Trapped in a Fake Grip

TGP 17'S

"This tremor... San-san's... "

While holding the chest that did not feel throbbing pain Renata tried to examine what he really felt at this time.

Three years have passed.. Renata who starts to understand the habits of San-san from the morning before leaving for work and when she comes home from work does not seem burdened. Serving like his thing a wife from A to Y done her happily, it's just that for the needs of Z Renata is unwilling to offer herself to do her.

It was as if her experiences and memories with Er used to want her to bury her deeply. Not going back into the abyss of error. Moreover, until now Renata did not know the truth about the work and business that San-san wrestled with.

Do not want to rashly instill love especially to give themselves. Although it has been tarnished but Renata is sure if the door of repentance is still open to her.

Wanting to improve himself and trying to get out of the shadow of the past that is what he is still fighting for all his might.

Within three years Renata had not met Er. There was a slight urge of longing that still remained and was hard to beat, but given Er's condition there would only be mistakes if staying with her Renata re-enforced her heart to stick with her current stance.

Tests..

Not strong to hold the dew in the corner of his pooled eyes. Renata was back.

"Reta... Why are you crying, what's wrong? are you sick? don't hesitate to say maybe I can help you?" San-san asked suddenly in shock.

"San, what time are you home? I'm sorry you want to eat first or take a shower first. Let me get you ready?" cerocos Renata hid her cries and diverted her nervousness.

"If you want to eat, can you?" san-san Goda.

Renata who was anxious with San-san's reply instantly rewarded the nosy handsome man with a hint of his spoiled pinch.

"Oh, you are so fierce".

Swabbing his waist that does not feel pain at all.

Reta you haven't answered my question, what's up?" gently San-san stroked her long hair.

"Ooh, I'm just missing my sisters. San is your waist still sore, sorry yes. briefly I take pain medication" his reply sounded silly and a little stupid.

Obviously San-san can read all of Renata's adorable behavior when she's nervous.

"Reta.. I don't need medicine, here you just wipe my waist" San-san replied as he patted the sofa next to her for Renata to sit beside her.

Unsuspecting Renata sits next to San-san looking anxiously trying to undress San-san.

"San, where's the pain here I'm trying to see?"

Withholding laughter San-san pretends to groan in pain and succeeds in making Renata even more panicked.

Without the babibubebo Renata took off San-san's shirt. Their distance is getting closer and Renata's breath can feel increasingly making San-san feel anger in another sense.

"San.. Which one hurts her?" I sound full of worry.

"Reta.. "

Spontaneous Renata looked towards San-san's eyes and they were long enough silent for each other's feelings. Only their heartbeats understood what they were feeling at the moment.

Grep..

san-san quickly pulls Renata's waist down to fall into her arms.. They hugged each other as if afraid of being let go.

The breeze of the wind that peels between the dim moonlight adds to the martyrdom of two people who may be widening longing.

San-san and Renata seemed to be dissolved in the expression of the feeling they were actually feeling.

Mutual longing and loving no longer have a sense of one-sidedness that they feel today. Everything is clear from all the sacrifices as well as San-san's loyalty and struggle to forget the past that Renata proved.

"Reta.. Are you willing to be my halal lover who will always be there in every state of like and pleasure?"

Without letting go of her gaze, Renata nodded and smiled mengyakan proposal of the man who is now wrapping her intimate.

"yess next week we get married and we're done with this. After that don't expect any forgiveness for you".his screams are happy and back to kiss her with anxiety.

"You're a refrigerator that has no romantic-romantic, it's worth it no girl wants to be with you. the time to propose a woman like this". Renata grumbles while pushing San-san's chest away from her. Precisely so as not to happen the things that are worn before their halal label cantongi.

Hearing his future wife nagging San-san looks increasingly curled her lips so happy sign. Maybe the effect of falling in love so hearing the scolding was like hearing the singing of an international diva class artist.

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And it should be that the bond of that relationship should be really tied with a rope that will connect them to the path that the Creator will find himself in.

Renata with all honesty and openness to his dark past. San-san with all her sincerity whole heart accepts whatever condition Renata is in, because love according to her is not about receiving but giving.

All preparations are complete. San-san really made Renata a very lucky woman. There is no need to bother taking care of everything because San-san who is a successful entrepreneur is able to do perfectly. Assisted by his assistant and confidant San-san will try to realize Renata's dream marriage. Simple but still effective according to the wishes of the bride.

Accompanied by Bebi, Dita and two makeup artists Renata transformed like a beautiful princess.

"Sister, you're so pretty. I got to pangling see you" said Dita while smiling to see my dear Brother will release his single status.

"Ga wrong choose your male candidate Re, will not nyesel. people dapet his bidadari gini. ga expect deh Renata who looks a little butek can be clear to the mountain water". Cerocos Bebi slightly reduced the tension that his best friend was feeling.

Renata who got an injection of confidence from the closest person was just smiling thankfully.

Wedding with an impromptu theme can be attended by the closest person. Dita, Dika and Diki are also Bebi alone was in taste enough to be a longing remedy for his late father and mother.

When his younger brother who has grown up acting as his marriage guardian. Of course, it will be a history that will never be forgotten throughout his life.

The ijab qobul process has been passed. The sacred words San-san had managed to say aloud with just one breath. Until the screeches of the word Sah echoes make the clear fluid from her beautiful eyes escape just like that.

There is no silence because both parties have first felt the loss to two parents each. With limited invited guests according to Renata's request, the wedding reception of the two lovebirds will be held in a time that is still in the planning stage.

Currently the two people are in the bridal room that has been decorated as beautiful as possible. Studded flowers are fragrant calming also dim lights make the atmosphere more romantic.

A red tinge is clearly seen adorning the beautiful face of the wife who just finished cleaning herself. Stared in such a way by a man who had just counted hours had legitimately justify it certainly makes Renata wrong behavior like a teenager who just knew love.

"San, don't look at me like that. I'm embarrassed" Renata muttered as she squeezed the tip of her pajamas.

Instead of answering San-san instead slowly walked over and still did not take his eyes off of his beautiful wife.

Of course Renata was too excited to see the action of her husband, while walking backwards Renata thought maybe her husband was a ghost waiting for the refrigerator.

"San.. What's wrong? don't scare me" Renata said.

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