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Dinners

Happiness keeps coming. After a few days of celebrating Khalisa's fifth birthday party, today is Yunan and Cassandra's 8th wedding anniversary. Since their marriage they have never celebrated their wedding anniversary because of a very complicated relationship, but today they consider it the most important day. A day that must be perpetuated for a lifetime.

Early in the marriage, Cassandra did hate Yunan a lot and considered it an opportunity to have her, but now she feels very lucky to get a man like that man.

On top of the building with a blackened sky roof decorated with small stars, Cassandra thanked him for the favors he received. Unceasingly looked at the moon as if it was also staring at him.

In the middle is provided a round table with two chairs decorated with candles and special food. Like in romantic movies. Yes, tonight they were deliberately dinner, should have been with Khalisa. Too bad the boy was sleepy and asked to go home.

As a result, Cassandra and Yunan had to go alone like newlyweds. Although it has been 8 years of marriage, they have just enjoyed the good times of newlyweds. No doubt if many consider them just married a few months ago.

Unlike Khalisa's birthday which invites many people, this time they will celebrate it alone. Just ask for prayers to the whole family so that the marriage lasts until death separates.

Tonight Cassandra looks beautiful with a peach-colored dress, while Yunan also wears a matching shirt. Although not a suit, but the man was very handsome. They enjoy the beautiful stars and moon from the top of the tallest building.

The expression of love words may have been stale heard by every woman, but every action as an expression of love a man must be awaited. Like Yunan, he is not a romantic man, even every conversation is always stiff and not smart to make love verses, but he always shows his love with actions.

Maybe it was like that before, only Cassandra was reluctant to accept. He preferred to be independent and did not need Yunan at all. Yet every day Yunan fulfills all his desires. Cooking the food to be eaten, even Yunan to provide.

''You used to cook for me.'' Cassandra is reminiscent of the past, where Yunan often cooked for her

''But from tomorrow, I will cook for you, Cassandra said seriously.

After thinking over and over again, Cassandra finally decided she would stop working completely, and would become the wife that Yunan wanted her to be.

''I've never forced you to be a full-time housewife, honey. You want to work, I'll let you. The duty of a wife is not only to serve her husband, if indeed she is not happy with it, then the husband has no right to forbid. I set you free, you can choose your way of life as long as you do not get out of the Sharia religion, said Yunan.

Every time she heard a sentence that Yunan said, Cassandra's eyes condensed. Had he been willing to accept the man from the beginning, his life would not have gone to Canada. But unfortunately, all of that is advanced, sorry was free, now he will organize the future without looking back.

''Do you want to eat or go home?'' I don't know what Yunan meant, but Cassandra could read that the man had a certain meaning in his words.

''Don't tell me that __" Cassandra stopped when Yunan put her lips together.

''I will always want it again and again, I will never get tired of hounding you. We can do it anywhere, including in this hotel.''

''What about Khalisa, I'm afraid he's looking for us.'' Whining with lips forward.

''That's not a good reason, honey. Khalisa has grown up, he certainly knows what to do and no, I'm sure now he's asleep.'' Grabbed Cassandra's hand and held her.

They went down the stairs. Parallel to each other down the hallway, then stopped his footsteps in front of a room door.

Yunan opened the door and entered, followed by Cassandra from behind. This is not the first night like the newlyweds in general, but it has been the last time, but the room is very luxurious as it is served to the newlyweds.

''I didn't design it.'' Yunan said before Cassandra asked.

Not very trusting, if not Yunan, then who else? How thought.

''This hotel is mine, baby. It could have been the servants here who made all this.

Cassandra could do nothing.

He was caught in the game of Yunan. Right now it was even as if he was trapped in the prison of the love of a man named Yunan Abhimanyu.

The door is closed and locked from the inside. They stood face-to-face from such a close distance that they even felt a puff of breath at each other. Enjoying the flow of love in the cold of a piercing night.

Slowly Yunan pulled the hijab that Cassandra was wearing. Kiss the woman's crown gently and long, then down to the forehead, nose, both eyes and then turn to the cheeks. Stop on the wife's lips. Sweet, even that sweet taste beats the sugar of one quintal.

Without realizing it, Cassandra was already on the bed. He lay down as if helpless. Touch after touch was so torturous.

This is not really Cassandra's true nature, but because of Yunan, she is like a woman who longs for caress. Different from the previous nights, this night felt very special, not only was it a beautiful place filled with rose petals, but the way Yunan treated her was softer than yesterday. Maybe the guy just got a new inspiration for an intoxicating way of making love. Until very different.

''Learn from where?'' ask Cassandra in the middle of her game.

''From Mbah Google, ''' replied Yunan honestly.