I'm Again My Husband
The Romance of Sand Beach
Pras smiled at Ana who was so painstakingly teaching and nurturing their children.
"Prass? Are you here too?"
It was not only Pras who looked. Ana, Bi Siti and her two children turned their heads. Ana stared intensely at the woman in front of her as she felt she did not know him. While Pras, a little surprised to find the woman in front of him.
"Yes" Pras replied after a long silence.
"In what order?" ask the woman to smile.
"I'm ... on vacation with my family." Preas smiling back. He looked towards Ana. "This is Ana, my wife. And those two toddlers are my kids, Arzanka and Arzetta." Pras introduced his family.
Ana smiled at the woman, standing next to her husband. "Ana" said Ana, introducing herself as she extended her hand to the woman.
The woman smiled back but a cynical smile. "Tika, the girl who is very adored by Pras High School time," he said, raising his chin haughty.
"That used to be," Pras replied while worried Ana was sad.
"O yeah? Is it not now?" ask the woman named Tika confidently.
Next to Pras's hand embraces Ana's possessive waist. "Now I have a woman who is married to her," Pras replied with a proud smile.
Ana is at a loss as to whether she should feel proud to hear Pras' confession, or suspicious of the prejudice that her husband just wants to look pathetic in front of the woman.
"I'm in a hurry, my client is waiting. Excuse me," said Tika and left with a look of annoyance.
"Why is he, Mas?" asked Ana who was astonished by Tika's attitude.
Pras sniffed both his shoulders. "don't know. Let it go."
They continued to eat them, then to the beach waiting for the sun to sink. They ran small along the beach. Arzanka and Arzetta always laugh happily to giggle and not infrequently.
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Ana went outside from the room occupied by her two children and Bi Siti. He then went into the room he occupied with Pras. Go to the bathroom just to wash your face.
"They're asleep?" pras asked as Ana walked out of the bathroom.
"Here you go, Mommy" answered Ana.
Pras smiled as he approached his wife. "We're dating yuk," asked Pras.
"Dating? It's night, Mom."
"When noon and Arzanka and Arzetta come along, it's not a date her name, An. But family time."
Ana finally followed her husband out of the room. They are now down the streets of Denpasar on foot with hands joined to each other. Sometimes they stop and buy snacks sold by street vendors are quite crowded.
The night is getting late, but Pras is still reluctant to return to the hotel. Several times Ana requested to return immediately, but Pras refused. They walk on the beach with a stick together like teenagers who are kasmaran.
"What?" Ana was shocked, not believing her husband's request.
"Go to my back" Pras said, clarifying his request. "We'll remember the courtship time."
"But I'm heavier now than I used to be."
"No problem."
Ana slowly approached Pras then climbed onto the man's back. He put both his hands on Pras' neck from behind. While Pras held Ana's feet with both hands.
"What weight? It's still too light, An," Pras said and twisted his body until Ana's body turned.
"Aaa ..." cried Ana surprised by Pras' actions.
Pras carried Ana along the soft sand of the beach. Sometimes he twisted his body until Ana laughed happily. Unbeknownst to them, there were two pairs of eyes staring intently at them.
**cirebon, April 20, 2022
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Blurbs :
Ameera was worried about her condition, what did an Ameera with the status she held received the love expressed by Richard just now?
"Ameera baby, why shut up? my heart churned wanting to hear an answer from you, say it! whatever it is I'm ready to take it."
"Rich, I-I am also sa-sama .. but."
"Ameera, no tapi, that's enough, I understand, I see your gaze there's love for me there."
"Richard ...."
"Ssssssssst. .. I have understood, we are one heart together have a sense of each other." Richard approached Ameera who was sitting opposite him on the living room sofa of the Jasmine Villa of the Haji Marzuki family.
Richard grabbed both of Ameera's soft white hands and kissed her, Ameera felt embarrassed pulling her slowly.
"I'm sorry Ameera, I can't express words and words like anyone else, nor am I romantic? express love at any time during working hours and also a place that is not specially designed, I do not take you to a more romantic place. But it doesn't diminish the taste I gave you I love you Ameera!"
Ameera nodded steadily.
Ameera's nods exceeded the thousands of words and poems that were so meaningful to Richard, understanding his heart was paramount, Ameera had received it with just one nod of her head and a smile that captivated Richard, who was very charming, can beat a million other acceptance words**.