
Celine was laying her body on a long sofa inside her husband's apartment. Meanwhile, his head felt increasingly dizzy, after realizing that he was the one who had made a mistake. The question from Sanny about the hope to love, is still a consideration of Celine to this day.
As for love, it felt like Celine never had it. In the past, he only accepted anyone who wanted to be his lover, without thinking of a feeling. He behaves like a lover; walks together, lunches, and dates. However, Celine never talked about feelings. In fact, he did not know if love had ever stopped in his heart.
“Why so glum? Still dizzy?” tanya Reksa was suddenly astonished by his wife's attitude. ”Or is there a scolding from my mother?”
Celine looked at her husband and replied, “No. Your mother is good. I just ... I don't know, there's one thing I just realized.”
“Soal?” Muta took a sitting stance in a moment after getting rid of Celine's legs.
“Ih, just interrupt!” firmly Celine was not happy, then forced to change her position from the previous one to sleep, now sitting right next to Reksa. “And there is another sofa!”
“This is my house, this is my stuff, everything is mine. So, I'm more powerful, if you don't like it, you just move there!”
Celine clucking. “It's true yes, your character is terrible. No one wants to be friends with you.”
“Who said that? Don't you know!”
”Mother-in-Law!”
A moment after sighing, Muta leaned her back and head on the back of the sofa. The next second, he glanced at the time in a digital wall clock installed in the room. It's been quite a night apparently, not felt, time goes by so fast. Like a forced marriage trip that suddenly was over a month old.
A marriage that was initially very hated Mutual, even he had planned to divorce his wife. However, Reksa actually entered into a state that he should never guarantee from the beginning. Life is sometimes surprising. Fate can never be predicted by even a super genius.
“Rex?” said Celine. “I heard we met in childhood, when and how?”
Mutual stared at Celine. “I've told you, huh? And I told you again?” reply asked.
While nodding, Celine replied, “Iya. But, I forgot when and how.”
“You're still very small, Cel. You're four years old if you're not wrong. Strange girl whose hair is pinched in two, a bag with a pink barbie picture. Where to snot again hahaha.”
“Chiih!” Celine patted Reksa's shoulder. “Not to get up to speed, I just asked how the situation is!”
“Iya, yes. Don't use violence! Your hands are small, but your strength is like a rhino!” The mutual snorted, then sighed to cope with his emotions. “You are a child, your father is sick. You're the same brother you were pinned in my house. At the time, we were not rich. And damn, I was told to help take care of you!”
“Mm .. It's worth it, you instantly recognized me when you were waiting for me in front of my office. How did you not tell me? Keep on meeting me first, why is your talk so cruel?”
Muta sighed, somewhat annoyed. “You still remember all my mean words? Ah, I expected.”
“Ck, no need to discuss. Anyway, anyway I'm a woman, Sa. Women are easy to forgive, but may not forget the same all the mistakes of men.”
“Poisons indeed! Okay ... only two days if not wrong. And I was so upset to see two babies making a mess. It feels like I want to throw it away to times, especially you, Cel! Forgive me! If you remember, you have been a prick since childhood!”
“But, thanks to me you're not lonely, are you? You smile because of me, right?!” search Celine.
Mutual swallowing saliva. “Neg. Says who?”
“Mother-in-Law.”
“I-that's me smiling, because I didn't realize. You're singing indistinctly, so I thought it was funny.”
“Ciiieee! I've loved it since I was a kid?” Celine elbowed Reksa's body while glancing one eye.
While Celine who like her own joy, Reksa actually felt her self-esteem fell. Inevitably he had to confess brief memories in childhood with a wife he once hated so much. It seems that life is not only surprising, but sometimes also very annoying. If only he knew his future had to be like this, perhaps Mutual would never smile at what little Celine had done.
Come to think of it, mutual attention and mutual first love in the scope of romance is not in the sneaky girl who ever hurt him. However, at the successful little Celine made him smile, even laugh. In fact, at that time Reksa began to experience a period of being shunned by his friends because of his very bad character. Teenage mutual is very lonely, because every time he gathers he has all kinds of piercing words. He's really not very good at getting along.
Mutual coughing and sudden misbehavior. ”First love?”
“Iya. The girl who once made you very disappointed.”
“Oh ... him?” Muta heaved a sigh of relief, as it turned out that Celine was talking about another girl. “Did Mom tell you the same? Waaah .. It seems like all my secrets were dismantled in front of you, Cel.”
”Entah. But, it looks like yes.” Celine looked at Reksa, then asked, “Is she beautiful?"
“Cantics.”
Celine sighed and bit her lips in a moment. “Secretty Deodorant?”
“Deodorant? Ailen Deolina, Cel!”
“Yes that's the point. I remember Alien Deodorant. So?”
“Alien? Hahaha, there-is just! Yes, keep more beautiful the girl.”
”Oh ... if I'm the same? Still looking forward to him?”
Muta fell silent, and before long he smiled. Celine seems to be jealous. Just look, his eyes widened, his face showed a tense expression, and his eyes seemed to want an answer as desired. Well-favoured. Celine is indeed beautiful, despite having a myriad of unique behaviors. If trained on manners, maybe Celine can be a charismatic princess.
Just like that, Celine is already attractive. Although often fall when being enthusiastic about something and running around is not clear. If the more perfect, Reksa is afraid of other men, especially Danu will be more crazy about his wife. So, let Celine be herself, Reksa no longer objected. After all, Celine was nothing like a cunning and materialistic Rose.
“Beauty him, Cel,” said Reksa plans to make Celine even more jealous.
“O-oh .. o-oke.” Celine gave a short, but stammered answer. However, ... gradually his expression turned to sangar. He looked at Reksa back. “So, how beautiful is she?!”
“Mm.”
“Truly beautiful? Until I lose?"
”Iya. Anyway, you're not pretty.”
“So before leaving, you said I was beautiful, Sa! Cih ... very stable!” The irritated Celine immediately grabbed the tissue on the table. Roughly, he cleansed his lips and his entire face of the makeup that was still attached. “Do what is beautiful, if crafty and make people hurt! Cih, no use at all. Kayak girls are so good they are made to be slouchy, put in a vat of human waste, so it gets worse!”
“Hahaha.” Mutual chuckled, then got up from his seat.
Celine did not care about Muta's departure and continued to clean up the rest of her make-up using the tissues. Meanwhile, Reksa seemed to enter Celine's room and was somehow about to do something.
A few seconds later, Reksa came back out. He sat himself in his place again. And Celine still looked upset. It seemed, the figure of the Rose had indeed succeeded in making Celine feel unhappy. True, which woman likes to talk about her ex, especially the husband instead says her ex is much more beautiful? Women are also often angry, even though he himself makes things worse.
“Have been jealous, face here,” said Reksa while pulling both shoulders Celine, so that his wife looked at him.
”I'm not jealous, yeee! Why try, jealous with shit like him?!" celine said, although opposed, still the intonation of her voice and expression was not in line with her words.
Mutual smiled, choosing not to answer. Using cotton that he had given milk cleanser liquid, he gently cleansed Celine's face. With great care, like a makeup artist, Reksa does it without saying much. Getting such a sweet treatment, of course Celine's heart raced hard and all her emotions instantly subsided.
“I am indeed a man. But I'm still the head of the cosmetics company. So, I understand what are the uses of the types of cosmetics. And make it a habit if you wear makeup, you clean it properly. Later even spotty if careless,” said Reksa
“I-iya,” Celine replied.
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