You belong to me

You belong to me
Image Moving House part 2



Aira explained that she was not at all disturbed by the image there, but what her mother wanted Aira to do.


"Partner, you can also visit my house if you have time. My door will always be open for you."


"Thank you you've been very good with me, Aira. Maybe we will meet rarely, but I will often meet with Addrian because I will work there after graduating from college. If I make cooking, I'll leave it to your husband at the office."


Aira just remembered that Citra would later work in her husband's company after college was completed.


"You don't have to bother, Image."


"I don't bother, if need be I'll send you food every day. Don't you and Addrian like my good cooking?"


"Yes, I love it, and from there I learned to make cooking as good as you."


"Well! You turned out to be a good influence for my sister-in-law in terms of cooking. Where is this Addrian? Why did he go down so long. Doesn't he know I'm so hungry."


"Prophe Kenzo. I cooked a lot today and you can eat the whole thing."


"Aira, have you tried your cooking. Who knows if it will taste salty again, or even most of the sugar.


"Don't make it, Aira. I see your cooking is very good. What, it feels like a disappointment?"


"Maybe not. I wish you and your sister would praise my cooking." Aira smiled a little.


Not long ago the man who had been waiting from earlier walked towards the dining table.


"Sister this is a long time ago. I'm hungry already" whined Kenzo.


Addrian just smiled as if he knew the nature of his sister.


"Aira, just get the chatty one first so he doesn't complain anyway."


"No need, I took it myself. I want to eat a lot today."


Kenzo took a few rice pitchers. The image that saw him smiling devil. He wanted to wait to see Kenzo's reaction being disappointed by his salty food.


"Mas, do you want any rice soup?"


"I'm gonna try your soup, honey."


Aira took the soup and gave it to her husband. The soup Aira made already had its macaroni, so she did not add any rice.


"Picture you take yourself the food you want to eat."


"I want soup too. Looks like your soup is good."


"of course. Try."


They started eating breakfast. Kenzo seemed to enjoy the sweet sour gurame made by Aira.


"Darling, try my soup." Aira waited for her husband to try his homemade soup.


"Enak, I love it." Addrian scooped a few times.


The image that saw him was rather surprised. This is Addrian is honest what deliberately lied like that time?


"Enak, right? You didn't lie to cover up my mistake of making salty dishes, did you?"


"No, this time it's seriously delicious. If you don't believe it, Citra will try it. The image you tried Aira's soup."


The image tries and it is true if Aira soup is good and even tastes right.


"Enak? How can?" chirps Citra.


"Of course you can. I've learned to make soup like what my mama taught me."


"Oh well deserved, it tastes good. I thought it was hot again."


"Yes your soup is good, Brother-in-law," said Kenzo.


In Citra's heart, you know that she had to add all the salt.


"Take it, Mom."


"You don't eat? Why is your plate still empty?"


"I'll eat it later. I want to see you eat first." Aira propped her chin with her hands while looking at her husband's face.


"You are not alone. In your stomach there are also those who are waiting for their mother to eat something. I'll bribe you." Aira nodded quickly.


Aira eats with Addrian. Aira looked happy because the breakfast she made was liked by everyone.


The image there seemed to be spending slowly by slowly suppressing his sense of regret.


"You guys, not the morning, afternoon, evening and night of his work makes the soul jomloku thrashing to see the scene that makes people get diabetes."


"Eat it, you quickly find a lover who can be taken seriously. Soon you graduate and there is already an established job. Don't you want to get married and have a family?"


"North wants and doesn't. I want to get married, but postpone having children because I want to spend time alone with my wife."


"But having a pregnant wife is fun, like me and Aira."


"It's also funny to imagine that a little angel from a part of our lives grows in the stomach of a partner we love. Imagery, if in your mind, getting married is good isn't it?"


"Of course it's nice, what else can we marry the person we used to love." The image dropped his gaze to Addrian.


"That's right, like me and Aira."


"Then, if it turns out that he is not your match, how? Are you still going to decide to marry someone else or not want to marry at all?"


The image fell silent for a moment. "Maybe I won't get married, or even just choose to die" Citra replied sounding serious.


"Hey! Why should I die? There are many men in this world. One of them is me. Handsome, kind, funny, cool, and important established. What else are you looking for?" Kenzo pulled down his eyebrows teasing Citra."


"But if there's no love, it's hard to be forced to love it. What's more I've loved that man so much."


"Can! Wanna try? After graduation, if you want, I'll marry you."


"Kenzo!" aira was surprised.


"I don't want to, mending I thought after graduation could work in the biggest company here. I'll make as much money and organize my life for the better." The image grimaced at Kenzo.


"Sister, I was just rejected."


Addrian's hand patted his sister's shoulder. "You just have patience. You don't deserve the image."


"Hem." Kenzo manyun's. This is why his brother dropped him.


"Aren't you going to get close to Niana, Ken? Why change now with Citra?"


"Niana is with your sister. If Niana hadn't chosen your sister, I'd have made her mine."


"Basic Playboy fish cap ******."


"Is ******? That little one, Ai."


"Yes because the shark has your brother." Aira smiled at her husband.


"I'm not a playboy anymore, Aira. I'm just yours." Addrian's index finger gently rubbed Aira's nose.


"Oh my God! Let's finish the meal and immediately escort Citra to her new place. I could really get diabetes over here."


Aira and Addrian even chuckled, in stark contrast to Citra whose hand was clutching her shirt under the table.


'We'll see, Aira. Until when can you continue to show this kind of affection?" The image spoke in his heart.