A Piece of Asa In A Taste
A Gift From Rubben

Water splashing in the bathroom, being the only sound that entered Bylla's hearing. He was still lying on the bed, but his veil was removed. His brownish hair covered part of his face. Her fingers felt to the side, onto the bed sheet that a few minutes ago occupied by Ghani.

He said the first one was sick, so I won't do it now. Later in the night still have to see guests, I don't want you to be tired.

Bylla's face flinched as she recalled Ghani's words before going to the bathroom. The man really treated her gently, as if she was a diamond that should not be scratched in the slightest.

"Thank you God, my love is finally ending beautifully." Bylla closed her eyes, touching her wet lips.

He was so grateful that he never gave his lips to Reymond, because it turned out that the man was only a memory. And his true love is Ghani, the man who will accompany knitting dreams in the future.

"Do you want it again, Ma cherie?" ghani whispered right in Bylla's ear.

Bylla flinched, he was too late in daydreaming, until he was unaware of Ghani's presence from when. Bylla drowned her face in the pillow, too embarrassed to look at her husband.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Ghani gave a crisp laugh while clutching Bylla's waist. He lay down next to her, and forced her to raise her face.

Bylla's heart was pounding, Ghani's face looked handsome with water dots. His chest was clearly plastered, not covered by a thread. While the bottom is just wrapped around a towel. For the first time, Bylla saw half of Ghani's body.

"If you are satisfied to see, you can touch. It's yours, even the others are yours." Ghani grabs Bylla's hand, and leads her to touch her own chest.

Intentions want to tempt Bylla, but it is herself who is caught in the turmoil of desire. Bylla's fingers feel warm touching the skin of her body that is still wet. Ghani closed his eyes, dispelling the growing heat.

A few seconds passed, the touch of Bylla's fingers turned into a grip. Ghani slowly opened his eyes, staring at the face of the wife who bit his lips while closing the netra. From there Ghani knew, Bylla felt the same way.

"Ma cherie, let's go downstairs!" bring Ghani.

"Why?" Bylla opened her eyes slowly, the roar of breathing increasingly sounding irregular.

"I can't resist, if we're in this position for too long. Ma cherie, tonight there is still an event, I don't want to ruin it" Ghani replied.

Bylla smiled, "i see, come down first, I'll take a quick shower!"

"Yes." Yeah." Ghani nodded as he rose from his sleep.

Then he walked towards the sofa, picking up the change of clothes that had just been delivered by the waiter. But he had not had time to take a T-shirt and pants, accidentally his eyes looked at the gift box from Rubben.

"Ma cherie!" call Ghani.

"Yes," replied Bylla who was still standing behind Ghani.

"I___" Ghani did not continue the sentence, but the tail of the eye glanced over the table.

Bylla smiled, she understood what Ghani meant. Then he walked towards the table, and grabbed the gift box.

"Let's open up!" Bylla sat on the sofa and opened the box.

Ghani sat there, watching his wife's fingers open the package deftly.

A few seconds later, Bylla grabbed a few sheets of poto, as well as a small fold of paper.

I have no right to keep all this, may you be happy Salsabylla Dela Vinci.

"Maybe I'm guilty of taking you from him. But I really love you, I don't want you to keep a wound. I want you to be happy, today, tomorrow, and also later. I don't want you shackled in a loveless bond." Ghani said as she clasped Bylla's fingers.

"It's not your fault, from the beginning I was yours, it's just that I was stupid, too rash in choosing a decision. Mon cherie, destiny is always beautiful. Brother Rubben is a good man, I am sure God also gave him a beautiful destiny" Bylla said with a big smile.

"You are right, we pray for him, hopefully as soon as possible to find a true soul mate" Ghani said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Then the two embrace each other tightly, enjoying an alluring love. Soon, Bylla went to the bathroom.

***

At 07:00 pm Indonesian time.

Two people sat face to face on a chair, in the middle of the park. The two stared at each other, pouring out a conscience through the net. They are Sania and Livay, two bodies that had established love, but ran aground due to disputes.

"I miss you, Sania" Livay said after a few minutes, no one opened their voices.

Sania did not reply, she only commented a faint smile. His feelings are uncertain, between happy, and disappointed. Livay impregnated her, but she did not marry for work reasons. Sania was very disappointed, until finally she preferred to accept Reymond's proposal.

As her feelings for Livay begin to fade, her relationship with Reymond begins to strain. The man still loved Bylla, and he didn't want to take her as a wife. For months Sania lived in nothing, the husband always trampled on her pride because of the stains she brought.

Now, when she has escaped from Reymond, and is used to living in solitude, Livay comes back. The man who was once the owner of the heart, took him to the pelaminan. In the niche of the heart, the love for Livay is still there, but the disappointment is also growing, almost burying the remnants of love.

"Sania!"

"Vay, between us there is no relationship, we are over. Since you prefer Boundaries, you have been someone else to me. And now, you too will return to Boundaries, so what are you coming to me for?" Sania smiled wryly. Livay's arrival seemed to open an old wound that had not dried.

"Different Sania, it was Om Tom who made me unable to marry you. Now that he's in jail, I'm in control of Boundaries. I can get married and do what I want, nothing else ties me. Sania, we already have a child, please think again. I still love you so much" Livay said seriously.

Sania let out a long sigh, confused as to what to answer. Because he was also unable to understand his current feelings.

"Sania!" call Livay.

"I'm already disappointed with you Vay, I can't be that easy to take you back" Sania replied.

"Sania, give me a second chance. This time I promise to make you happy. I won't keep our relationship a secret, I'll introduce you to the public. I want everyone to know our love story, this time I'm free, unfettered like I used to be" Livay said. He held Sania's hands gently.

Sania was silent again. Digesting word for word that Livay blurted out. Building a household for the second time, is the right choice really Livay?

"Sania!" call Livay.

"Give me time to think, marriage is not Livay's toy, I don't want to fail a second time" Sania said with her eyes closed.

His mind glared away considering the past, he deeply regretted having hurt his best friend. But all was done, Bylla was disappointed, and karma had greeted him.

"Now that I realize, happiness gained the wrong way, it makes me miserable. I'm stuck in a position like this, for depriving Bylla of happiness, "inner Sania.

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