When My Wife Surrender

Best Time

...Drops of rain water falling on white chrysanthemum flowers. That's my......

...Touching your cold petals, trying to worship, refreshing yourself. Not wanting, my Chrysanthemum was dry and withered, out of fear to say......

...Ilove you......

Rains...

Be professional, that's what Chrysanthemum is today, bringing Rain before the people in the Food & Beverage department.

"Include your name!!" he said in front of Chef, chef, waiter, and waitrees who were there.

"Include me, my name is Rain, Chrysanthemum lover. At once a partner on his bed." he said full of pride and earnestness.

The employees held back their laughter, starting to whisper. About the figure of Chrysanthemum who often follow blind dates, but in fact have a bed partner with a beautiful face.

"Rain, since when has your brain been so short?" tanya Chrysanthemum is out of words.

"Since we met, I love you." The young man knelt down, giving the flower he had taken from one of the vases in the lobby.

"Thank you .." chanted one of the chefs with a laugh.

"You took it in the lobby!? It's hotel property..." Chrysanthemums snatched the flowers that Rain clasped walking with annoyed steps died the restaurant area that had not yet opened.

"Slices!! I even know, you often scratch before going to bed!! Prefer WOT.." he shouted intentionally, not shameless. Making the Chrysanthemum that originally walked escape.

F&B employees start moving closer to Rain, "WOT? The Woman On Top? You guys really do it!?" ask one waitrees curious about the lifestyle of their manager who looks judes.

"Of course, she was often on top and.." Rain's words that were intended to make Chrysanthemum can only marry her were cut off.

Chef Damien let out a rude sigh, "Stop lying, I live next to the Chrysanthemum apartment. We intersected more than married couples in general,"

"To meet at work, to go home from work almost simultaneously while parking the car, I saw him park the motorbike. Even tomorrow we go to work almost simultaneously. After all every afternoon until night, if Chrysanthemum did not follow a blind date, she would watch a Korean drama. Maybe the walls of our room were next to each other, so it sounded. He's really noisy when he's watching." he continued.

"I know where tahilalat and birthmarks are on his body, if you don't believe it," Rain raised the tone of his voice.

"The underwear suit is 7 with light blue, light yellow, pink, black, lemon green, dark red, and orange." said Damien's mouth.

"Why do you know?" Rain stared at her.

"His laundry was often mistaken to deliver the address to my apartment." he replied staring cynically.

"So among you who is actually Chrysanthemum's boyfriend, I mean the wrong bed partner.." asked Fikri who works as Chef Steward.

Damien stared intently at her, believing Rain was lying, remembering there was never a man's voice in the Chrysanthemum room."I.." he said deliberately provoking anger.

"Don't lie, I remember exactly the size didn't change." Rain's words were cut off.

"Why shut up!! The restaurant will open soon!! Everyone back to work!!" chrysanthemum with renewed annoyance.

"Damien!! Cut your hair!!" he continued staring intently, as if knowing all their talk.

"Don't be angry, your blood pressure will go up. If you had a stroke or heart attack at a young age, how? I love you.." seduced Rain, revealing her deathly smile. While giving a bottle of mineral water.

Chrysanthemums clenched his forehead, "I could have a heart attack, because I saw your strange behavior." - furious, walking away to the drink, to record, the stock.

"If it beats fast!! It's not a heart attack!! That's because you love me too..." Rain smiled, it was nice to see the embarrassed face of the woman he loved.

Will not let everything happen again, when you see a cold face with eyes that are still open it is exposed to the rush of rain. Women who leave when they are pregnant with their baby.

***

Damien's hand fingers moved swiftly slicing through the meat. Pissed off? Sure oes. Until the creature comes back, a creature that is actually a perfectionist.

"Defychief!! Why is the piece of the skirt not the same as the one photographed. Is this still worth serving!?" ask a waiter, who else if not Rain.

"Smort! I've said many times vegetable pieces can't always be the same. Tomato cherry also may not have the exact same size.." growled, taking a meat tenderizer. Banging the flesh before him was full of anger.

"Owh, I see.. Next time please be more professional. Make it as similar as possible to the photo. Rather than busy observing the women's clothes," Rain sneered, prying back out of the kitchen.

"This job, it's really making my blood pressure go up." he growled, still banging the flesh.

"Because of the love rival!?" Fikri thinned her lips to hold back her laughter.

***

Until late afternoon, heavy rain flushed, Krisan gave a rough sigh starting to wear his bat raincoat. Want to turn on the motor matic.

"Can I come?" tanya Rain stopped her bike.

"You'd better go home by yourself..." The chrysanthemum clenched his forehead irritated.

"I just came from abroad, all my money was robbed. Tomorrow I'll find a new place to live. Let me stay at your house last night, okay?" dustinya, smile in front of the Chrysanthemum."When we were at the parlour, we used to sleep together, remember?" his eyes invited pity, holding a Chrysanthemum fingers.

"T I D A K.." The spelling of the letter that Chrysanthemum pronounced, began to advance its motor.

Heavy rain with wind accompanied by lightning, Rain ran after the woman's motorbike. For a moment Chrysanthemum glanced from the rearview mirror of his motorbike, his heart ached for some reason. That feeling should be dead by the time, right? The motor returned to the front, looking at the young man who had fallen because he was chasing him.

While Rain felt the rain on his body, knowing that Chrysanthemum did not look back at all. "Why has everything changed? What decision did I take to find a higher position wrong? Because I changed the course of time, her feelings also changed.." she muttered with tears flowing, mixed with rainwater.

It may be better for him not to be loved, but the Chrysanthemum is still alive.

But can his feelings really change?

"Good!! Just stay overnight!!" strictly speaking, considering Sela, her apartment friend, left to stay at the thesis, at the home of a lecturer assistant.

Rain turned to the direction where the voice came from. The chrysanthemum returned, quickly the young man boarded, "Let's go!!" he shouted, his body drenched, while laughing, showing his identity.

Unlike before time repeats itself, keeping its cold image in front of the Chrysanthemum. Even having trouble telling his heart.

Therefore, at this opportunity he wanted to say all about his true feelings on Chrysanthemum. Not seeking attention by ordering him to let go of the tie again. For now he is the one who will serve his wife. Showing his true love.

***

In the end Rain had finished cleaning his body, his eyes scurried observing the room belonging to Chrysanthemum. The apartment was not so big, having two rooms with an inner bathroom, as well as a kitchen.

The chrysanthemum clothes in the closet rubbed him, with just a white towel wrapped around his waist."It was still the same as before," Rain let out a rough sigh, staring at the contents of the woman's closet which was completely minimalist. Work clothes, two dresses, and 6 pieces of casual clothes according to the day.

"It's over?" chrysanthemum shouted waiting in the living room. Rain cleansed his body, which was wet from the rain.

"It's been.." Rain's voice came from inside.

Slowly Chrysanthemum opened the door, the young man's beautiful face was seen wrapped only in a white towel that covered his waist up to his knees. The curves of the body are absolutely perfect, just like they once were.

His heart suddenly beat fast, but it should not. Destiny cannot be repeated. I don't know since when the young man was in front of him. Close his face, whisper in his ear, "You know what the best time to have sex is? When it rains..."

The sound of lightning striking rang out, along with Rain's visible smile. Hugging the still silent Chrysanthemum body.

Seriate