Red Rose-Love In Three Countries

RR2 Part and Sacrifice

Red Rose Season2: The Happiness of Love and the Grief of Sacrifice

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"Yes, Oppa?"

"Sorry...."

"I'm sorry? Sorry for what?"

Yijia looked at the husband's gloomy face. She wondered why her husband suddenly apologized to her. To his knowledge, the man never made a mistake, nor made himself feel disappointed.

"I know, my dear YiYi really wants a little baby between us. But...."

"It wasn't Oppa's fault. It's just that God hasn't given. The child is a gift from God, for every husband and wife as a precious gift. So if it hasn't been given, it's probably because we're still not trusted to have it. Be patient, and trust God. In addition, we still have to try Oppa?" Leaning her head over her husband's shoulders, Yijia dangled her feet into the water. Cold that does not puncture the bone, feels comfortable in the legs. There were many small fish swarming around Yijia's feet, making her feel a little amused. Andrew did the same. He put his foot in the water, and sometimes accidentally tickled his wife's foot with his big toe.

"Thank you dear. You're an angel with a white heart, I feel so lucky to have you as my soul mate."

Zrau! Yijia splashed water at Andrew, making the man drenched. Not wanting to lose, Andrew replied to Yijia by holding the woman into the water. Both are now in the water, which although not too deep, but quite swift current. Play, by spitting water at each other. The husband and wife looked very happy, like two small children who were playing water, without fear of being scolded by parents.

"It's funny, it's common in romantic novels to play the water while by the pool, or by the beach. But now, the first one there is, playing water in the river. Hehe...." Yijia who felt tired after hours of soaking in the river and playing water with her husband sat back on the edge. Andrew soon followed his wife. He sat down beside his wife, and laid his head on her lap.

"It seems we don't need to rush into having children." Yijia stroked her husband's head slowly, which looked very comfortable lying on his lap.

"Why are you suddenly talking like that?"

"How can't it? Look, Oppa is so spoiled like a kid. Try Oppa think, if we have children, Oppa may not be able to spoilt anymore."

"liks. Still can, when our son will sleep, his father who spoiled the same spoiled child with his Mamah." seduced Andrew. Twirling his wife's hair dangled with his index finger, worthy of a spoiled little boy. Andrew could always make a funny expression, let alone his thin hair due to basar, making Yijia unable to resist laughing.

"Basic bawdy! Haha...."

"Why?"

"Oppa funny. So the question is how will our child be, similar to Oppa or his mother?" Yijia continued to rub the tops of her husband's wet head, without Andrew realizing, her hair was made strange by Yijia's ignorant hands.

"If a boy will look like his father, if a woman will look like his father."

"Wrong Oppa, that's not fair!" Yijia furiously pinched both sides of Andrew's cheeks, making the man grimace slightly.

"Darling, don't pinched your husband's cheek. I see, I'm handsome, it's natural that you like to pinch my cheek, but don't be strong too, it's broken there's nothing you can smell anymore."

"Narcissistic based!"

"But you love, right?" Andrew rose from his wife's lap, and immediately embraced the woman's body affectionately. Give a warm kiss on her forehead, cheeks, then her red lips. All that is in the woman, is hers, which must be guarded and respected.

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After playing on the river. Andrew and Yijia returned home. They are mocked out by Sari, who says that they are like children, and not married couples.

"Syifa, how old is your husband? Look, she's so cute and funny, that even Humair is less adorable than your husband." Sari smiled and shook her head, looking at Andrew's cute hairstyle. Plus with the skin of Andrew who was initially white, became pale white, because too long playing water, so that makes it cold.

Yijia just smiled in response to her Aunt's words, herself was actually also very cold, the louder the wind blew, the colder she was because she was still wearing wet clothes.

"That's it, quickly change clothes there. Will catch a cold, sick, can't walk anymore."

"Yes, Bi. We're in first."

Yijia and Andrew went to their room. Room that used to be occupied by Yijia when she first came to Indonesia. The room is full of history, where he once spent time with his late Grandma, reminiscing about his mother's childhood.

Time keeps passing. Day after day, time after time kept turning around. It has been a month Yijia and Andrew in Indonesia. Tomorrow they will return to Korea. It was a sad time, being separated back from the family, but how else, Yijia should always accompany the Husband, wherever he went.

"Congratulations on his marriage, Brother Yusuf." Yijia immediately shook the groom's hand on the lap. Then moved to greet and kiss the bride, who was next to the groom. The newlywed couple continued to smile. They look very happy and happy.

Because the soul mate will never be exchanged, and will not be misaddressed. All things are determined by the Almighty, and that is what Joseph and Alyiah prove. On that happy day, Yusuf and Alyya had officially become Husband and Wife.

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Next Day.

Yijia and Andrew return to Korea. They were brought with joy from everyone.

Sari, Amat and their little Humair. Looks very sad, and advised that later Yijia and Husband, will come back to visit them in Indonesia. And right now, Dimas is the one who feels the most loss, because at this time only he is unmarried among his two best friends, Joseph and Ustad Rahim. Then the departure of Yijia, the worse she was. Although the woman was married, but the feelings of Dimas was still not changed.

Yusuf and his wife, also present, escorted the departure of Yijia and her Husband, up to Syamsuddin Nor International Airport.

Along with her takeoff the airplane that took Yijia and Andrew away. There is no longer a story about love that claps one hand like before, now there is only true love that blossoms in the right heart.

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LONDON, ENGLAND.

Crangs! A glass glass fell on the floor, breaking into pieces. Shards of glass scattered on the floor, as well as hearing the water inside, spilled everywhere.

"Are you seriously getting married?!" Jonathan exclaimed with excitement, his voice echoing through the room. Different things with the man sitting in front of her. Sit still, put on a serious face, and not a little smile when saying the happy thing his best friend. The shocking news seemed to have no effect on her, which she should be happy about getting married.

A man will marry a beautiful and kind woman, most men will definitely feel very lucky, but the terlamnya all that does not apply to the lonely man. His heart felt tight and sore, because he married a woman he did not love. Marriage without love is something that never thought would happen in his life.

"I've guessed, you'll definitely like the woman that the matchmaking bureau paired up with you. This time you should thank me, if it wasn't for me signing up for your matchmaking agency, then you probably wouldn't have met that woman so soon." Jonathan continued to speculate, without looking at the person he was talking to. He was too happy, so he did not pay attention to the natural look of his best friend, who was like going berserk.

"Thank you, Jhon."

After hearing the voice of his best friend, Jonathan realized something strange. He turned his face away, looked at the man across from him, and how surprised he was, that his best friend looked very serious, and also sad.

"What's wrong?" Jonathan walked over to his best friend. He sat beside her and grabbed her best friend's shoulder.

"You remember Aprilia?" Thomas looked very lethargic, he folded both his hands on his chest, and leaned his back on the back of the sofa.

"April? She... Isn't she married?"

"Yes. And, the woman I'm going to marry is her sister-in-law."

Thomas exhaled his coarse breath, his chest really feeling tight. Her brain was tangled, like a wet shirt that was too hard milked by her water.

"Then...what's the problem?" Jonathan still could not fully understand the words of his best friend, because there was nothing wrong, if Thomas married the sister-in-law of his childhood friend.

"Aprilia, now in prison! And, if I want to free her, then I have to marry her sister-in-law, Lili."

"What?!"

Jonathan widened his eyes, and unknowingly opened his mouth wide, which if any mosquito passed by, would be able to enter.

"Jail? Why?"

"He killed his own husband."

Desperate, Thomas recounts the whole incident that happened to Aprilia, and the reasons why she had to marry Lili, if she wanted to release Aprilia from prison.

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