
"Cantika, what are you doing today at Papi's house? And...who are the friends you have with you at the Cafe?" anas asked while lying face to face with his wife on the bed.
"Actually I'm just a minute anyway, time at Papi's house. Talking to my stepbrother, it was about to go home just accidentally met Rubi. She's sure I'm hanging out, and I'm letting her go to you. Keep me to the cafe to meet other girls. Besides Rubi there's Tina, Rosa, Gladis the same Ariel." Talking without pause.
"Ariel? A male?" glared.
"Girl, just her name is Ariel. There are no men in my gang. Why, jealous, huh? You're in shock like that." Smiling naughty.
"I'm jealous and scared. The next time you leave the house, you have to have time. Don't let it go until you forget to go home, I'm worried."
"Sorry, Mom." He also explained in detail about the reason why it was too late to go home. "That's story....Mas."
"Hopefully your friend's father will heal quickly!"
"Aami.....Mom, cape have you come all the way to pick me up? Tipped to?"
"No, you just sleep. It's gonna be midnight."
"But I'm maksa.... Scuttle-torn!"
Anas obeyed his wife's words. He enjoyed the movement of his hands around his back and shoulders, and enjoyed it even more because his wife was sitting on his waist.
"Where is my massage, not steady?"
"Dine, I got sleepy gini..aaa..." The man covered his mouth which was yawning with one hand.
"Sure, I'm asking her to take love." This time her hand turned to her husband's temple.
Cantika continued to babble but this time her husband did not respond. He stopped the movement of his hand. He laid his body next to Anas.
"You're asleep, pantesan diem aja pas I nyerocos. Good night, my husband !" A warm kec*p*n stuck to her husband's lips.
Anas blinked and hugged his wife's body tightly.
"Ehh, kirain's sleeping. It was just pretending."
The man smiled sweetly while looking at his wife fixedly. "I've just fallen asleep, but you've been teasing. Now responsibility, because you've awakened me!"
"I mean.emmm..." Her lips, which still wanted to make a sound, were now blocked by her husband's lips. This means, it turns out the goal is to want so. It's ok, no problem.
That slow and gentle movement had long since become more brutal. Anas further deepened his c. He's getting smarter about exploring that sweet part. Tickling and making his wife goosebumps. Sometimes mem*git area is so anxious.
Those same foggy eyes are now clashing against each other. Their breath is irregular. The chest rose and fell with the great beating of their heart. The man went back down the area of the forehead, cheeks and eyelids. Linger again at the bottom of the nose.
Now Anas movement is more shrewd and dominating. Cantika was overwhelmed and could only resignedly accept all the warm sent*han. Good, it turned out that the man had learned a lot in a quick time.
Anas' hand continued to guerrilla to all other sensitive parts. Cantika also reflexively, rubbing and then pressing the man's head to get deeper in the d*d*nya. I swear, this is the greatest war I have ever fought! Mas Ana....
Both are immersed in beauty. Their bodies and souls seemed to fly high towards heaven. It was there, in that intoxicating place that they always wanted to stop by. Constantly wanting to reach that peak at all times.
***
Time keeps turning.
Tonight is Riri and Peter's engagement party. The two have just exchanged rings as a sign that their relationship is now more serious to reach the wedding gate. Everyone present there clapped with a smile. There are also some who are heartbroken because their targets are already tied to others.
Among the people who do not like this event too much is Cantika. It was nothing, he still felt unbearable if he let his half-sister get in touch with the Playboy. Riri, you have chosen the wrong husband. May you realize who Peter really is, before you get married.
Anas turned to his wife who looked rather moody. He tightly grasped the delicate hand to give it a hint of calmness. "Why silence from now on?" Cantika just smiled while shaking her head. It is not important to talk about it to her husband. After all if she told him, it was possible that her husband would misunderstand.
Suddenly Gladis approached Cantika and immediately hugged her. The cipika-cipiki ritual is certainly not left behind. Anas to take off his hand grip so shocked.
"Come, you're so pretty tonight. Even Riri lost. Lo should be there with Peter. You guys are compatible." his words were cut because Cantika pulled his hand and smothered the mouth of the lemes, to get away from Anas.
"Can diem not really? I'll look at it again with Mas Anas. Talk Lo not filtered first. What if my husband is offended or misunderstood?"
Gladis covered his mouth with both hands. His eyes were wide, "Ups, sorry I don't mean that. I keceplosan's....I'd rather see Peter as Lo. You guys are compatible. I don't like Riri changing Lo's position." The girl was indeed the most fanatical and heavy fans with the Cantika-Peter couple. The reason for that was because he had already betrothed the two of them while courting.
"I'm not in love with Peter. Now only Mas Anas is in my heart until anytime. You have to understand. And next time don't flirt again like that!"
"Sorry...!"
"Gue go there again, pity Mas Anas alone."
Cantika approached her husband who had been watching from a distance, with a confused face.
"Is he your friend? What did he mean by that? Why mention Riri's name and her fiance?" Anas immediately confronted his wife with various questions.
Cantika bit her lower lip in nervousness. What should he tell the man? If honest, maybe Anas will feel disturbed or even angry. Either him or Gladis.
"That's...Gladis, men. He likes to talk." He lowered his head. Not daring to look into the eyes that are now in love with him. Because her husband's face was still full of doubts, she finally tried to divert the man's mind. Cantika hooked her hand on Anas's arm.
"Mas, want to try dancing?"
"I've never done that, can't." Whispering in Cantika's ear.
"I also can't dance muter-muter or too agile. We'll use the usual style but the romantic style." She smiled sweetly.
She put her hand around Anas' neck. "Hold my waist, Mom."
The man complies. They looked fixed while stepping slowly to the left and to the right, following the music that sounded so romantic.
Strange, although this was not the first time but the couple looked a bit timid when touching each other. Pounding and a little nervous. It was even made wrong. He stomped on Anas's feet with his high heels. Even though the man's feet were wrapped in shoes, it still hurt.
"Owwww...." Anas grimaced and stopped his leg movements. His eyes were on the sick part.
"It's okay, I know if you can't possibly do that on purpose."
"Hold me dance, we eat yuk!"
A pair of eyes monitored the two people who had just left. His hands clenched tightly together with his chest that felt so hot. In vain if I want a fiancee with Riri, like Cantika is not affected at all. She is the same as her poor husband. No, I'm sure he's just pretending to be happy with that guy. He's actually angry because I prefer a stepbrother whom he hates as a potential chaperone.
"Darling, why bother?" The woman next to him patted his shoulder slowly.
"No, I'm going to the toilet for a second." The man took off his embrace and ended their dance. He left in a hurry, leaving his now confused fiancee.
Brother Peter why? Is he not feeling well anymore?
***
Cantika and Anas sat next to each other in a special guest chair. They eat voraciously while feeding each other. Again the eagle's eyes watched their movements. His hand clenched tightly and wanted to immediately stick it on the face of the man who was making out with Cantika.
The man's jaw hardened and his eyes reddened in anger. He's not willing if the woman is his, touched by another man. The cantika is mine. I am the only one who deserves to be around him!
The man was determined to approach Cantika's desk when her husband went to the toilet. Seemingly sitting where Anas was.
"Darling..." Sticky-looking.
The reflex stand. He glared at the man. "Peter, why are you here? Mending Temenin Riri, Lo's fiance must not like if we see the strings!"
Peter chuckled casually, "I don't care, the important thing is that I can look at your pretty face."
"Gue has a husband. You don't macem-macem!"
"That poor cowboy? I'm sure if you don't love him. He is nothing in the world than I want. Baby, stay husband don't use him! I'm gonna break up Riri so we can get back together."
I swear, I'm more disgusted with him! Playboy is insane!
"Kepedean Lo, I've moved on. My husband was more everything, he was the best. We love each other."
"Stop, Cantika. Never praise him! I don't like it. You're all mine." Peter clutched the woman's hand. He did not care if Cantika was now trying to escape while cursing annoyed.
"Take it off, br*ngs*k. You guys are shameless!"
"What's this?" Anas appeared in the midst of them. His eyes tapered sharply at the man who was sassy holding his wife. He immediately threw out that naughty hand forcefully. "Don't be rude, didn't you just get engaged?!"
Peter threw away his red face. His hands were clenched tightly again.
Anas rubbed his wife's arm gently. "Cantika, you must be in pain. What the hell has he done to you?"
The woman spoke. She was too nervous for fear that her husband was angry and misunderstood. "No...Mas. In..he was just.. joking doang." Cantika was forced to lie to avoid the commotion that might happen.
Anas frowned, "Handle?" He looked at his wife then at the man still standing nearby.
"Mas, we go home now yuk! I feel like a real cape..." Cantika hooked a hand on her husband's arm. He should immediately run away from this situation.
Anas nodded his head. They both left the angry man.
Peter punched the table before him many times. Her hot chest is now up and down. I'm wrong! I should have failed the wedding of Cantika at that time.
It seemed like Peter was sorry because he was already overconfident. He thought Cantika would never be interested in the poor man and the village, even though they were married. Ika will definitely ask her back especially after knowing if she is engaged to Riri. But his prediction was wrong. The woman still refused it.
***
Cantika and Anas lie on the bed facing each other. The man stared fixedly at his wife who was also staring at him. His hand gently rubbed the pretty head.
"Cantika, tell me what really happened at your sister's engagement party?!" ask her in a soft voice.
The woman looked down. This time he was more nervous than he was. What's he supposed to say?
"The answer honestly! I know that guy messed with you. It's just that I didn't teach him a lesson for not messing up on the show."
"But don't be mad if I tell you everything!" cantika replied with a squeak, her head still lowered.
"I really appreciate honesty. Just tell me, there's nothing to hide!"
Cantika looked up and looked at her husband for a moment. He nodded again as he started to make a sound. "Peter that's my ex-boyfriend. Before you got married, I was dating her. But since he's a playboy, I broke up."
The deg! It turned out that reality was more painful than he had expected. He thought the man only liked Cantika, it turned out that their relationship was much closer.
"Is that why you're willing to marry me?"
"No. I married you because I wanted to leave Papi's house. I don't want to see the faces of my mother and step-sister."
"Then what happened? I saw the man clutching your hand tightly. Is he trying to tease you again to get back to him?"
"More or less like that. But I'm not interested in him at all. I never want to turn Peter around even if I don't marry you." Now the two eyeballs burst into the eyes of her husband.
"But he was much more handsome, richer and came from a distinguished family. I have nothing at all compared to that man. You sure you don't have any more feelings for her?" His gaze was so sad. Both eyes look watery.
"Mas, now you're the only one in my heart. I don't care about Playboy or any other guy on the planet. I just love you, my husband. You're the best man in the world."
Cantika looked at him more closely. His hands scooped the man's face. Swiping the two hairy cheeks slowly.
"Mas, I love you so much." She now hugged her husband.
Anas returned the embrace. "I love you so much, my wife."
The feeling of both is getting bigger. Love and not wanting to lose. And the marriage bond is getting stronger.