WHO ARE YOU

Dinner

Two months later.

Camelia, a sweet smile came out of the dressing room. She was wearing a navy-colored dress, so beautiful in her curves.

"What are you doing, JJ?". Camelia, surprised to see her husband pull out a black cloth.

"You must close your eyes, dear, for this is special to my dear wife". J. J. Abrams, kissed Camelia on the forehead and closed her eyes.

"You are, there is. I'm so nervous about your surprise, don't be weird". Camelia said, groping her husband's body.

"Darling, don't fumble around my body right now. We're afraid we won't go, we'll go into the room. What's more, it's been two months of fasting". Whisper J. J. Abrams, flicked his wife's hair to the side and kissed Camelia's neck.

J. J. Abrams, pulled Camelia's arm out of her residence and got into the car. He intends to have dinner on the high seas, aboard a cruise without someone interfering.

Both children were entrusted by baby sitters, who were supervised by Minah and other personal bodyguards.

 Along the way, two couples shed each other's longing when together. During these 2 months, they were both busy with their respective jobs and taking care of their children.

"I miss you so much baby, 2 months we spent together taking care of work and children. Right now, I'm replying to her with warmth". Whisper J. J. Abrams, impatiently touching his wife.

"Husssttt...Still on the road, why now in my eyes. Can be closed when arriving, before getting out of the car. JJ, I'm suddenly thinking about our children. Is it okay to leave?". Camelia asked, sitting on her husband's lap.

"Don't think of the dear children, they're safe already there are guarding. After all, kids don't suckle in your body, it doesn't matter to be left one day". J. J. Abrams, trying to calm his wife's feelings. He knows how instincts are so strong for a distant child.

Sorry, dear dady kids. Time for your mother to be kidnapped temporarily, guaranteed tomorrow back into your arms again.Batin J. J. Abrams, unceasingly kissed Camelia's lips.

"JJ, stop you ruining my makeup". Camelia, immediately pushed on her husband's body. When J. J. Abrams hands, it starts to activate and raises his knee-length dress.

J. J. Abrams, chuckling amusedly at the whining of his wife and trying to control himself not to be clear before the time.

After a 30-minute journey, they both reached the port.

Camelia's blindfold, opened by J. J. Abrams. In front of it shows a bridge to the cruise ship, which has been decorated with various flowers and colorful lights.

Camelia, shut her mouth in amazement at the surprise of her romantic husband. "Thank you baby, I love it". Jump into the arms of JJ Abrams.

"Dear together, I'm glad you like it". J. J. Abrams, returned his wife's embrace and crouched down in front of him.

Camelia, scratching her head that wasn't itchy. Seeing her husband crouching in front of her, invited the attention of the people around.

"My wife will age with me, until the end of my life". A diamond ring in hand, JJ Abrams.

Clear water dripped down Camelia's cheeks, deeply moved by her husband's words."I want my husband". He answered, his face flushed like a boiled crab.

JJ Abrams, pinned the ring on Camelia's ring finger and kissed her on the back of her hand. "Come on, we're on a cruise".

Camelia, nodding softly and welcoming her husband's helping hand.

The cruise ship is already decorated with flowers and colorful lights also get inside.

J. J. Abrams brought Camelia to the front of the yacht, which had two seats and a dining table.

The plan was J. J. Abrams, taking his wife to dinner on the high seas and feeling the wind.

The yacht started to move towards the ocean, Camelia sat sweetly on the seat.

Some waiters brought appetizers, not forgetting the romantic music.

"My wife wants to dance with me". Pinta J. J. Abrams, directly extended his hand in front of Camelia.

"Sure I want to". Camelia answered, blushing shyly at the cat.

The two of them danced to the sound of music on the cruise ship, what a romantic and beautiful view on the high seas.

The sky was so bright, the stars were twinkling up there. Watching firsthand, a couple were happy.

After the dance, they continued to eat again. J. J. Abrams did not release his hand to his wife.

"Thank you, you've become part of my soul mate Camelia. Give birth to my children, without complaining. I'm really lucky to have you right now, it's not in vain that my struggle to get you". J. J. Abrams said, kissing the back of Camelia's hand.

"Hmmm... Lately, you often say sweet words. There must be shrimp behind the bakwan, right?". Camelia, squint her eyeballs.

JJ Abrams, shook his head slowly and smiled sweetly. "Don't ask again, of course I want you baby. Tonight, we spend time together without anyone bothering us".

Camelia, flabbergasted to see her husband thrust the Pill at her. "Pil KB, what's it for, baby?".

"For you dear, I consulted with doctors and Ardan a lot about this. Sorry, don't get pregnant now my wife. Children are young, there will be a time when our children are active. I'm afraid I'm craving again, just like I used to be. Honestly, I'm not ready, baby". J. J. Abrams, explain everything and hope the wife is not angry.

"Haha... Haha...Don't tell me if you're traumatized by morning sickness, honey?". Camelia, laughing out loud at the look on her flat face. "Ouch...Ouch... I'm pregnant, but you're traumatized. All right, I'll take this Pill. Actually, I don't want to get pregnant right away. Most likely it could be another 3 years, or more".

"Yes, better be more dear. We focus on the little ones, thank you for not being angry with me". J. J. Abrams, poking his wife's nose.

"Darling, may I ask?". Connect again.

Camelia, Kuman nodded slowly as his mouth was full of food.

"Look, after you gave birth to our children. What were you, yelling when the doctor got you that time? Actually, I'd like to see but there's a doctor who forbids my fear of trauma". J. J. Abrams, looking closely at Camelia's face.

Byurrtr...

"Uhukkkp.. Uhukk...!". Camelia coughed at her husband's statement. How about this, am I being honest? Gosh, I forgot mine in sewing must be sick of having a husband-wife relationship. I was suddenly scared well, how I was frank and made J. J. Abrams afraid as well. It seems like a good idea, occasionally pranking my husband.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?". JJ Abrams asked, panicking to see his wife choking on water. Worried if the question hurt the wife, but curious constantly roaming in the brain.