what should have happened. The unification of the heart accompanied by the union of the body becomes one of the proofs of real love. Both of them were finally happy during the long wait of passing the divine test. Insyaalloh happy forever after passing this unspeakable test.

 

EXPIRE

Thank you for the attention of all the readers. Finally my first novel ran for a long time. It took an extra struggle for me to finish this novel, because it was written in the midst of my daily activities and activities.

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