
"I love you ..." Brinan whispered into his wife's ear.
Irena smiled as soon as she heard the words, and now turned around to kiss the man's lips. Do it for about five minutes with a guerrilla hand to and fro. Bryan continued to attack his wife's body with passion without the slightest rejection from the one who had.
Tonight was the battle they were supposed to do. Enjoy a passionate night with a passionate feeling.
*****
Irena watched her husband sleep. He remembered the woman who was present at his wedding. "Who is that woman? What's the connection with Bryan? What if she's going to destroy our household and take my husband."
"His husband? Haha. Not really expecting." Irena shook her head.
"Hm! Don't be weird. I heard everything." Bryan's words made Irena cluck.
"Oh you're awake but pretending to be asleep!" Resenting.
"Mas, you disappeared yesterday, aka faking your death. So where were you at that time?" Irena asked them their past.
"I went to Germany, to my parents' house. Yes, I was forced because it seems like you are happier with your matchmaking with Dika. I don't want to ruin everything." Sluggishly.
"Hem, just when in Germany what are you doing?" Ask again.
"I? Yes, that certainly restores health there is about a year. I keep going back to Indonesia. Papa asked me to stay in Germany on business, but I refused." Evidently.
"Rem ... Continues to?"
"Continue what? Keep seeing you again. Maybe if I don't see you, we can't be what we are today." Bryan's Hugs.
"No, I mean before you see me again. Have you met any other women or who?" Ask again, still curious.
"You mean?" Bryan asked back and began to suspect where Irena's question was headed.
"That woman is crying out to hug you. Who?" Ask slowly.
"Oh, it's Vanesha. My best friend from Junior High. Very close, like a sister to me. There's just a little misunderstanding between us."
"What I said to you yesterday, that woman is Vanesha. Pretty, right?" Her question deliberately upset Irena.
"What's? You say pretty? It's not wrong!" Irena is getting upset.
Bryan chuckled, "Hahahaha. No dong, my most beautiful wife certainly. Angelina Jolie has been eliminated ..." Godanya while hugging tightly the plain body of his wife who was covered in thick cloth.
"Get up, the rock." Reply Irena.
"Yes, I'm just scared. You know yourself."
"No, Vanesha is not that kind of woman. She is a good woman and very mature. I know exactly what he is." Bryan's reply calmed Irena's worries a little.
"From us to think of others, mending us think how to let us be healthy and have extra energy continue every day to ..."
"For what?" Irena glanced sharply.
"Yes, to fight ... Ready to fight anytime and anywhere, let's quickly have a baby I mean. Haha." Bryan's Chuckle.
"What the hell, Mas. If you want to continue saying so. Don't buy it!" Irena covered her face with the blanket.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, then Irena again opened her blanket. "Loh, ayok! But he said he would fight again anytime and anywhere. Just shut up, I'm waiting!"
Dika smiled amusedly at the behavior of his wife who deliberately toyed with him, "Hem, it turns out you wait inside huh? Yashudah!" Bryan pulled the blanket and immediately fought back until the two were completely tired.
As the night wore on, the moonlight began to hide behind the black clouds. Humans are also preparing to dive into the dreamland expecting the most beautiful sleeping flowers. However, it was different with this newlywed. Just one day held a party in Germany, all day they do not intend to go out of the room or just to walk around the hotel.
*****
Irena woke up from a long battle they had fought. Blinking repeatedly, adjusting the light entering his eyes. Her memory goes back to what they did all day yesterday when they saw the hand that wrapped around her stomach. With his other hand he was made into a cushion for her.
The woman looked up to see Bryan's face still asleep. He recalled how Bryan treated him so very gently that he kept drifting full of satisfaction.
The story that started from separation is now back to give rise to the seeds of love. All of that happened because of the sincerity of Bryan's love for her. No one knows how difficult the story of Irena and Bryan's relationship is, like the story in the novels.
Bryan woke up with a smile and a gaze seeing Irena still covered in chest, "Why see me like that? Would you like to take a shower with you?" Godanya, while tidying Irena's messy hair.
Irena's cheeks flushed, "Ih! Alone!" Ketus Irena's.
"Aren't you going to get a reward?" As if asking a question that anyone would not be able to refuse if asked like that.
"Yes, I'll ..." Answer slowly.
"Well, what else then. After that let's have breakfast at Papa Mama's house." Her speech.
Irena shouted in surprise, "Aaaa!!!" Because Bryan carried her, made the blanket that covered Irena's body fall and now they both do not wear a single thread. Irena, who was still embarrassed, drowned her face into Bryan's burly chest. Feeling ashamed at the shower that soaks the body.
After taking a shower, Bryan immediately took a hair dryer from the closet. Helping to dry hair, when Irena just took off a towel coil on her head. "Here, help." His speech made his wife feel flying was treated as special as it was.
"You happy now?" Bryan smiles.
"I don't want to be happy just for now, but forever. You promise?" Ask back.
"of course. Without you asking, I'll always make my wife happy." The answer. They throw each other smiles from the mirror image.
*****
Both are now preparing to return to Indonesia. But previously will stop by William's house for breakfast and farewell. Although it was too late to come to William's house from the day set by William. But William really understands how the newlyweds are.
"Bryan ..." Call him in a spoiled voice.
The woman stood up, allowing Bryan to sit in the chair he had prepared. But Bryan chose to sit in another chair. "Are you really quick to turn it around?" Ask Vanesha.
"Hit ..." Bryan replied lazily.
Irena, who was walking towards the kitchen to help Rita, smiled happily at the answer. Rita looked at her daughter-in-law with a happy smile, amazed at the attitude of Irena who helped her.
"No, baby. Let your mom do everything. Wait at the dinner table and talk to them. Mama used to cook alone." Rita was not feeling well.
Irena smiled and shook her head, "No papa Ma, Irena is also used to helping you if you cook in the kitchen."
Rita sighed in relief, "Alright, then you stir this vegetable soup first."
Vanesha glanced at the shirk of Irena who was stirring the food. When their gazes met, Irena chose indifference.
"Jaga Bryan for me ..." Vanesha whispered as she walked towards Irena.
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Wow, new enemy Irena nih 😂