An Overdose of Love

An Overdose of Love
N2=Lost Wife= Finally Familiar Back


The gentle breeze on the beach made us both so comfortable. A warm hug he kept giving, and I did not escape to reply him with affection. The cheeks are equally attached, with tubules swaying slowly following the rhythm of the waves.



"Krucuk .. krucuk," The voice of the stomach has rung.


"Aaaaiiit, whose stomach is it?"


My surprise immediately turned to look at the face of Mas Adit.


"Hehee,"


Mas Adit scratched his head.


"You hungry, Mom? How the sound goes," I asked.


"Well, I'm hungry, it's all because of you!" he answered with his mouth to speak.


"Kok Ana was wronged!" chirping.


"This is purely your fault. Because this morning, the rice has not entered my stomach you just play away," he explained while pressing my nose pointed.


"Hihihi, yes sorry, Mas! You're fucking out anyway! Always busy with the widow named sister Nola," said keceplosan.


"Oo .. ooo .. ooo," replied Mas Adit nodding his head.


"Ooo, what the hell?" bungungungu.


"So the story is you were jealous yesterday, yes!" answer meredek.


"No."


"Cie .. cie, who was jealous," he said, increasingly soft, with a smiling face.



"No, Mom! Who is jealous as a strange human being, and perverted as Mas Adit was," I replied contemptuously to divert his guess.


"That's weird and bawdy, but you like it, don't you? Even enjoy it," said Mas Adit who increasingly do not understand.


"What the hell? I really failed to understand, what Adit's saying now" I replied by turning my face away because I couldn't bear to smile.


Hiding a face so as not to be discovered if I actually understand.


"Well ... really insensitive, it's been fished too! Do you want to give an example," he said who had brought his face closer to my face.


"It's ... already, what the hell! Let's just go eat, he said hungry." Shift the conversation, for fear of Adit doing something more, and it would be so embarrassing in such a public place.


"Hey wait, baby! Don't stay alone, why!" he said that he had approached me, and was holding hands.


The car has been driving to find a place to eat, but strangely from earlier was not stop this car.


"Actually we want to eat, what would want to go around the streets anyway, Mas! From that moment on we are also at the place to eat. On the side of the road a lot, why muters?" my lament.


"We'll be there soon, baby! So be patient, okay!" the answer.


"Truly we'll eat here, Maas!" many of me who look amazed at the decoration of the restaurant, which looks quite expensive.


"Yes, let's go in!" the answer.


Mas Adit had already pulled my hand to immediately follow in his footsteps, and this self could only remain silent as the hand continued to be held.


His eyes continued to be stunned looking inwards. So magnificent the restaurant we came to, red roses have been neatly decorated in every corner of the room, and colorful balloons do not escape to decorate the beauty of the restaurant. Eyes could only continue to be stunned, and astonished looked at everything.


Mas Adit has opened a chair, to sit down immediately.


"So quiet really, Mom?" I was surprised by the face looking right left.



The surroundings saw no one, and the stranger there was no one but the waiter.


"Yes, he was lonely, because I was booking him" Adit explained.


"What?" My surprise.


"You're not wrong, Mom. I have bought this fine restaurant!" many wonder.


"No."


"Yes .. yes, you are indeed a money man who does not mind money," I praised as he mocked.


"He .. he, you know."


Plok .. plok, Adit's applause rang, like he was telling someone. And unexpectedly the music using the piano and violin had sounded, and at once some servants had appeared, bringing some food. One by one the waiters of the restaurant had placed the food on the dining table, and now the table was full of various forms of food that did not know what it was made of, and what seemed everything was so cleanly arranged, neat, beautiful, and appetizing.


Mas Adit just looked at me smiling, maybe the face already looks very funny, when this self was amazed at the food, because only this time I felt a luxurious restaurant, which was incomparable in luxury. The stomach already feels full, when satisfied to eat the food.


Plok .. plok, for the umpteenth time Mas Adit clapped his hand, and this time the waiter appeared, only bringing my favorite chocolate cake.


"Eat? Isn't that your favorite!" tell Mas Adit.


"Geez, my mom! My stomach is not rubber. The food just made me full, and now I want to tell you to eat again" I replied unhappily.


"Well, if you don't want to eat it."


Mas Adit stood up for a moment, and now came to me who was sitting, and he turned around to stand behind me.


"And this is your last gift, the woman I love!" whispers in the ears.


I was also surprised when the necklace was perched, which was worn on my neck by the hands of Mas Adit. The tears felt like they wanted to melt, when the necklace pendant with the letter AA encircled by Love.


"Thank you, Mum!" I immediately hugged his body tightly, with tears streaming down.


"Together, sayank."


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