Love Belongs to Us
Sweet But Bitter

Ryan rubbed his face repeatedly, the memories of his marriage with Rena like a movie that had just been replayed.

All the process is not easy, the struggle of several years is very difficult for Ryan and Rena, how fate makes both of them race with time for a mission that until now has not been successfully realized.

The mission to separate Danil and Sekar, as well as make both depressed has not been fully successful. Ryan and Rena were first made aware that their actions were wrong.

“What have I done, until trapped in a labyrinth that has no way out?’ ryan asked in his heart.

“You why ay?” asked Rena, seeing her husband sitting pensively on the porch of the house.

“I was thinking of a way out to tell Danil and Sekar,” Ryan replied.

“So what will we do ay?”

“I will ask for Dawn's help to bring us together with the two of them, that's the only way we can do this time. We have to tell everything and I have to apologize to Sekar.”

“We must apologize as soon as possible to both of them ay,” said Rena.

“Iya soon, may their honeymoon end soon.”

“I hope so too ay, so that all this quickly ends.”

“The path is not easy, but for the sake of our calm, I want to finish what I have done.”

“Then how about Heru and big boss?”

“Still I think dear, one-on-one yes,” he said smilingly looking at his beloved wife.

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Sekar stared happily at the cake showcase in front of him. A wide variety of cakes are inside the glass display case. There are cakes made of chocolate, cheese, fruits with attractive and appetizing colors.

Danil smiled at the behavior of his little wife. Bringing Sekar to a cake shop is like taking a child to a toy store. His face was radiant, his eyes sparkling as if finding beauty in a masterpiece.

“Mas kiss you now Bee, if within five minutes have not determined which cake will fill our corner table,” threatened Danil, greeted with a sharp gaze Sekar.

“You know where perverts continue,” chirps Sekar annoyed.

“Mesum same wife legitimate dong,” jwab Danil.

“Sah,” replied Sekar, without looking at her husband.

“But?”

“Nothing but mas Danil dear,” said Sekar anxious.

“We've been here ten minutes baby, and you haven't decided which cake we're going to eat. So within five minutes, if you can't make a choice yet, mas will kiss you like that couple,” point Danil with his chin.

Sekar turned his gaze to the direction pointed by Danil. In the left corner, there are blond-haired men and women, both of them looking perfect as models, or maybe they are actually models. They are busy making love freely. It's like the world belongs to both of us, and those around us are contracting.

She looked at her husband with a seductive smile. “If you do that now, I will say goodbye to my promise mas,” threatened Sekar while pinching Danil's stomach.

“Alright my dear mistress, all day you always threaten, make your beloved master is tormented." Danil pretended to endure the pain in his stomach.

“You are brown or cheese cake mas?” ask Sekar without responding to Danil's words. He also did not divert his back from the dozens of cakes he had seen earlier.

“Mas wants you,” replied Danil, pending a reaction from his wife.

“I am here with you mas, but I can not be eaten,” replied Sekar still without turning his head.

“You're sweet Bee, so mas don't need to eat you, just look at you just made the mas full,” Danil's lips smile, he's very happy to tease his little wife.

“It's been a mas, you really tested my patience.”

“Indeed your patience again want to go up the level yes Bee, why should it be tested?” danil asked while looking at his wife.

She looked at her husband with a sad look. His eyes narrowed, his lips bitten a little, and he stared with a flat face and looked annoyed. It looks so adorable to Danil. “Never bite your lips in front of others Bee,” pinta Danil.

“Why?” ask Sekar without looking at her husband.

“If you talk in the face of the interlocutor dear, let alone this mas your husband,” he said while bringing his face closer.

"My answer is mas, why can't you bite your lips in front of others?"

"Because it's so seductive darling, I don't want anyone else to fantasize about you" Danil replied as he lightly tipped his wife's cheek.

“Mas naughty,” he said as he swept Danil's lips with his finger.

“Time is up and you have made your choice?”

“Save your pervert mas, I already ordered the cake,” Sekar replied while taking Danil back to their corner table.

“Better nahan kiss you, than mas should fast later tonight,” he said teasing his wife.

Sekar looked at Danil with a smile and shook his head. “What's wrong with my husband anyway, you really do not know anyway.”

“Mas ngeselin?” tanya Danil stared lovingly at Sekar. “You know Bee, who is to blame it is you, blame you too adorable for the mas, so the mas can't bear to not tease you.”

“Yes please stop Danil,” pinta Sekar while covering both ears with his hands.

Danil looked at Sekar with a loving smile, he got up and kissed his wife's forehead affectionately. A red tinge adorned both cheeks of the woman.

“Blame this city of Bee, my love grew even more when we got here,” he said with a wink. She shook her head to look at her husband.

Three plates of cake were placed in front of them. Sekar arranged the three beautifully and then photographed them, there are many photos that fill the memory of his phone. “Bee, the one in the photo is not just cake. When are we in the picture?” ask Danil.

“Since when is mas Danil happy in photos?” tanya Sekar who now directs her smart phone camera.

“Since you became my wife, if you can all the memory of this phone is full of the same photos you and us.”

“Is one day afraid to forget my face?”

“There's no way I've forgotten you. This beautiful face and all the marks on your body, I remember every detail,” Danil replied.

“Then for what else is my photo?”

“My wife dear, when the mas busy later, only you can replace tired become spirit. Every time I have free time, all I do is look at you,” Danil said as he showed the photos of Sekar that filled the photo gallery.

“Mas Danil, where did these photos come from?”

“There deh,” replied Danil.

“Which Rena photos?”

“Kok nanyanya photos Rena anyway, people fill in your photos all.”

“Iya, just check his phone,” Danil smiled looking at his jealous wife.

“Only this?”

“You as much as what?”

“You guys together?”

“Try me see,” Danil said while picking up Sekar's phone.

“Mas, want to see what?”

“How many photos of you,” replied Danil.

“Wow has its own folder,” oceh Danil, without taking his eyes off the phone Sekar. “only this?”

“You as much as what?” tanya Sekar was exactly the same as Danil said, blinking one of his eyes.

“Just five photos, not more,” replied Danil. “Where did you get these photos from?” asked Danil when he saw a photo of himself in the photo gallery of Sekar's mobile phone.

“There deh,” replied Sekar.

“Come honest,” pinta Danil.

“Mas Danil honest first,” pinta Sekar.

“You're First Bee.”

“Mas first.”

"Ladies first."

"There's no harm in men."

“Bee.”

“Mas.”

“Come.”

“Come mas.”

“Sekar.”

“Mas danil.”

“If so in a matter of three we both mention who is meritorious in this matter. Ready?”

“Siap mas,” reply Sekar.

“One, two, three,”

“Adit,” says Danil.

“Nia,” says Sekar.

“It turns out they both are. Lucky we have friends like them,” said Danil, answered a nod by Sekar while cutting Danil's favorite Tiramisu cake and bribing him. “Enak, as sweet as you Bee.”

“No dong mas, my sweet time. Tiramisu is a blend of cheese, chocolate and coffee. Sweet, and bitter. I mean, Sekar is sweet but bitter?”

Danil laughed at his wife. “There is sweet but bitter. You are always sweet, too sweet to make me diabetic if you keep looking at him.”

“Amit-amit deh mas,” said Sekar while knocking the wooden table, many times. “Never joke about illness,” threatens.

Danil looked at Sekar with a smile. “This new name sweet bitter taste. My wife is sweet, but by the way it's spicy. Like eating one raw bakwannya ten.”

“So that means mas, Sekar it judes?”

Danil laughed again, this time he ruffled his wife's hair. “You why the hell Bee, from earlier get angry constantly. Can't wait for tonight, huh?” goda.

“Yes jas Danil, you are very nyebelin anyway.”

“Nyebelin but really like to use, love dear bin, is it Bee?”

Sekar covered his face with both palms, he held back his laughter. Dizziness faced her half-dead, fat husband.

“Then again smile try while staring at her husband like Bee. This mas is so happy to see you smile, angry, upset, happy, all your expressions are soul tranquilizers.”

“Mas stop pombalnya please,” pinta Sekar lower both palms.

“A time when we were far away, you must have missed hearing this flurry of your mas.”

“Why did you say that anyway? Now do not want much in the least from mas.”

Danil clasped Sekar's fingers, channeling his ever-increasing love.

Seriate...

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