Love Belongs to Us
One Heart

“Keep why can you come back again?”

Sekar looked at her husband timidly “Mas must be angry deh,” said as he lowered his head.

“Don't say...,” Danil hung up his sentence, he looked at his wife while shaking his head.

“Mas.”

“You are still like that Bee, fortunately I am your husband, fortunately this matchmaking happens, if not.”.

“If not what mas?”

“I can go crazy,” Danil said.

“Mas.”

“I can go crazy,” Danil said staring at Sekar.

“You are, Bee, still like this? Quite yes, this is the last time you were weak to hear people apologize.”

“Iya mas,” replied Sekar.

“Don't just bee, you're stuck with Ryan just because you didn't have the heart when he apologized to you, but what happened, you got hurt, instead, and so easily he apologized again."

"You're already in the game circle, baby. He knows your weak point. Freely he can do anything, just by apologizing and dramatizing the situation, you immediately can not bear and forgive him."

"You're stuck in a vicious cycle, and until any moment it's just going to be twirling there.”

“Iya mas, no longer like that,” replied Sekar.

“Iya it's not, you're my wife now. Anyone who dares to hurt, orally let alone physically will relate to me." "

I will not hesitate to finish them all," said Danil firmly.

“I believe, mas will always protect me.”

“Bee is patient yes, we must persevere by playing this role, so we know if Ryan and Renata are involved with all the events that have come our way lately."

"Mas wants to know who wants to harm us.”

“Iya mas.”

“All this could be due to wrong mas too,” Danil said as he squeezed his hair with both hands.

“Salah mas, how does it mean?”

"Minds only a moment" replied Danil.

"I don't understand you."

“You called Bee from the word baby, because almost everyone has a affectionate call with his lover."

She was still confused as to which direction her husband was talking.

"When almost everyone calls baby, baby, love, mas want to have a special call dong, different from others. That's why this baby was short as Bee."

"Then?" She could not guess the direction of her husband's conversation.

"Don't because of this designation your brain and heart are also as small as a newborn,” Danil said teasing Sekar.

“Mas Danil! what the hell,” protested Sekar while pinching her husband's stomach, hands and cheeks.

“Finally, have the same brain heart tuh dipake dear, see correctly which sincere which is not, which is not,

which is good, which is bad."

"You've been hurt like that, you've survived. Mas can not imagine that you become his wife Ryan,” said Danil still teasing his wife.

“Kan now I am his wife mas,” said Sekar spoiled.

“Yes, that's why I can't imagine you being his wife."

"People who love, even hurt each other. Heartache mas, know enggak,” said Danil while stroking his chest.

“What sin am I, have a wife his heart is easily broken, his brain is stagnant, ugly again if again pouting gini,” god Danil who ran away from Sekar who did not stop pinching him.

“Mas, really nice, I'm not that stupid, but I have a clean heart."

“Your heart is clean, soft but it is easy to benefit from the same person, if the person is good it is okay there must be a reciprocal relationship. The people are like Ryan that, who is taking advantage of the opportunity in narrowness,” said Danil.

“I love so much mas,” said Sekar with spoiled, hugging her husband who is still upset.

“Look if until he still does rough things with you, hurt you verbally or physically, do not blame mas kal.”.

“Makasih mas ku dear,” said sekar cut Danil's speech, before the oath of absorption increasingly out of the mouth of her husband.

“Fortunately I have a mas,” she said sincerely while gently tasting her husband's lips.

Danil woke up first, after the morning exercise with Sekar, looked at the face of his wife who was petite and worrisome.

I love you Bee, love you so much. You are an angel in my heart, until at any time only you and our children will be the angels of my heart.

There will be no other woman occupying my heart but our mother, mother, you, and daughter if we have one.

*I wish there was only me, father, papah and our son as guardian angels in your heart.

Always love you*.

Sekar squirms his body, and not long open his eyes, he is very surprised, it turns out that Danil is smiling looking at him.

“Good day from his heart mas,” greet Danil, still staring at his timid wife.

“Happy day my guardian angel,” greet Sekar, make Danil squint his forehead.

“Protective angel?”

“Yes, you are the guardian angel of me and our children,” said Sekar.

“Protective angel?”

“What's wrong mas?” ask Sekar confused.

“No, just that..,”

“What?”

“Mas also thought the same thing.”

“What's it?” ask Sekar confused. “Mas what the hell, I'm confused.”

“Mas also considers mas is your guardian angel and our children,” said Danil, successfully making Sekar shocked.

“Means we are one heart dong,” he said with a happy smile.

“Iya dear, mas like to see you like gini, mgegegemesin know enggak,” Danil said while kissing his wife's blushing cheeks.

She pinched her husband's stomach. “You can most mgegombal mas, nyebelin know,” said Sekar while

walk to the bathroom.

“I shower first yes mas, do not miss,” said Sekar while blinking one eye.

"Hindu?"

“Bangunin mas, if it is yes,” the door.

“But I woke up to go to sleep again."

"Brake with ya,"

"No mas," Now go straight to the bathroom and lock it.

Fifteen minutes later Sekar had finished bathing and getting dressed. At her request she woke up her husband, and immediately ordered a bath.

“I wait under ya mas.”

“Iya Bee, later mas directly to the bottom.”

Actually, Sekar was a bit stubborn to meet their parents, after yesterday went without saying goodbye, and horrendous all residents of the house. But there was no way he would just stay in the room.

“Mas Danil where dear?” mamah Fina asked, when Sekar approached two pairs of his parents who were still gathered at the dining table.

“again shower mah, soon down,” replied Sekar.

“Tell me the same mas not for long, there is something we want to talk about with you two,” pinta mother.

“Good mother,” replied Sekar.

Now returning to the room, when his heart was exercising, he felt cramped, thinking about what his parents and in-laws would talk about.

******! it's all your history this time Sekar. Everyone will talk about yesterday.

Duh, what should I do?

She was already in the room, but she did not dare to knock on the bathroom door.

If the conversation is not important, they will not ask themselves to call Danil

***

Let Sekar deg degan

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