
The atmosphere of the newlyweds room feels different. A beautiful woman looks awkward sitting on the bed. She had cleaned herself, as had her husband who had just come out of the bathroom. His wife turned her face when she accidentally saw her husband's chest without a cover. She was ashamed to see her husband's near-perfect body. It feels like a dream, to have married a handsome rich man. She looked at herself in the mirror, she was just an orphan girl and from a simple family but the man who was in one room with her was currently accepting what she was.
"Valencia ...." The loud voice of her husband made her look. She turned her head to face her husband who was standing.
"Yes," he replied gently with a smile.
"You are my wife. So don't limit yourself to me." The woman nodded obediently. She looked up at her husband. "Don't be afraid like that. I'm not a ghost!" Darien poked his nose and laughed softly.
Valencia was shaking his lips. "Can I ask you something?" Doubtful Valencia wanted to ask, fearing that Darien was uncomfortable with the question.
"Ask what makes you want to know. I'll answer it."
Darien sat down next to his wife when he was done wearing his shirt and combing his hair. Seen by the beauty of his wife's face, he should have realized that from the beginning. His secretary this time was indeed a rare beautiful woman.
"Where will we live? At your parents' house or where?"
Darien has been very serious about listening, it turns out about where to stay. He thought there was something serious his wife wanted to ask.
"Why are you asking like that? I already have an apartment, why stay at my parents' house? Didn't you know I had an apartment? You're forgot?"
Valencia scratched his head, why did he forget this. What could be the effects of a newly married? He's groggy now.
"Oh yes, I forgot. Hm, sorry."
"But if you live in my parents' house, you don't mind, do you?"
Valencia's expression suddenly changed, he was shocked then speechless.
"It's okay, right? We'll stay at my parents' house sometime. Because I also often go home if bored in the apartment," he said again.
"Hm, it's up to you." In her heart she was not ready to enter her husband's family. He's not good at adapting. Afraid that she would embarrass her husband.
"Hmm, then what about tonight?" His eyes blinked sideways, making Valencia understand the meaning. The woman shifted her buttocks, feeling ashamed of the code from her husband.
The first night, the night that makes anyone will feel the gurgles is also a terrible vibration.
"Come, we spend the night," the god again makes Valencia unable to show his face that has been flushed like a ripe tomato.
Suddenly his hand was embracing his wife's waist, making his body in her arms at this moment. Valencia could not resist every touch Darien gave. His body was like a magnet that kept getting closer.
Tonight, they spent it making love. Expressing and expressing their love. It's new to Darien, loving someone for a little while. Only then did he realize that Valencia was the figure he had been looking for all this time. As long as she was his secretary, Valencia was patient and responsible for all his duties and work. She is a tough, hard-working woman.
Their bodies were both filled with sweat, Darien rubbed the drops of sweat that poured down his wife's forehead. The woman's eyes were closed because she felt tired.
***
The clock has shown at 12 p.m. Son is still on the street. He pulled the car over on an empty street. His tired eyes could not be hidden nor his tired body. He had been looking for his wife where he had left her, but she was not there. Then he went down the street around the building, and he couldn't find it.
His regret is so great. Who's the child actually? Son realized his attitude was too excessive. Was she traumatized by the fear of losing someone she loved again? Many times he lost the people closest to him, this time he did not want to lose Sania.
His hand was still clutching his phone tightly. His call did not go unheard after he could not be contacted. But this time the number can be contacted again. Son constantly contacted his wife.
He flinched, as his call was raised but no sound was heard.
"City .... Sania, where are you?" The look on his face changed, he impatiently wanted to hear his wife's answer. Even his hands were trembling because he was too tired.
"I .... Hm, I'm here."
"Where? I'll pick you up." Not wanting their relationship to get worse, Son promises not to upset Sania again and make her leave again.
Sania mentioned an address where she was. After he thought and digested the words of his mother-in-law, he then activated his phone again. And sure enough it's only been a few seconds activating the phone, Son contacted him. Her husband looked worried. Some messages were sent to him as well.
"You want to go home, Sania?" Luzi woke up, he saw his daughter-in-law sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Hm, yes Ma'am. Is Mom okay I'm staying? Son said he'd pick me up now" she replied.
Luzi smiled. "Look how much Son cares about you. Don't always assume that one mistake is a big deal. One of you must be someone who relented, you just lived a household life so take good care of your relationship" he said again.
"Yes, Mom. And Mom, what's the matter with Dad? Do you want to come with Sania to go home?" tanyakanya.
Luzi shook his head, where might he come to Son's house. His son would not want to see it. That's gonna be a new problem.
"No, Sania. Mom just stay here. But don't tell anyone that you're here. Also don't tell Son."
With a heavy heart Sania nodded, actually she was eager to make Son and Luzi's relationship improve. But he doesn't know how. The problems they face, he doesn't know. Misunderstanding what makes them both so.
Son said that he was already in front of the inn. Sania looked out the window, and sure enough her husband's car was on the side of the road.
Sania quickly went down and approached her husband. Son got out of the car and hugged his wife tightly. I don't feel like letting go of him anymore.
"I'm sorry. Don't go again." Sania nodded in her arms.
Indeed, building a household at a young age is full of challenges. Sometimes there are people who treat a small problem calmly, but in contrast to those who think that one problem is a big problem. Teenagers often cannot control their emotions. What about Son? Son is not a teenager anymore, but he has a trauma to his past. So, Son seemed to come back at first he found someone and did not want to feel lost again.