
The night is getting late, the two people who are being hit by romance are now throwing views of each other on the outskirts of the city park, they decided to stop by first before continuing their date together.
They both want to feel for a moment the cold night air, occasionally gluing each other hugs enjoy the crowded atmosphere of the snack lovers of the night and then passing the couple back and forth come and go.
“Common folk-style dating you say?” vishnu asked, his laughter sounded.
“The theme is many,” replied Almira making Wisnu review a restrained smile.
Almira looked up at her husband's handsome face from the side. His heart grumbled but clearly revealed a faint smile seeing the look of that calm face smiling faintly. Almira immediately lowered her head in sadness without anyone noticing.
“After this we want what?” vishnu stroked Almira's shoulders, turned his head and lowered his head in order to stare at Almira's bowed face.
“What do you do?” ask back Almira's still down.
Vishnu felt the strange gurgle of Almira, with a firm attitude he twisted his body and faced the bowed face of Almira. Vishnu's sudden attitude immediately made Almira look up to look back. The two of them still looked at each other with their own thoughts.
“Somebody bothering your mind?” vishnu immediately turned his eyes away from Almira.
“Everything, everything is troubling my mind," replied Almira smiling.
“Who? Me or Good?” vishnu's question began to show an uncomfortable voice.
“Delia and sister Dhepe,” replied Almira flipping answer.
Vishnu let go of his embrace and stood up, he extended his fingers towards Almira, looking for a moment at his wife who looked up at him with a smile. Almira put down her fingers and immediately pulled Vishnu to stand up. He wants to get out of there soon.
“Ira?” call Vishnu holding Almira's hand tightly.
“Iya, Mas,” replied Almira looking back at Vishnu from the side.
“Why bother thinking of unimportant people? If we actually have other important things worth thinking about?” seloroh Vishnu's.
"Mas Inu has a problem?" tanya Almira was worried.
Vishnu was silent not answering. More precisely choose a language that is better to say questions. Almira was still waiting with anxious feelings.
“What do you think of someone who kills people?” ask Vishnu then while walking Almira.
“Murders?” almira asked widened in surprise, she swallowed her saliva quickly. A shadow of horror was immediately present in his mind.
“Iya, kill. How would you respond if your family committed a crime by killing many people?” ask Vishnu again while stopping his steps followed by Almira also stopped.
“Kok so talk about murder anyway we?” tanya Almira laughed lightly, she was really clumsy as Vishnu looked at her with serious eyes.
“If for example your husband turns out to be a former murderer, what would you do?” vishnu asked again made Almira blink her eyes confused in answering.
Vishnu immediately released a laugh and looked down on himself. Almira strengthened his hand, making Vishnu turn and look at the link of the fingers, flowing warmth for him.
“Mas Inu seriously? about killing people?” tanya Almira ventured to ask.
“Maybe, who knows,” replied Vishnu smiling and pulling the fingers to take him back to walk. Almira could only follow that step by walking quickly to balance her husband's steps.
“Seriously? My father also often killed," said Almira made Vishnu look with a twitch on his forehead. As good as he ever killed.
"Killing chickens, cows and goats is a day of sacrifice" Almira said with a laugh.
Vishnu also laughed, although clearly in his heart he wanted Almira to know about his past. He understood that he could tell her what was fine, but really he wanted Almira to know all about her real life. Vishnu wants to share the cramped experience of life with his wife.
“We book a room at the Hotel where our first night did.”
Almira stopped stepping, forcing Vishnu to stop his steps as well and turn his body to look at Almira.
“Why should that Hotel?” almira's protest felt stiff.
“Because I want to turn the memories of that dark night into a beautiful night,” replied Vishnu asserted.
“We don't need to get to that, Mas. I've forgotten it,” said Almira intends to refuse the invitation. For him still that night the history of his life is bad even though he prefers to make peace
Almira let out a long sigh, staring at the changes on Vishnu's different face. There is a hue between being disappointed, angry, hiding emotions and also wanting to snap. Almira looked at him.
“If Mas Inu wants to get angry and yell at Almira, Almira is okay 'kok,” lirih Almira said. The sound of laughter of Vishnu responded to the word funny from his wife, while increasingly tightening his hand Wisnu accelerate his way towards his car parked on the side of the road.
“Where are men marrying women just to be yelled at? You are just-nothing,” said Vishnu still laughing.
“Mas Inu once also snapped at Ira,” grumbled Almira stopped stepping when Vishnu opened the car door for him.
“I'm sorry if I ever did it, usually I never get angry with women, maybe you are the bad one,” replied Vishnu smiling.
“Stop thinking silly things 'deh, I can guess the look on your face,” comments Almira put on a seat belt.
“Just like you,” replied Vishnu made Almira wrong.
The car drove away from the place to the place that had been planned by Vishnu before, namely to his Hotel.
Along the way, the two of them chose to be silent. Almira somehow her heart rippled between embarrassment or palpitations in going on this date. Though he was married for more than a month but why the sense of nervousness feels strong like a couple who are shy in expressing love. Is this the privilege of couples who marry without dating?
“We go down,” invite Vishnu to pull over the car, park his car in a special area until only one car is there.
Almira turned her head staring at the quiet surroundings. The clock in his hand pointed at one night. Almira was worried about herself. While opening his seatbelt he looked at the door of his car which Vishnu opened from outside. Almira swallowed her saliva nervously.
“Down,” Vishnu's orders were immediately given a nod to Almira and inched out of his car.
Almira complied as her arms were pulled gently through the empty large parking lot and entered a special door and there was an elevator there. Almira was silent and would not discuss the matter and would rather just come along. She wondered where her husband would take her.
“Stupid me, why don't I try to find out this mystery in the google search column, who is this Vishnu Tama, my God I'm so stupid. If he's a psycopath in disguise how?” the murmurs of Almira speak for themselves which makes Vishnu want to laugh.
After riding the elevator and felt moving to the upper floor Vishnu pushed Almira's body into the wall to make the woman jerked in shock. Vishnu looked at him with a mind to want to laugh, how can this woman be able to arouse her feelings to this magnitude. He never pursued and wanted a woman of this size. He looked at Almira who was looking at him in surprise.
“Don't scare me 'deh Mas,” hiss Almira grumbled. "Yes, you have a lot of debt to explain everything," added Almira again with a bulging face.
What a deep gaze from her husband can make her heart feel like it wants out of place. As much as possible he wanted to push the body and run from there. This incident was exactly the same as that night, this man was at an abnormal hormone level for Almira.
“I love you, Almira Putri,” said Vishnu made Almira look back at Vishnu who curled it with both hands squeezing his movement from the left right side of his body.
“I love you, how about you? What if this month you don't have my son, the agreement will still go into effect?” fretting Vishnu looked.
“I ...”
The sound of the elevator door opening immediately dawned on Vishnu, he immediately pulled Almira's hand out without caring about the tense attitude of his wife's body while passing through the corridor where last month also happened something like this. Vishnu tried to grab onto Almira's shoulder which started to slow down.
“This is not the room, you do not worry,” as long as Vishnu smiles knot. Almira nodded in understanding.
After walking for a while Vishnu held back Almira's steps, Vishnu smiled as he grabbed his wallet, took the card from the inside and inserted the card into the machine and automatically locked the door open. Almira just silently watched her husband's fingers open the door. Even he himself was still difficult to think about what was happening in front of him.
Vishnu pulled Almira inside and closed the door. Automatic light brightly on.
Spacious room, light brown interior dominated this room. Almira turned her head around looking around though her hands were still gently pulled by her husband so that he would not stop stepping.
“This is my favorite room,” said Vishnu and Almira just nodded without hearing clearly what Vishnu said to him.
Vishnu stopped Almira's steps in front of the big bed, even he was still holding back laughter when Almira did not look at him at all and instead busy turning his gaze across the room with a frowning in wonder. Anxious thoughts hit Vishnu, this is the ideal type of girl. The girl who always looked amazed at what was around her.
Vishnu the type of man who prefers to lead and dominate, getting the scenery in front of him really makes a fantasy that has never existed can strengthen out in wishful thinking.
With unexpectedly Vishnu pushed his body to fall into the bed with the body of her husband is now on it. Almira gasped in shock and held Vishnu's chest with her eyes wide and heart palpitating.
While closing Vishnu's eyes grabbed those lips and gently frowned them feeling, he could make sure that his wife's body began to calm down to enjoy.
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Love, love and love, stay by my side.
Starting today this story will begin with sweet in the middle of the waves that feel starting to block.
Help me fight off one or two legs that are ready to thwart our steps. Let's face it by jumping together. (Vishnu&Almira)
By. Yaya Shala.
Seriate.
Thank you all for all forms of support, giving me the positive energy to continue to complete this sweet story. Conflict will begin to be presented in the next few chapters, hopefully staying true to their story.
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