Not the Wrong Love

Meeting You Is A Nice Accident

Love opened her eyes, then kept her head away from Rangga's shoulders. His hazel bead looked at Rangga's shady eyes. Her memories revolved back to the night where they first met. This night where the man before her, who had been her husband, had filled her heart all this time, was the man who had stolen her first kiss.

The flashback

That night was Bayu's birthday, Cika's father. Love comes to a club, where Rangga gathers with his friends. He intended to meet Cika there. Not finding Cika, Cinta stands in front of the entrance trying to call Cika's number. However, suddenly and unexpectedly, a man she did not know came up to her and grabbed her nape and kissed her without further ado.

The startled love fell silent for a while but, as soon as she returned to her consciousness, she quickly swung her hand at the face of the man who kissed her.

Plakkkp!

A loud slap of Love floated on the handsome face of the man who turned out to be named Adipati Rangga Wijaya. The slap made Rangga wake up and stopped his kiss. He opened his eyes and widened in shock upon seeing who was standing before him.

Love who at that time wore a backpack on his back, with hair tied to a ponytail, and a white T-shirt combined with long jeans, as well as sneakers. Love is glaring angrily at Rangga.

Wait, where's that guy? Is this the girl he just kissed? Just taste her lips.... Inner Rangga.

Love pulls Rangga's shirt collar, "Basic brash! How dare you kiss me! You're m*sum! Men are not ashamed!" love with half screaming.

Rangga was just silent, suddenly he felt out of words. He just looked at the face of Love that was pulling his shirt. Their faces were only a few inches apart, he kept watching the tiny lips that kept swearing at him. Without him knowing what Love is swearing because now he is preoccupied with his own thoughts.

Is that the lip I kissed? batin Rangga's.

A flash of Rangga's memory returned to their kiss earlier. He unconsciously smiled to himself.

"Hehhh! Why smile?!" The Resurrection of Love restores the consciousness of Rangga.

"Don't tell me you've been perverted about me!" Removing his grip on the collar of Rangga's shirt with a rough and reflex crossed his hands in front of his chest.

Rangga increasingly smiled amusedly at his behavior. "Duke." Stretched his hand.

Love frowned, she glanced at a glance at the hand that was outstretched to her, "Didih, who would want to meet a guy m*sum kayak you!" answer the cynical love.

Flashback off

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking?"

"No, I just never thought that the unexpected encounter was the beginning of all of our story's journey." Rangga smiled sweetly.

Love raised one eyebrow, "Can I say something?"

"What?"

"I hated that night so much."

"really?" Rangga twisted his body, staring at Love by bending both of his eyebrows.

"Yes, and I'm so sorry why I had to come to the club that night." Love took her eyes off Rangga. His eyes glared far away, staring at the expanse of green grass on the hill that was piling up before him.

"Yes, I'm so sorry. Why should I come and see you that night, why not the night before? Maybe that way, I'll get to know you longer." Love laughed amusedly at Rangga's already wrinkled forehead. She managed to prank her husband.

"Hm, you are ...."

"Oh Brother, geez," cried Love.

"Son, there's no mercy. You made me worry earlier."

"hahaha .. pardon hahahaa ...." Love tried to hold Rangga's fingers that still tickled his waist. "So please, stop!" pinta Cinta with breathless breath.

"You're making me anxious. I thought you were real ...."

"Sst." Put his index finger on Rangga's lips. "I love you Brother, to me, meeting you was a nice accident. (meeting you was a pleasant accident). Without that night, YOU and I would never be US." Love wrapped her hands around Rangga's neck, peeping Rangga's cheeks as the man grabbed her waist.

A pair of shady beads belonging to Rangga looks sparkling with both cheeks that expand, "At first time I saw you, I knew I had to have you." Tuck the hair of Love behind the ears. "I wanna spend every single day, for the rest of my life with you."((When I first saw you, I knew I had to have you. I want to spend every day of my life with you for the rest of my life.)

Rangga grabbed Love's hand to kiss the back of his hand. "Thank you for coming that night. Thank you for bringing Sunny into our lives. Thank you for accepting and loving me all this time. I love you more, more, and more Love Yasmila Wijaya."

Love cupped the two jaws of Rangga, a pair of beads of their eyes meet each other and look fixed.

"I choose you and I'll choose you over, and over, and over. Without pause, without a doubt. In the heartbeat, I'll keep choosing you, Duke Rangga Wijaya Ezra." (I choose you, and I will choose you again, again, and again. Without pause, without hesitation. In every beat of my heart though, I will still choose you, Duke Rangga Wijaya Ezra).

Rangga looked up at her face to kiss Love's forehead. A soft and warm kiss.

A happy smile emanated clearly on the faces of the two, before finally Rangga's lips slowly came down to scoop up the tiny pink lips of Love.

"We go back to the hotel, get ready to go around Bali, then we make a sister for Sunny? Hm?" muttered Rangga while fusing their eyebrows. Meanwhile, Love only answers with a nod and a smile. He loves this guy. The me*sum man who stole his first kiss.

"The best love is the love you never expected is coming. Love isn't about finding the perfect person, it's make what imperfect person to be perfect, because someone who really loves you will be by your side even knowing how messed you are, how emotional you are, how hard to handle you, but he's still wants you."

"The best love is the love you never know comes. Love is not about finding the perfect person, but seeing the imperfect person be perfect, because someone who truly loves you, will be by your side despite knowing how messed up you are, how emotional you are, how difficult you are, but he's the one who still wants you."😘😘😘

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