My Lovely Onion

Red onion

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Sezi through the morning with a different taste every day. Especially today because it has even been three months they live together as a couple less get along, therefore Bian invites him to go on vacation to a place he does not know.

"Where are we going?." He asked when crossing a twenty-meter iron bridge to go to a housing with a botanical garden feel.

"We're gonna see the house."

"Home?. You bought a house?."

"Yes, our house."

Sezi threw away his face so that Bian did not see how the sadness was running through the nerves on his face.

He is still inexhaustible with the treatment of Bian to him who continues to give him a sweet taste when his ego is still not siding.

"You sure you bought a house here?."

"I've surveyed many locations and the right one for you turns out to be here." Say it with a big smile.

"I?. Why should I?."

"Because you've been a priority for me, even if you say you want to separate after I recover, I'm still your priority."

"Why are you so stubborn Bi?. A lot of sholeh girls out there want to be with you."

"Why?. You want to tell that Rina again?."

Sezi just kept silent not answering.

"You've been a part of my life for a long time. Even before I know the name of the monkey love era Junior High because you like to disturb me anytime and anywhere."

Sezi smiled faintly. He remembers those times. The period where he saw Bian as the only handsome man on his RT and it still holds true today.

He is very happy to disturb Bian, because he thinks Bian is very difficult to smile let alone laugh because of him.

"You're a dagger, you want to look cool." Replies

"I never thought that, no one wants to look cool."

"Why don't you ever smile when you see me?." Sezi glanced in annoyance.

"Why do you think I'm smiling at you who stink of the sun doused in vinegar?." Bian chuckled amusedly remembering how a young girl could tease him.

"Yes the most you can't live like that, negur we if again passing by."

"I'm lazy, 'cause you're so brave."

"Ck!." the woman sounded clucked and made a bian smile again expand.

"You really are a centil, at that age you can already differ where handsome men who are not."

"But!. Discernment, feeling good about it?."

"Yes that. This expensive seed."

"So why do you like to mock me so much?."

Bian took a deep breath before saying about his heart all along.

"I used to think about getting a sholihah soul mate. I never felt what heartache is, what monkey love is. All I had in my head at the time was success. Have a well-established job, a big salary, can be happy father and mother, anyway want anything can. But after some time passed I just felt that my heart turned out to be lonely. There's no one who's always making sprains." He thought at length.

"But you should be able to meet girls during college here not to mention the work environment." Reply Sezi with curiosity.

"They're just figures, not like you. You know how sorry I was after you kicked that day?."

"That's a heartache I won't forget all the time." Sezi said spontaneously and seemed arrogant.

"No!. You say that, especially me?. My feelings hurt a lot, as if those words were indeed plugged into the heart. For three more years I couldn't calm down because of you. Especially when the two error people say you want to marry his brother who is widower."

Sezi immediately laughed at Bian's words that reminded him of Dion's troubles.

"When I know the person, but my heart is not willing."

"So Dion's your coworker's brother?." Sezi was quite surprised to learn the truth.

"Yes, he's Mahesa the man who met you as Mili's niece."

"Meily?."

"Well, whatever it is, he's the widower's son."

Sezi again giggled amusedly to see Bian talking about his widower rival.

Before long the car driven by Bian entered the courtyard of a two-story house with a beautiful impression that was around it.

Sezi did not blink his eyes. He was very impressed with the house built by Bian.

"Here are you buying?."

"Yes. Indeed why?. You don't like it?."

"I can't believe you built this house."

"Wake up, dear developer, I just give money."

"Right not be Alex's brother?."

"Qc!. You are very happy."

"Yes, you rarely work. Where did the money try?."

"Make a donation." Candy with a smile.

"Or Bitha's sister?."

"There, he fell a water guava tree in the corner." Said Bian while pointing at the location of the seedling of the Bitha-given guava tree planted.

Bian pulled the crutches behind his steering chair.

"This house has been under construction since you accepted the proposal."

Sezi was getting confused.

"You did this before we got married?."

"Yes." Yeah."

The house was not large, but it looked so warm and comfortable to live in.

Bian opened the door of the house slowly and showed an empty room inside.

"Below there is only one guest room with an open kitchen. The main room is on the top floor." Evidently.

"Can you ride on that?." Tanya Sezi looked at Bian who was walking with two crutches propping him up.

"You're the one who went up, I'm waiting downstairs" he replied, continuing to walk to the back of the house.

But Sezi didn't pay attention. He actually followed Bian's steps slowly towards a garden with a stretch of green grass where many new trees began to bloom after two months of planting.

"Why not go up?." Bian asked when he saw his wife following in his footsteps.

"No, I'm afraid to go up alone." Said reasoned.

"Do you want anterin?."

"No, no!." Sezi restrained Bian's arm side not to do what he had just said.

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Bian stood his back to Sezi. The man was enjoying the gentle breeze of the wind and flew away the fallen leaves and fell scattered on the green grass that became the footing of his feet at this time.

He felt something slip between his waist and his crutches. His eyes opened and then looked back.

Sezi was hugging him. It was the woman's hand that was now clenching her waist.

Warm feeling increasingly spread to his heart, he could feel the love and perfect affection when the woman's head was attached to his back.

"Sorry."

One word came out of Bian's mouth for Sezi. He could feel if the woman behind him was crying just by looking at how the clenched fingers squeezed his shirt in the front.

"I'm sorry, it hurt you."

"I'm late to realize because of my insensitivity with my feelings." He felt that Sezi was shaking his head.

The longer the more the sound of a hiccup from him that makes Bian turn around to clutch his female body. Give her peace so that her cries do not get broken.

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tbc.