
"Darling, what school do you think would be a good fit for Dani?" ask Adrian. The man handed out several high school brochures abroad to his wife. Incidentally, Dani is just waiting for graduation. If the child does not get into trouble with his friend, he will continue his schooling in the same place.
Receiving a brochure from her husband, Ara read one by one the colorful glossy paper. He who is completely lay with anything that smells foreign, would be confused when asked for an opinion like this. His education was only up to high school. School abroad? It was his dream before he met Adrian. And it failed because of Adrian. But now, he doesn't want to go anywhere. I just want to be with that guy and take care of him.
"Well, ask Dani, Mas. I don't know about studying abroad. You know I'm just a high school graduate," Ara who was standing next to Adrian frowning read one by one the brochure.
"Just choose what you think is good" said Adrian. His arms pulled his wife's waist and took her to sit on his lap.
"Ask Dani, Mas." Of course, Ara did not dare, especially regarding Adrian's son who was now much more sensitive than before.
"No! Still I have to choose, because that's a condition I allow him to go to school there. And I ... I followed your choice." Her husband is so sweet or what? It was clear Ara did not understand about education abroad, instead having the woman choose.
"Dani's alone Mas, there?" the husband nodded.
"There's a college friend of mine who happens to live there. I can't let Dani go unattended, honey."
"Then pick the closest one from your friend's house, Mas. So if there's any quick access, "proposes Ara.
"Ready, Mistress. Good choice, dear." Adrian praised his wife. Because actually he was also confused about which school to choose. They are just as good in quality. His wife is a problem solver. Although trivial, sometimes he triggers something that is missed from the mind of an Adrian.
"Mas, really gonna let him go?" Ara looked at the husband's face. Because he knew, in the deepest heart Adrian really very heavy to take off his son.
"How else? His wish was already round and I couldn't help it." Adrian put on his forced smile.
"Surely I can hold it, Mother. But I couldn't do it" Ara said in her heart. The woman just looked at the husband who was very visible to be made okay in front of his wife.
"It is certain that this house will be deserted" said Adrian lowered his face. Yeah, this house is gonna get quieter with Dani gone. But still, if Dani is here but does not live in the main house is not the loneliness still there. But at the very least, Adrian can meet his son at any time, if the boy does not force go.
"It looks like we have to create Adrian or Ara junior. Or ... What if I want both?" Adrian stared flirtatiously at his wife and whispered softly in her ear.
"Emc ... That ... What's going to happen, Dani's gonna accept and acknowledge her sister, Mas?" Suddenly Ara thought very far. She fears that if she has a child with Adrian, the child will be hated by her own brother. Ara was willing to be hated for life by Dani, but certainly not willing if the boy would also hate his sister who was born from the womb of Ara.
"Why do you think that far, honey? What is happening now is a misunderstanding. It won't be long. You shouldn't have prevented me from telling the truth." Adrian looked at his dear wife. His arms were still tightly coiled around that small waist.
Ara wanted Dani to love her because she opened her heart to Ara. Not because of Lina's mommy or the father's desire to force her. In the past, he almost got the heart of the child, but who would have thought that events after events even made their relationship worse.
In the end, the beautiful woman was only resigned to God and time. Let all that is good be seen by itself without intervention from any party.
"I have chosen, Mas," said Ara Lirih. The woman immediately hugged the husband, her body sagged until now she sat between the thighs of the man. Then he leaned against the chest of his field. "Let it stay that way. I love him without expecting otherwise. Like you," Ara's words made Adrian's heart slashed. There was no way he would not love his wife. The one whose presence was most grateful in the man's life. After child. Selfless love? Isn't that only in movies, novels or imaginary stories.
"If I love you and always hope otherwise. Because I don't want another, don't want to have another and don't want you to belong to someone else. Point, "the strict words of Adrian that sound like a bloated man, invite the laughter of the wife.
"If I go?"
"Can't!"
"If you go?"
"Never!"
"I'll remind you every day of us, our love and everything we've been through together."
"If you forget your memory?"
"Do the same, dear."
"If we are separated because. Which we can't resist?"
"What could make you leave me?"
"Like, Mas."
"I will never marry again, or love again, I just want to wait for you, waiting for fate to bring us back together." Sounds cliche indeed. That's what happened to Adrian now.
"Until?"
"Until I'm old, or dead."
Ara immediately hugged the handsome man who somehow God predestined for her. Really, she never dreamed of marrying a man like Adrian. The complete package which though a little stubborn yet makes the woman very happy.
"You can't be ahead of me." Holding back her sobbing and tears that suddenly welled up, Ara hid her face in her husband's chest.
"Hey ... plain girl ... Ah, I mean my wife. Who wants to precede you. You and I cannot go first. You think it's good to be left alone." Adrian melengos, his upset face is visible.
"You can get married again. He is handsome and well-established, whatever you want you can get" Ara said, wiping away her tears.
"I don't want to!"
"I can't believe."
"Whatever. I could've paid someone more professional to perform with me, but I didn't,"
"So right, did you like me from before we got close?" Ara brought her face closer to the husband's face, making the man grimace in confusion looking for answers.
Then Adrian raised his eyebrows, how he might be able to slip. "Little."
"So, just a little love?"
"Oh my goodness, honey. Don't look for trouble with me. Because I don't want to find excuses or answers to your questions. We just finish it in bed" Adrian said. The man got up and took his wife.
"Why should I go there? It's not about that." Ara pushed her husband's chest and fought wanting to come down.
"I'd rather finish it there." Half-run Adrian clutched tightly the wife who was still fighting. The position of bridal style in carrying is very profitable Adrian.
"Massc ...."