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Paris

For Wikra, love is something that is realized too late. Every day he was looking for identity, he thought after getting the highest position and bringing his company to number 1. Then his life was perfect.

His savings are billions, his own company. I will not be lonely and hungry. He'll be happy. But it turns out that all is not true. Like an empty glass of gold. It was beautiful but did not fill his heart.

His life is a mess, every day filled with drunkenness, playing women and doing whatever makes him think he can be happy.

Unfortunately, the longer he lost until he did not know the direction anymore. Life is cold and dark. Until Yifei is present at the second wedding, take Ahin and pull her from the darkness.

Every day he felt his heart full just by looking at them, feeling that his life purpose was Yifei and Ahin. Not letting them go no matter what.

The ring Wikra has prepared, she plans to declare her love for Yifei under the Eiffel Tower.

He does not know from when his feelings arise, maybe since remarriage or in the first marriage. One thing was certain, he did not want to lose Yifei anymore. He wants to be with that woman forever.

His heart was warm and like finding his way home, now he knew the meaning of love and the meaning of life, which is to make his family happy.

"Ahin fever," said Yifei.

Wikra hid the ring and turned around. Seeing the worried face of the wife.

Flight for 17 hours plus winter, little body Ahin can't bear.

"I'll call the doctor" he said. He rushed away.

Plans for the first day in Paris were canceled because they had to wait for Ahin, until the night of the new year they could not get out of the hotel. Ahin refused because she did not like the cold.

"If Ahin kayak gini, free dong we're all the way here." Yifei tried to persuade Ahin.

The little boy did not want to see the fireworks of the new year under the Eiffel Tower. He misses Miao, not leaving. Forced to cry. Finally could only succumb to letting Ahin video call with Miao to sleep.

Wikra and Yifei wait for fireworks on the balcony overlooking the Eiffel Tower. They enjoyed a cup of coffee and sat facing each other. Chat a lot of things.

"You want a blanket?" ask Wikra.

They wear paltoes and scarves, but the cold air is still felt. Wikra is afraid that Yifei is sick. However, the woman shook her head.

"No papa, really."

The pretty lips sipped coffee, her cheeks flushed red from the cold air. There are a lot of cars down there.

"Before going to Jakarta, did you ever tell me about me to Ahin?" ask Wikra.

"Sometimes I'll tell you, but he doesn't care because he thinks his father is Ezhar."

"Surprisingly, Ezhar has been with Ahin since childhood."

"Yes, but I'm afraid to make things difficult for him."

"Why didn't he marry you when we got divorced?"

Hearing that Yifei laughed, putting down the coffee cup. Wikra doesn't understand, hasn't Ezhar liked Yifei all this time? Why not take a chance when they get divorced?

"My relationship with Ezhar is not as you think."

"Male and female friendship is not 100% pure." Wikra put the coffee cup.

"You're right, when Ezhar was a kid, I used to love Ezhar. But we choose to be friends because it's more enduring."

"Noah. My hunch is right."

Wikra stood up, looked at the Eiffel Tower and turned her back to Yifei. Only minutes of fireworks lit up. Inside, Ahin had already slept well.

Yifei stood beside him. View the Eiffel Tower with awe.

Now that Wikra's heart is pounding, she'll be expressing her feelings.

"I love you Yifei!" Shouted Wikra from the balcony.

"I love you," Wikra said, looking into Yifei's eyes.

For a moment Yifei fell silent, staring at Wikra's serious eyeballs. Then something hit.

"You don't have to pretend."

Wikra shakes. "I'm not pretending."

Hearing that the look on Yifei's face changed. "Don't you ever say you're never gonna love me forever?"

Wikra lowered her head, she reached into her pocket. Grasping tightly the ring box.

"I used to be so stupid I didn't realize I loved you. Ever since you left, I have felt empty, lost my way and gone bad. Fei, please give me a chance to love you at this second marriage."

Yifei releases Wikra's hand. Head shakes.

"I can't, even if I want to but I can't."

"Why?"

"I'm sick with cancer, my life is not long. That's why I returned Ahin to you."

Wikra was silent, her face reddened. He was disappointed and angry.

"If you want to reject me, please. No need to lie to that."

Fireworks dotted the skies of Paris, cheers of people echoed. The Eiffel Tower looks beautiful from a distance. Colorful lights signify splendor.

"I'm not lying" Yifei replied. Eyes glazed.

"Just...." Wikra shakes. Still dated.

"I'm serious."

"Okay, maybe my declaration of love was too sudden. You don't have to answer now. I assume I've never heard of your answer just now."

Wikra denies Yifei's illness, smilingly concealing her chaotic feelings. While Yifei wiped away the water in the corner of his eyes.

Yifei grabbed the ring box while smiling. Wearing that ring that fits perfectly on her ring finger. A sign that she accepts Wikra's feelings.

"I love you too" replied Yifei. She smiles. No longer talking about illness.

"Very pretty, it fits you." Wikra rubbed Yifei's head.

Slowly he approached, hugging Yifei. The woman hugged him tightly back and drowned his face in Wikra's chest.

Slowly Wikra tilted her head, kissing Yifei's lips lightly. The woman wrapped her hands around Wikra's neck. Offset a deeper kiss.

Ignoring the bustling atmosphere of the new year, Wikra lifts Yifei's body to the table. He continued to kiss and bite the woman's lips. Their tongues meet, the kisses change with a hotter sensation.

Wikra raised Yifei's body, carried him inside. The spacious hotel room had another side, a sofa away from the bed. Wikra dropped Yifei there. Slowly unbutton the woman's shirt and explore every inch of her skin.

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