Love Belongs to Us
Bonjour Paris

Sekar looks happy, his eyes both radiate admiration, making Danil twice as happy, along with feeling what his wife felt. A smile rose from the tiny lips of the woman sitting next to him, showing off the dimples on his adorable cheeks.

“Bee, try on the lap first ilernya,” said Danil while giving a tissue to sekar, teasing his tiny wife.

“Mas really ignorant anyway,” now brushed off the hand of Danil who was wiping the tip of his lips with a tissue.

“It's so nice to see that manyun's lips, want to kiss,” whispered Danil made Sekar look at her husband fiercely.

“Don't be fierce Bee, later the real reckless mas,” threatened Danil make Sekar immediately smile with a little forced.

“Do not recklessly dong mas,” protest Sekar know very well what if her husband is reckless.

“It will be just the same wife,” Danil winked one eye at Sekar.

“Mas, you're so flirty anyway?” tanya Sekar, looked at Danil without blinking.

“Genitnya same wife this,” Danil answer makes Sekar more upset.

Mr. Budi, the driver who was in charge of driving them had parked his vehicle in the parking lot at the request of Mas Hadi.

“Mas Danil, since the time here already shows eight o'clock, how about we have dinner first? after that we just went to the Eiffel tower.”

“Ok mas Hadi we agree.”

Hadi invited the newlyweds to a restaurant that serves Indonesian menu, since they arrived in the Netherlands, they have not touched Indonesian cuisine.

When entering this restaurant, we will feel like home. Many handicrafts of the homeland are decorations, there is a closet containing dolls using custom clothing of each region, a variety of traditional musical instruments and some sharp weapons that are on display.

“Danil,” shouted a woman of the same age, as she approached their table.

“Ki ... nan .. ti?” tanya Danil looked surprised.

“Wah, kumat loe disease huh?” asked the woman while glancing at Sekar, and smiled sweetly at him.

“Know my wife, Sekar,” Danil said while hugging his wife's shoulder.

“Hallo Sekar, know me Kinanti, Danil's cousin,” he said as he reached out to shake hands.

Now smile and welcome him, “Hai Kinanti, I'm Sekar.”

“Danil possessive?” asked Kinanti without a stale ado, while staring at Sekar unblinkingly, looking for honesty, as if taku Sekar was lying to him.

“Slightly,” replied Sekar smiling who then directly glanced at her husband.

“Kok loe here anyway?” ask Danil.

“Home kangen my mother,” replied Kinanti.

“Indeed mom Maya in Paris?” danil was confused.

“Sekar, please tell your husband this yes, mbok yes if there is a family event that comes, join the gathering, so know, know the same situation of sodaranya” Kinan spill his frustration.

Sekar only smiled sweetly in response to Kinanti who was upset by her super cuckoo husband's behavior.

“Punya group chat family yes in open, read any news,” cerocos Kinanti greas.

“Mas Danil would rather receive the phone than read chat,” said Sekar, defending her husband.

“Yes, Sekar was a very dream wife, always defending her husband, even from a small thing.”

“Wife who used to dong,” Danil proud while hugging Sekar.

“Lucky loe get a wife like Sekar.”

“Fold times lucky really,” replied Danil. “Mama Maya where?”

“Mama sed ..”

“Danil,” shouted a woman who was aged, while walking towards Danil.

“Goodnight mama Maya,” greet Danil, give greetings kiss puggung mama Maya's hand, then they embrace long enough.

“My son is getting handsome,“ praise mama Maya, tantenya Danil, his mother Kinanti.

“And this must be Sekar,” said mama Maya, while hugging Sekar.

“Iya mama Maya,” answered now while kissing her hands and hugging her mother Kinanti.

“Mama maya, sister of papah Andi. Most bontot, the only woman,” Danil explains the status of Maya's mama.

“What a beauty your wife Danil\, beware yes do not let you disappoint Sekar\, we could-can we come to Jakarta to men*nc*ngmu\,” threatened mama Maya\, embraced with enthusiasm by Kinanti.

“Mana may Danil disappoint Sekar. Danil does not want to lose Sekar for the second time mama,” replied Danil honestly and made Sekar cheeks blush.

“By pleasure, thank you mom Maya, Kinanti,” said Sekar happily, while glancing at the resigned Danil was staring at him.

“Bee, my dear, my love, my manjaku, my sweet, my solace, I cannot disappoint you. Enough with the stupidity of the mas first, making the mas lose you, just then, not this time dear,” Danil grasped the fingers of Sekar and hugged his wife's body from behind spoiled and tight.

“Do not trust too much men who talk a lot, say a lot of words, sometimes the same heart speech is out of sync,” said Kinanti while moving her index finger, commemorating Sekar.

“Yeah, you know the most about Bee mas, don't listen to all who intend to drop your mas.”

“Who wants to drop? Just commemorating this beautiful cousin, so as not to be lulled by the loving talk of a Danil,” Kinanti was very excited to bully her cousin.

“Gue thought you were heartbroken,” Danil looked at his cousin full of inquiry.

“Who is heartbroken?”

“Finally, nyolot really,” Danil smiled mocking Kinanti, while appealing to Sekar to sit next to him.

“New break up Nil, her boyfriend in tikung same friend himself,” mama Maya explains.

“A Kinanti, stabbed by your own friend? Hard to believe,” Danil looked at his irritated cousin, because his own mother leaked his secret.

“It's not exactly good yes,” said Sekar, staring at cousin Danil who has just been known. “We know, he's not the best for us. Means God has saved us, by guiding.”

“Excellent Sekar,” mom Maya praises Sekar.

“My wife does have an ocean-wide heart,” Danil said.

“What's wrong?” tanyanya's confused. “Mas, Danil is lying, pretty dreadful.”

“No dear, sometimes we are always negative thinking about anything, but you easily say that yes this all happens by His will, the way of life, the destiny that has been determined.”

“Indeed right mama?” tanya Sekar, then turned to look at her husband, Kinanti and Mas Hadi who had just listened to their chat.

“True dear, the lifeline has been determined by the rejecter of the heart, we just have to try to run or change the destiny itself.”

“Iya mama, like the story of Sekar and mas Danil, maybe it's our destiny to go back and get married.”

“ Danil's three-year-old love ran aground, bringing him back to remember his family,” Kinanti said. “Yes for what sake, is he the Bee you mean by Nil?” tanya Kinanti looked at Danil.

Danil smiled and nodded with certainty. “Iya dear, Bee the Sekar,” said Danil made Kinanti surprised ...

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