An Overdose of Love
N2= My Missing Wife>> She Who Wants To Be Spoiled
The day was already filled with the color of joy, which was already immeasurable. After a long time in the struggle, finally Ana can melt also I get.
Today he was busy with kitchen affairs, and I without a doubt hugged him from behind.
"What's up, Mom?" Awareness asked.
"What are you cooking again?" I just stick my chin on his shoulder.
"This, Mas! Cook balado eggs, vegetable soup, fried chicken," he explained.
"Wah .. wow. I'm lucky to get a wife like you, besides being beautiful it turns out to be good at cooking too!" my compliment.
"Yes .. that is. Who was it, Ana was it! Now Mas Adit just sat down, I can't concentrate on cooking if you hold me like this" he lamented.
"No way, Ana! I want to hold you like this. I've missed you so much, so never tell me to go, "no spoiled.
"Yes, I know. But if this keeps up, when are we gonna eat."
"Hhh. Yes, I do, sayank."
I had to obey Ana's words, because she already seemed to have difficulty cooking.
The sweat began to flow in his temple. I do not want to miss the romantic moment, namely by bringing up the mainstay moves to immediately wipe the sweat, with a long-sleeved shirt.
"Thank you, Mum!" he said with the sweetest smile.
"Hemmm, same." replied my smile.
Sit around waiting doing nothing.
Teng ... teng .. teng, platter with spoon. Feeling impatient when the stomach is rumbling
"Yes able. Patience why?" gerutu not like.
"Hehehe, the laper's over, nih! Quickly want to taste your cooking," I said impatiently.
"Mas Adit himself 'was that disturbing, so it was a bit long cooking."
"Yes .. yes, I was wrong. They don't want to be far apart. I don't know why I want to keep it near you, "confession.
"Cooking, anyway?" Ana did not believe.
"Yes. What looks like this face there's a streak of lies. No, right?"
"Greater? Is not now that I have grown up, for example, already understand love" I explained.
"Hihihihi, that's not what I mean, Mas. It means your behavior, which is often childish," he replied insultingly.
"Aaaah, cook it!" I answered with my lips to the front.
"That bill," the symbol won't budge.
"Can do that sign if you want to be pampered, anyway."
"Maybe, but don't whine like a kid later."
"Slabs. Ooh yeah, Ana. You're just here tonight, yeah .. yeah!" my door.
"But, will you not be angry if I do not go home" he refused to speak.
"I may not be angry, I will talk to him later" he said.
"Alright, if Mas Adit forces," his resignation.
"Oh yes .. yes, finally tonight I can be free to be alone with her" My joy in my heart.
"Oh yes, Ana. There's one more thing I want to say."
"What is that, mas?" Ana was busy putting food in her mouth.
"You can both stay here with me, and don't bother to spend anymore" I bargained.
"But I don't want to trouble you, Mom."
"I don't feel bothered. It is my duty and duty to take care of you and your father" I explained.
"Heeem, it's up to Adit's mas, the most important thing is that you can be happy I will also be happy" he said.
"Thank you, Ana."
"Yes." Yeah."
Love is beautiful and sweet, if each partner is open to each other for trust and loyalty are maintained. The smell of the body that always smells of his typical perfume, makes me can not be separated from the taste of opium and longing, so it makes me love it more than anything in this world.
His attitude is always simple, makes me continue to feel comfortable if he is at his side, so inevitably the love is already sowing into the deepest heart. No matter how much I desire, and no matter how deep it is, this self will continue to give light to my heart, even in the darkness that does not show any color.
My promise is to continue to reach for the love he gave, to stay awake to be mine forever, that is, until death picks up and separates our love.