
After airing for nearly 25 hours, the plane carrying Gerald and Melodi landed safely at Istanbul Attaturk airport, Turkey. Due to jetlag, Melodi got off the plane with staggering steps. His sight slightly swayed, as if freshly descending from the roller coaster, making Gerald chuckle. He also immediately memapah Melodi so as not to fall.
"Ckk .. yummy ya ngetawain, Odi," Melodi's circus on Gerald who was holding his shoulder so as not to fall.
"Dizziness" asked Gerald as he watched Melodi knead her temple, ignoring the wife's sarcastic speech.
Melodi nodded softly, Gerald wrapped his hand around Melodi's shoulder as he led her down from the plane.
After he finished with all his business, Gerald took Melodi to the airport lobby to find a taxi that would take them to the hotel they had booked online upon arrival at the airport. This is to make it easier for them without the need to bother checking in again and save time of course.
"Still dizzy?" ask Gerald for the umpteenth time.
The melody did not rub, he closed his eyes in Gerald's arms. Actually, their hearts have both been bumpalitan because this is the second time they stick together like this. For the first time, they clung to each other with a clear connection while on the plane. Who is not nervous, all this time even though they are intertwined symbiotic relationship mutualism, but they try to keep a safe distance. They would only be really close together when they were around the Gerald family alone. The rest, they hold each other back and guard the heart. They also sometimes still do not think they will arrive at this point, becoming a real couple in the official bond of the wedding rope.
"Yes, if you are still dizzy, go to sleep first. When I get there, I wake up" Gerald gently said, then peeked at the top of the head of the Melody, which the girl embraced with her eyes closed.
Melodi silently smiled, her heart flowered, her heart did not stop jumping, ah apparently like this it was like falling in love. If all this time Melodi tried to suppress his feelings so that he never really felt the beauty of falling in love, then this time the love he let grow from rooted, germinating, leafy, berating, and so on, flowering, to fruiting. The fragrant flowers of love and the sweet nectar make the feeling of Melody soar high. It feels so happy, so very happy.
'Is this a dream? God, if this is a dream, please don't wake me up quickly, it's too beautiful! I hope this is not a dream! It´s real. Yes, it's real!' monologue Melody in the heart.
In the past, Melodi had thought, he was just a punkuk longing for the moon. Gerald was a dream to him. Gerald would never look back at her let alone have the same taste for her.
The same thing was felt by Gerald. In silence, he was unceasingly stalling a smile. Even the driver glanced at him many times because he was confused to see the newlywed couple. One smiled with his eyes closed, while the other smiled while looking out the window. The odd couple thought the driver was.
How Gerald did not stumble upon his unrelenting smile, he felt utterly toyed with his family as well as Azura, but he was not at all angry or offended, for what they did was for his good. If only his parents, grandmother, and Azura had not acted, he might not have realized his feelings for Melody until now. It's even possible that the relationship ended in regret for noticing her feelings for Melodi too late. Moreover, he knows, actually Vero really likes Melodi, but he can not force the will because he knows, Melodi loves him, not him. He was grateful, Vero was wise in acting, otherwise they might end up in a dispute.
But the main thing is, today, this second, he is very, very happy. He promised in his heart that he would try to make Melody happy with all his soul and body.
"I love you, Di," shrewd Gerald right over Melodi's head.
Melodi raised her head to face Furious then smiled sweetly, "I love you too, brother."
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Gerald kissed Melodi's lips at a glance to coincide with the driver glancing at them from the rear-vision mirror.
"Hhhmmm .. it is appropriate that they smile themselves, it turns out they are a couple who are kasmaran," the inner driver uses their language.
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