Wife Custody (Second Love)

First Date (3)

Flashback Keanu and Julie

POV Keanu

I looked up at my favorite green sofa. On the roof of my house, surrounded by my favorite plants. He's sitting there, my beautiful angel.

Many times I convinced myself, Julie was really here, with me. I'm not dreaming, am I?

In my hand was a large bottle of fresh orange juice, as well as one plastic glass. I'd like to take two, but it's worth looking for the other one somewhere. Yes, there is only one. Later let the glass be used Julie, I'm very easy.

In my other hand, I brought my favorite snack setoples. Baked almonds, my work yesterday afternoon. Even though I'm a man, I like it and have gotten used to the kitchen. Whether it's cooking or just cleaning up. Maybe because of the results of my parents' education who always invited me to do homework, including in the kitchen. The same father. Even his cooking became our favorite in this house: bacem tofu.

I saw Julie was seriously reading the book she had in her hand. Recipes for a Perfect Marriage by Kate Kerrigan. He was probably immersed in the reading. Indeed the book is quite light but the plot is very sedating readers. This book is great, I suggest you read it too.

I walked up to him, and then I called him after I put my luggage on the table next to my couch.

"Hi, how? Good?"

Julie looked at me. He smiled and nodded. Again, that smile. Drunk and opium become one!

"What's good, the garden or the book?" ask again.

"Everything. Thank you, Mom, I'm sure I'm here. I'm so fucking smart!" excited answer.

Ah, Julie is really good at making my heart happy. Yeah, I'm happy to see him happy like this.

"Mas" he said again, closing the book he was holding.

I sat down next to him, then faced towards him while raising an eyebrow. "Hm?"

"This.. We're.. Can called.. A date?" tanyanya hesitated.

I laughed, and listened to it. Yes yes too. Can this be called a date? Or how? Gather kids?

"Aren't you willing for this to be our first date?"

Replace him who laughs a little, like me. I want to pinch his cheek. But not yet, not yet legitimate. Hehe.

"Rela anyway. Honestly yes, my. I used to say, if I could date in a place where there is a beautiful garden and I could read as much as possible, I would like to. Didn't expect it, it could materialize here, same handsome guy anyway. Uh!" he said plain and then closed his mouth because he felt bored.

I laughed while scratching my head which was not actually itchy. I was misbehaving. In my heart I am grateful, everything went so beautifully and easily.

Really, I don't want this to end. I want to stay like this, forever. With Julie, of course.

But, how is it? We just met a few days ago. If Julie were to get married, would she want to?

"Udah, read it again. I'm staying here. If you want to snack, you can. There is orange juice too. You wear the glass," I said as I grabbed my grilled almond jar.

"Ready, carry out! Thank you, Mommy" he replied with a smile. He continued reading it, while I was busy chewing roasted almonds while watching my surroundings.

Until without feeling, I don't know how many hours have passed, Mother sent a message to me. We were told to go down to the dining room on the 1st floor. I asked Julie to come down. Then we tidied up my favorite area, and went down the stairs carrying books, bottles and jars that were now empty.

When I got downstairs, Mom and Dad sat down at the table.

"Julie sat next to Keanu huh. Le, please pull the chair," Mother told us.

I pulled the chair next to mine, and Julie stepped in front of her and I pushed slowly. He sat down gracefully. I saw my mother smiling for it. This positive signal.

But my mother, anyone is given such a positive signal. Even to my most annoying ex, Mom was kind and friendly. All this time I often sneer and eneg see it. But this time it was different. My heart beats because of it. Then the feeling came slowly. Blissfully.

"This tofu bacem made by Father. Tasted, Nduk. It's delicious." Mom offers the best cuisine in the house on Julie. This is a really rare moment. Not usually you make baceman for others who come to visit this house. The baceman is only for the family. Does this mean...?

I don't want to conclude anything too soon. Let it flow as it was before.

Mom and Dad laughed. "obviously. You can also take it home. Later let it be wrapped up with Mom," replied the Father.

"Really, Sir? Alhamdulillahot.. Matur nuwun, sir, Mom," said Julie with a flat accent and not medok at all.

We all laughed when we heard it. I know, he must have learned to his father to say the word. Nice try, Jul!

We ate and occasionally had a light conversation. Really, a warm atmosphere. Although my parents and I often chatted three, but this feeling was a new experience for us. The addition of one prospective member of this house really brings a different air.

Prospective personnel of this house? PD right me. Whether Julie wants it or not.

"Kean, so no?" whispered the Father when we were both at the place to wash the dishes, carrying dishes and bowls that have been finished using.

"Where are you, sir? How am I suddenly struggling, huh? What if it fails?"

"It's no problem. What matters is that you try it first."

I was silent for a few seconds. I held my heart, and then I nodded. "Doain me yes, sir."

He nodded and patted my shoulder.

After you and I washed the dishes, we went back to the dinner table that was tidied up by Julie and Mom. I did not find them there, because it turned out that my two women were already in the family room. My father and I followed them there.

I took the place next to Julie. I sit next to Mom. I saw you giving a sign to Mom. Mom understood and nodded towards me.

I say bismillah in my heart.

"Jul," call me slowly.

He looked towards me. "Eh?" He looked surprised because my face looked tense.

"Anu.. Julie, I want to marry you" I said, looking into her eyes. I'm sure I must look pale.

He shut his mouth. Then I looked at me with wide eyes. I thought, this must be the reaction.

"Mas Keanu's.. Seriously?"

"Yes, Jul."

"Is this not too fast?"

"I feel so too. But on the other hand, I want to always be with you. I feel sure that you are the one, Jul."

Julie's still staring at me. Then he turned to look at Father and Mother, as if asking for an explanation.

"Mom and Dad, I told you about this, Jul."

"When, Mom? Does this mean that you and Mom agreed even before you met me?"

I'm nodding.

"How come?"

"Eitherway. I'm just walking in the wind's direction to take me, Julie."

I saw a drop of tears fall, rolling down his cheek. Quickly Julie wiped it.

Did I say that wrong? Was I too quick to get her married?

Oh, dearGod. Help me...