That Cute Woman is my wife

Why Stare at me?

Love is like a blank piece of paper, whether you write with falsehood, or with sincerity.

Love is like a pigeon flying freely in space. They will still return to their cages, regardless of how far the wings take them away. Pigeons never forget where they came from.

Love is like a heart that is hardwired in there. It's not easy to get away with just one lie.

Love is like a hope tucked away in thousands of specks of rain. That's love, like Shella Yolanda's love for Akemi Alexander Gautam.

Shella was now shouting in her heart, as if to say to the world, "Hi my ex-lover, the lover I no longer expected, should we say, that what used to be was not love? just because he has now perished. Yes, that love has perished and is consumed by time. Time too long wait, until the time alone who gave me a good halal lover is matchless."

"Why look at me like that?" Akemi asked who was now standing right in front of Shella. The man seemed to be demanding an answer about the meaning of the look in Shella's eyes on him from now on. Yes, Akemi stopped playing with the Panti children. Because the man saw that Shella was looking at him with a look.... Of love?

Shella was still unmoved, her daydreams were too beautiful to ignore. I want the words of love to come out loud from her tiny mouth. For Akemi to know, that Shella's love is like a dove that always returns to her cage, regardless of how far the wings take her away.

"Shella Yolanda Gautam!" Pekik Akemi and this time successfully awakened Shella from her long daydream about love.

"Ah, yes. Forgive me for daydreaming" Shella replied slightly wrongly. Akemi's knuckles are crinkled almost fused together.

"Dreaming? what are you daydreaming about?"

Deg, man,

Should shella say, that she was daydreaming flying high into the clouds and reaching for the stars with Akemi? should he express that love without burden now? Shella really wanted to repay Akemi's love, but she was too embarrassed to express that sense. It was different when he was in a relationship with Ibrahim. Shella did not hesitate to say, that how much she loved the man. But now? he didn't even have the slightest bit of courage to express his true feelings. So big is the difference in the size of Shella's love between Ibrahim and Akemi?

"Hey, say something Shella." Once again Akemi touches Shella's arm to immediately return to the real world.

"Ah, I daydream how it is love," Shella replied finally with a single breath. Akemi pulled the corner of her lips forming a smile full of happiness there.

"Love? whose love?" akemi pretended not to know. Though honestly the man can see how much love Shella for himself through the eyes of the woman. It's just, Akemi wants a reply verbally. In order for him to be satisfied, that his love does not clap one hand.

While Shella was misbehaving, the sweat began to wet her delicate forehead without acne. Akemi wiped the sweat with her palm as she said, "Why sweat? isn't the weather pretty cold? what are you thinking?" Akemi spoke with a sensual tone made up, until Shella brushed.

"Ah, put your hands away. The children will see us" replied Shella stiffly. The woman is still loyal to her misbehavior. Akemi is getting more and more anxious.

"Then?" akemi said as she brought her face closer to Shella. Eventually the woman grew more and more out of words, her body becoming stiff. Why does he have to be like this? even though they have been married for a month, and the relationship between the two is not as rigid as it is today. But what is this? why would Shella be someone else now? this isn't him. Or does this attitude arise because of the question Mother Panti about the truth of her love for Akemi? I don't know.

"Akemi, please stay away. The kids can see us later. Do you want to set a bad example for them? do you want them to see how romantic you are?" Once again Akemi just smiled as she continued to step forward towards Shella. While the woman continued to regress her steps.

"Romantic? am I really romantic?" Akemi finally pulls Shella's waist. The man moved the girl's hair, which slightly covered her face behind her ears.

"Akemi, please let go of me," Shella said in a half-whispering and slightly sensual voice, waking up something sleeping inside. Shella's lips may have refused, but not her body language. The body is like saying, "Cheap me, hug me, and embrace me as hard as your heart."

Akemi and Shella's lips are getting closer, only one inch away. The lips are very ranum. If in*****, then the world seems to stop for a moment.

Still continue to approach the lips, until the thin skin is a little more touching the lips ranum Shella. Then then, then,

"Do you want to know whose lips are thicker?"

Yawl, toeng,

As soon as the link between the two bodies came apart, they seemed misbehaved.

"Mom" said Shella shyly. Yes, Ibu Nurul is looking for Shella and Akemi for lunch. It turns out that the middle-aged woman must be treated to the scenery that was once in her nature with her beloved husband who has now returned to the lap of the Divine.

"Continue the scene later at home, it is time for lunch" continued Ibu Nurul later. The middle-aged woman left Akemi and Shella in mixed feelings.

"I told you what, someone will see us" Shella whispered. She was so ashamed of my mother. If he could disappear, then at that time Shella would eliminate herself from a place that successfully made her heart scream in shame.

"But you like it, right?" Reply Akemi does not want to lose.

Shella turned to her husband, and then brought her face closer to Akemi with a probing look. This time it was Akemi who turned awkward. How not, Shella's eyes were very sharp, as if having a veiled intent. Akemi swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

"W-what do you want to do?" Akemi asked with a stiff voice.

"What do I want to do?" Shella smiled smirked. That smile was so loud. Then then, then,

Cups,

"Aww," cried Akemi. The man's lips were injured because it turned out that Shella bit her lower lip. And stupidly again, Akemi received the bite because in her guess, it was the sweet kiss that landed on her thin lips.

"It feels sweet" said Shella, winking one eye. Akemi smiled at the courage of Shella who began to show an open attitude. To be honest Akemi preferred Shella who dared to open with her feelings, rather than her having to be silent as if she did not know what to say.

Finally, Shella left Akemi who was still still glued to look at the woman's back.

"Darling, you've built a tiger. And I'll pounce on you at home later. You have to take responsibility."

To be continued.