It's Wrong If I'm Two
Chapter 67. Suspicious people

The night air blows hard to make Kalea skin feel bristling. The silhouette of the trees around the hotel seemed to glow golden due to the dim light of the street lights.

Kalea had to justify the position of her hair that was messy due to being blown by the wind. Javas, who was feeling anxious, immediately stopped his steps and asked Kalea to do the same.

"Why, Mas?" tanya Kalea protested.

"You're not carrying a hair tie?" javas asked while confirming Kalea's messy hair.

"I forgot," replied Kalea grimacing without burden. Not wanting to make a fuss, Javas immediately collected Kalea's hair. After that, Javas pulled his jacket strap to use as a hair tie.

"Like this right, delicious," said Javas after successfully tying the hair Kalea origin. Even the weirdness is heard. Javas always has a way out for every problem.

"Where are we going anyway? This has gone far enough," asked Javas not to think.

Kalea smiled then pointed at the garden which was only ten meters away from where she was standing. "Where's yuk? While looking at the stars, M. Let the atmosphere be romantic so," replied Kalea who made Javas laugh.

Without further ado, Javas took Kalea's fingers and led her to the garden Kalea meant. He took her to sit on one of the long benches just under the tree.

"No, there is a star" said Kalea enthusiastically with his head looking up at the sky. Javas followed Kalea's line of sight and found many stars scattered on the walls of the sky.

"Do you like to see stars?" javas asked late in the night.

Kalea nodded. "Looking at the stars makes me feel better. Moreover, now there is a Mas who accompanies. Thank you, Mas," he said gently while staring at Javas' side profile.

The dim light of the lamp can not show the entire face of Javas. However, from her silhouette, Kalea realized that the man who had now become her husband was very handsome.

"Thank you for what?" javas asked and then re-captured Kalea's body, putting it in the jacket that is currently worn, like a baby.

Kalea returned the hug with her hand coming in from behind her husband's jacket. He looked up and could see Javas' face from below. "Thank you for everything. With you, I'm becoming more meaningful." His eyes looked sad.

But in it, full of love and affection that is difficult to describe. Javas bowed and stole a kiss on the top of Kalea's head. "I'm without you, dust grains," replied Javas who used a song.

Kalea chuckled and leaned her head against her husband's chest. Very comfortable and warm until Kalea is reluctant to let go.

"Do you believe in shooting stars?" javas chirps after the silence.

Kalea shakes. "I'm not trusting. I would rather pray and raise my hand than pray when the stars are falling" he replied, prompting Javas to open his lips.

"Okay, over. I'm not going to bomb you through a shooting star."

Hearing that, Kalea gave a crisp laugh. "meaning? What would you want to fight? Tell me now," asked Kalea a little guilty.

Javas' lips looked pouted. "No, that's. My words were already drawn back, "it was his annoyance that made Kalea beset with a great sense of guilt.

"sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, Mom. But, come on tell me your deadly fist," pinta Kalea whining.

Javas stared at Kalea long enough and the woman returned the favor. "Kiss first" Javas said, touching the cheek with his index finger.

"Yes already. Then we're marahan," Javas replied as he folded his arms in front of his chest and turned to face Kalea sighed. I don't want to argue too long anymore.

Finally, Kalea approached and intended to kiss her husband on the cheek. However, along with that, Javas turned his head until the kiss landed on her husband's lips. Javas smiled in satisfaction while Kalea, she was already glaring sharply.

Exasperated, Kalea bit Javas' cheek hard enough to make her husband complain of pain. "Aw! Sick, honey," whined Javas while stroking his own cheek.

"Where? Wrong indeed. It's a public place, Mom. If there is a PP satpol passing by, we can be mistaken for a marriage partner," said Kalea expressed his anxiety.

Javas felt a soft touch on his cheek that came from the wife's palm. "You forgot? We're still in the hotel area, my wife's in love. This is also our hotel. Where there is a PP satpol anyway," explained Javas annoyed.

Kalea laughs. "Sorry, my dear."

"Eh. By the way, this hotel is ours? Doesn't belong to the family, does it? I salfok loh with the words Mas just now. Explainable?" kalea asked while raising her eyebrows.

Feeling anxious, Javas cupped both cheeks Kalea to make the lips of women in front of him conical funny. "What I have is yours too." After that, Javas again kissed Kalea's lips. Sip it gently, alternating up and down.

The coldness of the night and the very romantic atmosphere, made Kalea was washed away by the touch of her husband who always managed to touch the deepest point of her body.

Kalea returned the kiss no less soft. The two exchanged saliva under the stars scattered in the sky.

"Sir, I'm sorry if I interrupt" said a voice that resuscitated the two to release each other.

Javas clucked and looked at the man who was now standing not far from him with a sharp gaze, like he wanted to swallow him alive.

"Why the hell, just interrupt!" ketusnya while tidying up the appearance of the wife who was a little messy. Kalea did not dare to look up because she was too embarrassed. Satpol PP it really exists and is real. Even though the PP satpol is Reza who has caught himself and Javas wet

"I'm sorry again. However, there was someone who had since observed Master and Miss Kalea from a distance. I was just afraid that he would do something bad" explained Reza, who made Javas look around worriedly.

"Who?" ask Javas coldly.

"I know less. He was still standing there, sir," pointed Reza to the right side where they were.

All followed Reza's direction and indeed saw the silhouette of a man under a tree who was like he was watching her.

"Who's there! Don't seek death by taking care of my business!" yelp Javas who made the silhouette immediately ran away and disappeared behind the trees.

Kalea who was too surprised, fell silent with a mind that was already not careless. He hoped that what was on his mind was not right. The silhouette did not belong to someone Kalea knew.

"We go back to the room, Mas. I was a little scared," said Kalea trembling. Javas nodded in agreement.

"Pursue him, Za. Don't let it get away!" he said firmly and then held the wife to walk towards the hotel room.

It is impossible for a person to observe himself without any ill intentions. Javas must be vigilant let alone his business rivals quite a lot. He was only worried that the suspicious person would hurt Kalea.

If that happens, Javas won't let anyone come back alive.