Love Belongs to Us
The Perfect Dusk

The weather is a little unfriendly, cloudy dotting the fashion city center of the world today. Last afternoon there was still a little scorching sun, but not long seemed shy covered in clouds. All of a sudden, the change is a little extreme. The time is not too late, but the cold temperatures feel enveloping the skin.

Three degrees Celsius, the wind blows slowly cold feels very piercing the pores of the skin. But this does not hinder the intention of the tourists to go along the Seine River or visit the Eiffel tower which is very close.

Not a few couples who perpetuate their friendly poses in this place. Also seen some beautiful spots, filled with couples who are carrying out their pre wedding photos, set against the background of the Eiffel Tower and the Seine River.

The Seine River divides the city into two right bank sections, the North Paris section and the left bank, the South Paris section. This river is the main river in the northwest part which is a commercial traffic lane and also a tourist destination of course.

Sekar looks very admiring the beauty around the Seine river, not to mention his eyes spoiled by historic buildings with classic design adds a romantic spot to explore.

On the other hand, some people are seen cycling, in groups or alone. Some young people are also seen having a picnic while joking, accompanied by guitar string quotes, not caring about the increasingly cold weather.

Under the tree, a saxophone performer chants the melody casually as if he were hosting a mini-concert. Tourists and art connoisseurs are swept away to enjoy the beautiful melody Forever In Love, popularized by the famous saxophonist Kenny G. What a romantic atmosphere that afternoon was getting felt. Especially when Sentimental becomes the next song played.

Danil hugs the body from behind “Love you Bee,” whispers while inhaling the smell of jasmine from his wife's curls.

“Love you too mas Danil,” replied Sekar.

A boisterous applause was heard as the saxophonist ended the beautiful melody My Heart Will Go On, the soundtrack to the Titanic movie starring Leonardo Di Caprio and Kate Winslet, respectively, the story of Jack and Rose aboard the phenomenal luxury Titanic.

“Bonjour,” say to Sekar and Danil.

"‘Bonjour,” replied Sekar and Danil together.

“What song do you want to request? (what song do you want?)” ask him in English.

“A Thousand Years,” Sekar replied while staring at Danil, and replied with a nod and a smile.

“As my wife requested (as my wife requested),” she said while scrambling Sekar's curls.

“Profite du spectacle (good luck),” he said with a sweet smile, and raised his thumb as if to say enjoy the show.

Sekar put his embrace on Danil's stomach, both washed away in a romantic atmosphere. This Christina Perri song does feel very soul-piercing, fortunately Sekar came with Danil. If not, duh, it must be crowded.

Beautiful saxophone chants are heard, when the soundtrack of Breaking Dawn from the Twilight sequel begins to make people who enjoy it get swept away in a romantic atmosphere, especially Sekar. She loves the romantic fantasy of Bella and Edward Cullen by Stephenie Mayer.

Sekar enjoys this melody while remembering when Bella Swan married Edward Cullen. Marriage is simple but feels very sacred, surrounded by family, relatives and beloved friends.

“Don't dream of being Bella Swan dear, because your mas isn't Edward Cullen,” Whisper Danil makes Sekar pinch her husband's box belly.

“I never dreamed of becoming Isabella Swan mas,” she said mentioning her faforit figure's full name.

“Just don't, because they're just fantasy, whereas you're real.”

“Mas Danil,” now looks flat on her husband's face, Danil smiles widely looking back at his wife.

“Never dream even in delusion, because you are Sekar mas Danil's wife, the most handsome. Although I'm not Edward Cullen, the pale vampire who has superpowers that can carry Bella quickly across the pine tree valley, through the mountain, through, down the beach and dive to the bottom of the ocean or even climb the highest treetops. But believe me behind all that mas Danilu is the most everything real man and sincerely love you.”

Sekar smiled resignedly staring at her husband “It was late afternoon mas and you are getting crazy,” said sekar while shaking his head.

“What matters is that you always smile, mas likes your expression that always changes when it comes to light,” Danil said while framing Sekar's face with his hands.

“Perfect twillight (perfect twilight),” Sekar said as she looked at Danil, switching the conversation so that her husband reduced his commotion.

“Thank you mas, would like to comply with Sekar's request,” she said again while kissing her husband's cheek.

“By pleasure, anything that makes my nonyaku happy.”

“Mau surrounds the river Seine mas,” the door is spoiled.

“Kan intention is also that, the preoccupation of listening to the sound of saxophone anyway,” said Danil while inviting sekar near the cruise.

Riding a cruise and cruising the Seine is the first experience for now. Both are now on cruise ships. From the dock the ship moves closer towards the Eiffel Tower. On the right bank we can see the Louvre Museum, Champs Elyees and Basilica Secre Coeur. While on the left we can see the tourist destinations of the Orsay Museum and the tomb of Napoleon

“You to top?” tanya Danil pointed towards the stairs. Sekar nodded, Danil clasped his wife's fingers firmly and walked towards the top deck.

Along the way they enjoyed the beautiful scenery, and passed about thirty-two under the bridge. The scenery here is very menajubkan, looks a variety of small villages and various magnificent buildings and claics such as the Cathedral, museums, beautiful gardens on the river bank

“Cold Bee?” tanya Danil saw his wife repeatedly rubbing her hands.

“Lumayan mas,” answered while shivering a little.

“Danil clasped his wife's fingers and stuffed them in her jacket pocket. “Sini hug mas, enter his hand into jacket pocket,” command Danil.

“Then ah mas,” Sekar refused.

“You are embarrassed for doing this or you are embarrassed to be a wife mas?”

“Yes, I'm ashamed to do this. Shy time so his wife mas,” replied Sekar, Danil fell silent and threw his gaze far towards the Eiffel tower towering higher than other buildings in the vicinity.

“Mas angry?” ask Sekar. Danil did not reply and was still in the same position.

“Mas, look Sekar in the eye,” the door, but Danil remains in the same position. Usually anything is always made into a joke by her husband.

“Mas Danil face Sekar,” Sekar shifted Danil's face to look at him with both palms. “Mas angry?” ask her a little bit.

Danil stared at Sekar unblinkingly, his gaze shady yet piercing. Sekar became his own misdeed stared at by her husband. “Mas, angry huh?” ask him again. “Mas, don't get angry,” the door.

For a second, two seconds, one minute, five minutes, Danil was still staring at Sekar without answering.

“Mas, don't be like this. Talk dong mas,” Sekar whines like a child, pleading for her husband to return to normal. “Maybe for everyone, making out in public is common, but for me it's not. I'm honestly ashamed of Danil. Not ashamed of my husband,” Sekar spoke with trembling lips.

“Mas talk, do not be silent,” pinta Sekar almost desperate, and still no response from her husband.

Seriate...

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