Let Me Love Your Wife (Not an Ex)
Bonus Chapters

A burst of orange rays looks dazzling to decorate the sky of the City of Barcelona. Accompanying the sun that was like sinking at the end of the open ocean, also mingled with the shadows of the towering buildings challenging the sky.

Very beautiful, the two most appropriate words to describe the panorama that unfolds there.

On the balcony of the hotel room on the top floor, Reyvan and Elle enjoy the beauty. Not just the two, but foursome— with his two children.

Ten years married, Reyvan and Elle were awarded two children. Dylan Arkatama, a handsome boy with bright blue eyes and bright brown hair, is now 8 years old. While the youngest named Dayana Arkatama, a beautiful and cute boy typical of Asia. He was different from Dylan, more like Reyvan's face. He is now 5 years old.

"Mom, that's what we came to, right?" dayana asked while pointing at the beach on the left side of the hotel. La Barceloneta, a tourist destination they visited on vacation this time.

"Yes, where you cry." Dylan replied without looking.

Although the matter of the face is similar to Elle, but the problem of nature is very similar to Reyvan. Cold, cold, and not much to say.

"Mom, Brother Dylan is naughty." Dayana complains with her sweet lips.

Dylan's words are sometimes sarcastic, often make Dayana annoyed, even often to the point of crying.

"The madman" said Dylan, still without looking. He remains engrossed in looking at the sunset while enjoying the Spanish churros—jajanan.

"Mom!" dayana shouted with teary eyes. That too Dylan was still indifferent.

"Dylan, no, no" Reyvan said as he gently stroked the top of his son's head. Elle, meanwhile, immediately grabbed Dayana and comforted her not to cry.

Yeah, that's what Dylan and Dayana are like. Dylan often teased his sister and made her cry. However, he would be very angry if there was another child bothering his sister. I don't know what kind of description Dylan has.

As it is now. After making Dayana almost cry, she again showed her care. He offered a glass of leche to Dayana. A typical Spanish drink made from su-su, cinnamon, sugar, lemon peel, and egg whites. Although the taste is much different from the typical Indonesian su-su, but Dayana quite like it.

"Thank you, Brother Dylan," Dayana said, showing off her white teeth.

"Hmm" said Dylan.

Elle and Reyvan shake their heads. Seeing the behavior of his eldest son, sometimes they are not out of thought.

However, they enjoyed the sunset happily. Many jokes and laughter colored the atmosphere. Until the sunset completely and leaving the night sky, the four of them were still engrossed in silence on the balcony of the room.

Just as the clock was pointing out the number eleven, Reyvan and Elle took the children away, guiding them into the room and getting ready for bed. As usual, Dylan chose to sleep alone, while Dayana was with Elle.

About an hour passed, the two children were already asleep in their dreams. Elle went up and approached Reyvan who was sitting on the sofa, deliberately waiting for his wife to finish sleeping Dayana.

"Sit down!" said Reyvan while pulling Elle's hand and bringing her into the lap.

"Hey!" elle shouted, slightly surprised by Reyvan's treatment.

"I'm kangen. These three days we're just busy exploring tourist attractions, until there's no time to be alone."

"If it's appropriate, I'll say yes" replied Reyvan, who then made Elle blush in embarrassment. In them, age does not shrink love. Stay smoldering, just like the courtship time.

"The kids are asleep, we're alone outside!" take Elle, and Reyvan agrees.

The two walked to the balcony. Arriving there, Elle again sat on Reyvan's lap.

Both enjoy the beauty of city lights that are like the reflection of stars in space. They also hug and hold each other, in order to accompany a slight cold breeze.

Until then, Elle took a cigarette and slipped it on Reyvan's lips.

"Smoke!" he said as he grabbed a match that was near there.

"Why?"

"It's okay, just miss your cigarette-smelling breath." Elle also pulled a match and ignited the tip of the cigarette on Reyvan's lips.

Seeing that, Reyvan smiled widely. Including luck because women even like the habit, while out there many men are forced to stop because women reject the habit.

"Why is it that smelly cigarette breath that makes you miss?" reyvan asked as he poked cigarette smoke near Elle's face.

"Because___" Elle put her lips close to Reyvan's ear, "More hot," she continued.

Two words that sound ordinary, but successfully provoke Reyvan's passion.

"Darling, you know what's gonna happen from talking like that?" reyvan replied with a whisper. His nicotine-smelling breath swept across Elle's now-flavored face.

"Know, but I'm not afraid."

"You're challenging me, honey?"

"Maybe." Elle answered while giving a sweet smile.

However, the smile did not last long, as the next second was already in******* Reyvan.

*Sunset in Barcelona at 20:30 local time.

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