The Hidden Love

Fast Motion

The sky had soared when the couple went outside from the spa. Walking hand in hand, William invites Love to the beach.

The breeze waved the jet black mane of Love, covering part of the girl's face and adding a beautiful impression to her oval face.

"Well, it's a pity that you can't see the sunset" muttered Love.

"We are still a week here Love, there is still plenty of time for us to see the sunset, or the sunrise is also no less beautiful," said William.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Want to eat now? I am hungry."

Love nodded.

"We're looking for food all the way home, right?"

"Yes, it's up to me."

William took two steps forward and bowed his body in front of Love.

"Let's go up, I don't want you to be tired!"

Love was glued to his place, he could not yet master his surprise after hearing William say that.

"Come on, up, what are you waiting for?"

William retreated and inevitably Love also climbed onto the back of the man in a short shirt in soft blue.

"Is that okay, huh?" Ask for love, doubt.

"What's wrong? Is there a prohibition that says that a husband can not carry a wife?"

William kept swinging his legs off the beach. Now the two had reached the streets filled with food vendors.

"You're not allergic to seafood, are you?"

"No, I'm not."

William lowered his wife's body. "What do you want to eat?"

"So much for me."

"Yes, come on!"

They entered one of the seafood shops. There are many visitors there who happen to be mostly tourists.

"When do you eat, you want to go again?" William smilingly looked at his wife who was eating voraciously.

"No, tired!"

"You want to go home means yes?"

"Yes, yeah."

The dinner went on quickly. Not long after that they returned to the inn.

Love decides to take a shower first, while waiting for Love to finish, William chooses to check his work on the laptop.

"I'm done, my towel and my change of clothes have been prepared."

"Yes." Yeah."

William closed his folding computer and put it on the nightstand. The bathing ritual that took quite a long time, she was short to just ten minutes.

Out with wet hair and a towel in hand, William was glued to his feet when he saw his wife standing in front of the window. Watching the goddess of the night sitting majestically in the sky.

"Love."

"Eh, yes Mas. Want coffee?" Love approached her husband.

"No need to."

"Here I help dry your hair!" Grabbing a small towel from William's hand, told the man to sit down and start moving to dry William's hair.

"Love."

"Yes Mas?"

"Is it still sick?"

Love frowned when she heard her husband asking ambiguous questions. "What do you mean by Willi?"

"Yours, does it still hurt?" Repeat William.

At once the movement of the hand of Love stopped. He was confused as to what to answer. To be honest, it still hurts, but not as bad as before.

However, if Love says he has improved. Love is sure, William will certainly never let go tonight until the morning.

"Ah, yes, yes." Love gasps.

William got up from his chair, snatched the towel from Love's hand and threw it away. The man quickly buried his lips until he met the lips of Love.

Grabbing the nape of Love, William bit the small lower lip of Love. The girl forgets that her husband doesn't like it when his kiss is ignored.

William gets more excited when Love returns his kiss. Their tongues twisted each other, sipping the sweetness of each other's lips to cause a crack that echoed in the room.

William's hand began to move off the leash of Love's nightgown, leaving behind saleem-colored underwear. Then William led the tiny body to the bed, where they would use it as a palace to sip the honey of love.

That night. Under the umbrella of the night moon, in the midst of the wind and the pounding of the waves, the universe bears witness to two people fusing into one. Mergekatan pick up pleasure labeled halal. Hope love will flourish along with the seed that William sows.

Her morning.

Love wants to cry. It was in vain that he underwent a series of treatments at the spa yesterday if this morning his body was again crumpled.

As expected Love, the husband whined asking to repeat the incident, again and again. At three o'clock in the morning, William just completely let go of Love.

"Good morning dear," William greeted in a hoarse voice.

"For Mas."

"Want to take a shower?" The man squeals naughty, making Love tickle.

"No want! I was first, I didn't take long."

William chuckled to see his wife running towards the bathroom with her innocent body.

Such were the days of the couple. The second day in Bali, William invites Love around the island. Starting from Campuhan Hill in Ubud, visiting terraced rice fields in Jatiluwih to reach Kintamani in the afternoon.

William invites Cinta to enjoy the sunset, where the sunset becomes the music of the escort of the evening. The third day they used to hunt for souvenirs at the souvernir shop. The next day, William specialized in re-sipping the honey of love by confining himself with Love until it was not until the fifth day, during which time they decided to return to the Capital.

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"When are we going to Mama Mas's house, to give you this gift?" Ask Love that night.

"On Sunday, yes, tomorrow I'll see an important client" replied William while holding his laptop.

"You want to start tomorrow?"

"Yes. You just rest at home if you are still tired, there is Daniel who can handle your work."

"Yes already."

William closed his laptop. "By Willmar and Raisa have you separated?"

"Well, would you like to be ushered in now?"

"Come on, it's only at half-seven. They should have come home from the office."

"Yes already."

Love grabbed a paper bag for Raisa and followed her husband to the house which was only a few meters away from the house.

Shortly after pressing the bell, Bik Rohmah burst open the door. "Eh, Den Willi equals Non Love, please come in."

"Where is my sister Bi? It's home, right?"

"Den Willmar hasn't been home in a few days, gone abroad again. If Non Raisa exists, it just so happens that Miss is not on leave today."

"The holidays? She's sick Bi?"

"He was not feeling well" replied Bik Rohmah.

"Why not go to the doctor?"

Love stroked the chest to see her husband overreacting.

"Who's doing it?" Bik Rohmah looked at William.

"Can you call the family doctor."

"Udah Mas, why are you the boisterous one?" The love that had been silent since then finally could not bear to not open the voice.

William was stunned, aware of his attitude this time. Then the man fell silent.

The two men were waiting for Raisa who was being called by Bik Rohmah. The atmosphere returned awkward, both of them busy with their respective thoughts.

'I must move quickly, ' Inner Love.

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