Unknown Love's

A gift from Farhan

Early in the morning Kinara was awake and preparing breakfast for her and Erlangga. After dawn prayers, Erlangga chose to exercise around the villa.

"Mmm...scent what is this?", Erlangga smelled a good smell when he entered the house.

Kinara smiled in welcome for her husband's arrival.

"This morning I make chicken soup for us to have breakfast together, mas", he replied while stirring the contents of the pan that looked boiling.

Erlangga approached his wife, she hugged Kinara by the waist and landed a good morning kiss on her cheek.

Kinara blushed with Erlangga's actions.

"Built first gih mas, let it not smell", goda Kinara.

Erlangga released her embrace, she smelled her own body odor.

"Ha..ha..ha...a...a.sa.a smell my body, baby? I took a shower first huh", Erlangga felt so good with her own body odor, she immediately headed upstairs to take a shower.

Before long, Erlangga already looked fresh and fragrant. He was wearing a blue shirt and jeans. Kinara herself was already waiting for him at the dining table.

"Well, I'm so hungry" Erlangga's eyes seemed to sparkle at the dinner table. There is a chicken soto that still reflects smoke, sambal, lime, and emping as a complement. Not to forget the pieces of melon fruit perfect their morning dishes.

Kinara immediately brought rice and side dishes for her husband, and prepared her own dishes.

"Wow baby, the taste of this chicken soto is very good", said Erlangga.

Kinara smiled, "Thank you, eat a lot, yeah".

Erlangga only answered him with a nod of his head. His mouth was busy enjoying the delicious breakfast that was in front of him.

After eating, Erlangga and Kinara opened the gift of the guests who had been piling up in the living room yesterday.

Erlangga smiled to herself as she opened a gift from one of her co-workers.

"Why are you anyway, smiling to yourself?", asked Kinara astonished at her husband's behavior.

"Open this gift", Erlangga handed him a box that he had already opened.

Kinara took the box and opened it. His eyes looked up at the contents of the gift.

"Huh, what is this? when the gift is filled with clothes that lack this material anyway", Kinara's expression did not seem to like to see the contents of the gift in his hand.

Erlangga laughing.

"Darling, tonight try to put that shirt on. You must look beautiful", teased Erlangga.

Kinara glanced at her husband, not believing that Erlangga had asked him to wear a shirt that Kinara looked more like an unworthy cloth.

"I don't want to wear this skimpy shirt. It's the same cake I don't wear. Short, thin, clean so", Kinara put the shirt back in the box.

Erlangga shifted her body, draping it with Kinara's body.

"Honey, this is lingerie. The hell time you don't know? usually newlyweds like to wear this", whispered Erlangga.

Kinara frowned, "I never bought such an item and I don't want to wear it. Shame, mas", said Kinara.

Erlangga smiled, "Why should I be ashamed? I'm the only one who sees. I am your husband, follow what I ask, yes", said Erlangga.

"But mas..".", Kinara had not finished speaking, Erlangga had already held him with his index finger.

Kinara took a deep breath, "Alright, I'll try wearing this shirt".

Erlangga smiled happily at his wife's reply. She had already imagined how tempting Kinara would be if the lingerie she was wearing.

The notebook was in the form of dark brown leaves. When Kinara opened the contents, it turned out that the paper was in the form of leaves with a younger brown color. On the first sheet of paper in the note was a piece of writing, Kinara read it carefully.

🍃Our life is like the leaves. That decorate the trees, but there are times when it has fallen away because it is time for it to let go🍃

Happy wedding day, Kinara - Erlangga

- Farhan Ganindra

Kinara was stunned to receive and read the contents of the gift from Farhan. His memory was reminiscing about Farhan who had not seen him for a long time. He did not know where Farhan was going and why Farhan never contacted him again and could not be contacted.

Erlangga stopped his hand as he turned towards Kinara who was still.

"Darling, why are you?", asked Erlangga slowly.

"Oh, no mas, I'm not okay", Kinara was a bit surprised, she tried to smile at her husband.

Erlangga looked at the thing that was being held by Kinara. He took it and read it.

Erlangga took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. There is a dislike for the thing that is now in his hands.

"Because you're silent? do you miss him? do you love him?", asked Erlangga in a loud tone. His hand showed Farhan a gift notebook.

Kinara looked at Erlangga, she shook her head, "Not so. I. I'm just.", Kinara's sentence hangs.

"What only? you miss and love him, don't you?", Erlangga's tone of voice rose. Making Kinara surprised and only her tears welled up, only this time her husband snapped at her like that.

"Mas, that's not what I meant. I told you a long time ago, I had never had anything to do with Farhan and no feeling more than being a friend. I just thought about where she went because she doesn't usually disappear like that", Kinara tried to explain by holding back her tears. She doesn't want her husband to misunderstand her anymore.

Erlangga stood up, he pulled Kinara's hand.

"Mas, take off, my hand hurts", Erlangga's hand pulls so firmly against Kinara's wrist.

Erlangga brought Kinara to their room upstairs. Arriving in the room, Erlangga pushed Kinara's body rough to fall on the mattress.

"Mas, what do you want?", Kinara rewinded her body avoiding Erlangga's body that was getting closer to her.

Kinara was cornered, her body now stuck to the head of the bed. Erlangga restrained Kinara's body by stretching out both of her hands on the side of Kinara's shoulders.

"Mas.", said Kinara fearfully, she did not know what her husband would do.

"Do you love me?", whispered Erlangga in Kinara's ear, making her feel amused.

"Do you love me? answer!!", Erlangga's tone of voice rose.

Kinara was surprised to hear that, "A. I.. I.", Kinara's voice choked.

Erlangga smiled cynically, "I guess you don't love me. All this time I tried my best to be a man who deserves you. We just got married yesterday and you, why are you married if you don't love huh?!", Erlangga put pressure on his last sentence.

"You must love the man" Erlangga left Kinara still looking terrified and crying.

Erlangga chose to sit at the end of the bed, she threw her gaze to the floor.

"Mm.mas, I've said many times, Farhan and I are just friends, nothing more. I don't know how I feel about you yet because we got married because we were betrothed. But believe me, there is not the slightest intention in my heart to betray our marriage and yours. I will try to be a good wife to you, fulfill all my duties, and I will learn to love you whole" Kinara's voice trembled with her cries. She hoped that her explanation could melt her husband's anger and jealousy.

Erlangga turned to Kinara, and immediately he embraced his wife. He elus and he kissed the head of Kinara many times.

"I'm sorry, honey. I still find it hard to control myself if it's related to him. I'm just afraid of losing you, that's all" whispered Erlangga lirih.

Kinara replied tightly to her husband's embrace, "Trust me, I will always be by your side", promised Kinara.

Erlangga increasingly clenched his wife's body and gave a warm kiss as a sign of forgiveness from her.