Pink Love

A Confession

That morning Yuli leaked deep into the familiar figure, mas Bagus and Dina flashed full of affection with a bag containing their shopping vegetables in the traditional market. Their faces and smiles refract the freshness of the aura of the new bride. Their aura refracted the shadows of the withered wicks last night, which now slipped away in wishful thinking. The shadows cut down on Yuli's heart which was burning with the flames of jealousy. Although a year ago Yuli also experienced the events of the first night with her husband Budi mas in a beachfront hotel. But when Yuli saw Mas Bagus intimacy with Dina, Yuli seemed so heavy to let go of the Good mas for her. Beautiful words mas Bagus in his letter is still impregnated with confidence only Yuli is who has been still mas Bagus awaited. A beam of them behind the eye of Yuli terbesit recognition, never Yuli has a sense of love and longing other than love and longing for the mas Bagus who had been still residing. Yuli's eyes suddenly felt warm, not feeling any tears falling down her cheeks. Time seems so fast passing that mas Bagus so quickly looking for a replacement. Yuli likes not to believe all the facts that just happened, even though mas Bagus has not heard the confession of hidden love. It can't be that fast because Good mas make Yuli a dream memory. Longing in the heart now interrupts Yuli's daydream, so she wants to call the mas Bagus so she wants to come back but Yuli's mouth suddenly locked. The last hug full of revenge when mas Bagus present in the marriage, tears of love flowing full of haru taste like just yesterday mas Bagus still with him. Motorcycles that are good to drive have now disappeared behind the lush trees leaving Yuli burning with jealous flames.

The next day the sun shone again, many traders and buyers who filled the market made Yuli had to walk to lead a mini bike with a basket filled with vegetables after shopping for the needs of the morning kitchen. A handsome man sitting on a motorbike leaning in the front parking area of the market did not blink looking at Yuli from a distance. The beautiful charm of a yellow-skinned woman with lentic eyelashes is present is often inviting admiration every man who looks at her. The woman continued to step away from the crowd of the market, the more she approached the lip of the road. The man sitting on his bike was getting impressed. The shape of the body and the style of the road is still the same as before, the rannum of his face increasingly radiates the rays of maturity of Yuli as the women. Good who still did not blink on the motor that was leaning was increasingly pounding his heart when Yuli was getting closer to the lip of the road beside him. The crowds and traffic of many people on the terrace of the market and public vehicles that passed on the highway, making Yuli not realize that a pair of eyes mas Bagus was watching him.

When Yuli stopped her steps and prepared herself to pedal a bicycle, suddenly someone called out her name. "July.. How is it?" call the Good from a distance.

Yuli turned her head to the source of the voice, looking mas Bagus smiling sweetly greeted her. "Eh... mas Nice... I guess who?" yuli said with a smile on her sweet lips.

"Alhamdulillah my good news mas." continued Yuli said.

"Kok to the market alone..why not ask Yuli deck just delivered the same husband?" ask Good again.

"Oh so.." said Good interspersed with a nod of understanding.

"For a long time no see with the deck Yuli. now when we meet again, the face of the deck Yuli more beautiful." praise me Nice honest.

"Ah, mas Bagus this could be." replied Yuli sipu.

"Yeah, Yuli back first." said Yuli as the bike went. Good nodded slowly as a fluffy smile released Yuli to return.

Fifteen minutes later, his wife Dina now comes to visit Mas Bagus who is sitting waiting in the parking area of his motorbike. The bag contains kitchen needs, Good to put on the tank of the motor. The King motorbike they were riding on was now speeding away from the market crowd, the morning breeze pounding their bodies from the freshness. Dina sat behind the back of the stocky Bagus mas, Dina's hands tightly coiled. His cheeks slant on the back of a warm Nice mas, the freshness that mas Bagus gave last night is still attached to the mind. The motorbike that mas Bagus drives continues to go, look at the smile of the encounter with Yuli to be their secret during the honeymoon.