The Hidden Love

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Raisa closed her eyes enjoying the soothing warm sensation of soaking in a bathtub with soap foam covering her body. His smile continued to grow imagining the surprise he would give success later.

Once enough was felt, the woman rinsed her body, making sure only the fragrance stuck there. Walking straight into the wardrobe, Raisa tried to choose a row of transparent fabrics that she had long been museum. Since losing a baby that he had not had time to give birth, Raisa did become ignorant with the appearance and care of her body, which she did not give birth to, but this time he will return to self-care because he feels it is also one of the assets so that the husband does not easily turn to another heart. He cannot lose to Love, thought Raisa.

"Hm, roughly which lingerie is most liked by most men," his monologue. Grab a black cloth with a net motif on the chest and bottom of the stomach, but then return it again. Looking again with other colors and models, until finally the choice of Raisa fell on dark purple lingerie.

Raisa smiled again as she looked at the reflection of her body in front of the mirror. "It is true that this cloth was created to seduce men. All right, I need to finish my makeup right away."

Raisa walks towards her dresser, then starts to get busy applying a series of her make-up. In closing, he sprayed vanilla perfume at some point of his body.

"Done. I just need to wait for the right moment." the woman grabbed the satin-based sleeping kimono and put it on to cover the lingerie she was wearing.

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"Where is Raisa, why isn't she out of the room? is he sick?" every now and then Hanum looked towards the door of his daughter-in-law's room.

"Rai said he wanted to rest Ma" replied Love.

"He sick?" ask Hanum again.

"No. Just want time, he said, Ma. He told me the same, he said Jayden would sleep with me tonight." Love smiles meaningfully.

"Duh, that kid." Hanum chuckles. "Actually Mama pity her Cin. If only he had been given a gift like you."

"I'm also sad for that Ma."

"He loves Jayden so much, Mama knows how to take care of your baby."

"I can also feel her sincerity Ma."

The two women were silent. There are many things they know together without having to say much. Love only hopes that no matter what, Raisa will be able to find happiness even without the child she gave birth to herself.

Water spots falling from the sky began to invade the earth, ushering in the return of human children after undergoing his routine for a full day.

William sat holding his laptop, while his twin brother focused on the round object in his hand.

"More of your brothers?"

"A little more" replied the elder. Although they were born only fifteen minutes apart, the personalities of the two are very different. William tends to be quiet, mature and does not express himself easily while his twin sister is much more cheerful, sociable and more expressive.

"Why wasn't it done in the office?"

"Suddenly, and I have to finish it before we get home. Tonight I'm with Jayden, want me to be satisfied. You can taste the same as Rai. I must fast, wait a long time." William's babble certainly invites Willmar laugh.

"Ngapain laughs," snide William.

"Thankiratin, it's good to be told to fast, how long, not afraid of the rust?"

"Basic!"

The silence returned after the two talked to each other for quite a long time. It still took them another twenty minutes to get home.

"Sister," call Willmar. To be honest, he hesitated to tell his twin brother, but he did not want anything to hold in his heart.

"What's? just by the way, I was horrified." the man's fingers were still dancing agilely on the keyboard.

"I'm sorry before, I'm not as presumptuous as you are Brother."

"Well, what the hell are you talking about? I think it's serious." William also closed his folding computer after saving his work files.

"Promise not to be angry?"

"Depending, if what you want to say is the same thing I'm not right, I'm definitely angry."

Willmar gulped his saliva satirically. He really could not imagine how William would react when he said his heart to the man.

"What the hell is it about? You're not cheating, are you" William accused.

"Have a son to say! I'm loyal Brother."

"Continue?"

"Actually I ..."

"Without saying what a hard dek," sambar William.

"I'm afraid you're angry, seriously."

"Well, don't talk" said William.

"But I have to talk, for Rai's sake, brother."

William glanced at his sister at a glance, hearing Willmar's words made his mind wander.

"I'm ready to listen."

Willmar glanced at his twin brother, trying to strengthen his heart to say his heart without caring about William's reaction.

"I should have said this serious thing in front of Kak Cinta also Kak."

"I'll tell him later." William was basically a patient man, but seeing his brother convoluted made him curious as well.

"Hm, that .. not so deh, next time I say directly in front of you the same Brother Love."

"Basic! make people curious," grumbled William.

"It's okay, brother."

Willmar stroked his chest, the part that had been rumbling ever since had now become much calmer.

Both cars arrived in the garage. They scramble to get into the house first, like a child who is racing.

"Oh my God, just try to have opa, where you dare to run around like this in the house," Hanum scolded at the behavior of her twin sons.

"What's wrong? why running? You're not in a race, are you, "sultan quipped, the newspaper in his hand he put on the table.

"Who said? we run who gets to the middle room first." Willmar.

"Oh yeah? who's winner?" the father who is still handsome in half a century of age has long not seen the childish behavior of the twins.

"Son Willi won, my foot slipped earlier."

"Nothing." the twins answered together.

"Yes, Papa give me a gift."

Hanum chuckled at the ridiculous manner of the three men before him. The Sultan took out his wallet from his pocket and took out two pieces of banknotes.

"This is for Brother who won." gave William the red sheet.

"This is Willmar's Deck." The sultan emphasized his tone of voice teasing his youngest son, this time a blue banknote he gave at the youngest.

"Vote one hundred thousand, champion two fifty thousand, fair right?" Sultan smiled witfully.

The two twin boys looked at each other. They looked at the money in their hands, alternately staring at his parents, while Hanum chuckled.

"Apaan Papa, it's mah to buy meatballs I'm the same Rai is also lacking. Can't buy this drink Pa" Willmar protested.

"Who did you lose to."

"Salahin Brother Willi tuh, never want to give up on his sister." Willmar tone was made as sloppy as possible.

"Mama ... Papa and brother conspire." complained to his mother.

"Well, how come Papa's guilty?"

"Awas aja, I want to report the same opa, later also I was given more and more opa." Willmar smiled triumphantly.

It has been a very long time the joy vanished from the big family, since the trials came in succession. How they laugh so loosely without burden just because of fussing about money that is not how much, even though the savings in the accounts of each of them is quite fantastic. That is their happiness.

Arya is indeed very pampering her two grandchildren, but she has more compassion on Willmar who is considered more flexible and not as stiff as her twin sister of course.

"Reporton there! you report the same opa, I report the same oma. Just so you know, the opa money is held all the same oma," William said.

"Ah, Mama!" willmar's screams are upset.

"Geez, that's it. No need to fight. Mama will add to her money. Now you better get in the room, clean up, have dinner and rest" Hanum said.

"We don't have dinner together?" the youngest asked.

"Your mom and dad had dinner just now. If Cinta says waiting for you, sister, if Raisa asks for dinner to be escorted to the balcony of her room," explained Hanum.

"Sick rai Ma?"

"Yes," Hanum answered briefly.

"Huh? what pain? why didn't Mama tell you from earlier?" Willmar was beginning to panic.

"You see me, Mama asked me what hurt, but it's not answered with her."

Without asking for any more explanation, Willmar rushed straight to his room.

"Emang Rai is sick Ma?" ask Sultan.

Instead of answering, Hanum smiled.

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"Darling, what are you sick with? why didn't you tell me?" spray Willmar as soon as he enters his room.

Raisa who was lying down immediately changed her position. "Have you come home?" tanyanya gently.

"What pain do you have, honey? have you taken medication yet? why not tell me the same? or do we need to go to the doctor?" flocked Willmar again. The man put his palm on Raisa's forehead.

"But it's not hot" Willmar murmured.

"I'm not sick Mas" said Raisa.

Willmar was flabbergasted, not believing Raisa's call to him earlier.

"What did you say?"

"I'm not sick, I'm fine" Raisa repeated.

"Not that, what did you call me?"

"Mas."

"Ke .. why do you call me that, not usually."

"Because I think that's the most fitting call for you Mas. There is a gap of a few years between us, and seeing Kak Cinta calling her husband 'mas' when they are only one year apart, so make me think. I think it would be impolite if I called you by name. Wh why? you mind?"

"Yes, no dear. I'm just happy, it sounds romantic" Willmar replied. Still fully dressed he hugged his wife's body tightly.

"But the mother said you were sick again" urged Willmar.

"Yes, um."

"Why not go to the doctor? where's that sick?"

"Where can the doctor be cured if the sick are mine, he misses this same."

Willmar almost sighed when Raisa sensually touched hers which was still wrapped neatly in cloth pants behind the boxer who imprisoned her weapon.

"Ah, Honey." Willmar.

"I can't stand it" whispered Raisa.

"Wait for me to take a shower" said Willmar.

"You ask me to lock the door, Mas" said Raisa as soon as she let her husband out of her arms.

"Ready." After turning the key, Willmar walked into the bathroom. "You're the one who started Rai, so don't ask me to stop later" he warned.

"Who is afraid" answered Raisa as she laid down her body.

Willmar entered the bathroom with a difficult feeling to describe. His old life has returned. Raisa is cheerful, Raisa is the one who gives her many colors of life, and Willmar is lucky Love brings a positive impact on Raisa's change for the better.

The man sped up his bathing ritual, impatient with the surprise Raisa was going to give him.

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