Love Belongs to Us
Looking for Jabawan

Danil was getting possessive, Sekar began to suspect, there are things that make the honeymoon ends here. “You owe an explanation mas,” he said when their views met.

“Kan mas explain later,” answers hang from Danil make Sekar speechless.

Both were in a car that would take them to the airport. Sekar already can confirm where they are going said “pulang” which means her husband means back to the homeland.

“What's up, how's the condition of both parents, the condition of her in-laws, what's going on, what's with all this?”

Question after question comes like demanding an answer that will not be possible. His little brain is learning to understand and digest what is going on. Speculation began to emerge, but she did not dare to ask her husband.

She looked back at her husband in silence. A handsome face with thin berewok looks calm as if nothing happened, but as a wife, can easily tell the difference.

Both the upper and lower bones in his oral cavity stiffened. His sight showed anxiety. Occasionally a horizontal line was clearly visible on his forehead, especially when frowning his eyebrows.

Danil turned his head when he realized the gaze demanding an explanation was watching him. “Everything it’s gonna be okay Bee,” he said trying to smile.

His smile looked bitter in Sekar's eyes, though Danil tried to show his sincerity, as he had done all day .

Sekar still looked at him without a smile in return, now he who had a flat face demanded honesty from the man beside him.

“I know everything will be fine mas.”

“Do you believe me?” tanyakanya.

“You know that I have always believed in you, ”.

“Thank you dear.” Danil gently caressed his wife's face.

The music heard from the car tape does not make Sekar calm, although many songs played are a favorite of his idol. Usually the handsome guy next to her, had already started to launch his flurry. Now, silence! Like watching a horror movie waiting for the ghost to appear.

Luckily the night had come, and the streets seemed desolate, the journey in silence was over. The vehicle has entered the Paris-Charles de Gaulle area, one of two international airports.

Danil grasps the fingers of Sekar. “Never let go of this grip no matter what happens Yes Bee,” pinta Danil.

“Kena..,”

“Never,” Danil said firmly, cutting off questions that have not been fully addressed.

“Good mas,” answer.

The car stopped in front of terminal one, as it was on the wall of the sturdy building. The two men dressed in black had already come down first swiftly. They look like tourists who are going on vacation, although for Sekar they still look like a bouncer.

“Whatever happens, never far from the mas, do not trust anyone except the two of them,” point Danil at the two men standing near their suitcases.

“Give me one answer so I don't get confused mas,” demands it.

“Genting!”

“What?”

“Istenting my dear,”

“Home roof cover?”

“Bee,” Danil pleads with a look of patience.

“Please answer in a language that I understand mas,” said Sekar annoyed.

“Emergency situation my dear.”

“Attributions?” tanyanya's confused. “War, is there ******** save bomb or office problems, or what is it? Please don't play puzzles!. Use human language, language that I understand,” he said starting to panic and bewildered.

“Alright, I don't know who we are dealing with, but for sure now there are those who are not happy to see our togetherness. That's all I can say now, can we start walking?”

She was not satisfied with her husband's answer. He was still looking at the man who was impatiently waiting for his answer, while he had to come back disappointed not to get the desired answer.

“Darling our time is narrow, can we enter now?”

“Alright,” replied Sekar obey her husband.

“Remember what I said earlier yes, never let go of this grip no matter what.” Just nodding to answer it.

“Understanding Bee?”

“Iya mas, very understand.”

Danil looked at his wife and smiled without saying anything. Jemari Danil is getting tighter grasping the tiny fingers of Sekar. My steps are walking towards maximum speed, making this tiny woman, as if running small to compensate.

Many questions wanted to be asked by Sekar, but it was undone when her husband's views turned serious, as if he was in his study.

“All right what's going on? Why does everything feel so bad. Mas Danil looks tense, and this atmosphere is very annoying. Who doesn't want us to be together, Ryan, Renata huh, why does happiness only run for a while?” his brain kept looking for answers, not until when the question would stop asking in Sekar's head.

Sekar watched her husband who suddenly slowed his pace and his gaze down every corner. Seen in front of Hadi waving his hand.

Whispering? Yes whisper. I don't know what they're talking about is just the word “Oke,” that he heard, the soul of his head is in revolt but what power, there's nothing he can do for now.

“Happy way Mbak Sekar, good luck until the destination,” Hadi said after he whispered to Danil.

“Thank you mas, sorry we are both always troublesome,” he said kindly.

“No hassle mbak. Be careful, hopefully congratulations to the destination,” said Mas Hadi, as if pressing the two must be careful. answered a nod by Sekar.

“Thank you mas,” replied Sekar, then looked at her husband who was still receiving phone calls.

Danil nodded his head, as if he was capturing the code given by Hadi. Then Sekar returned to follow where her husband took her.

Hadi still followed until the waiting room, after passing all the checks and then he said goodbye. Danil took Sekar sitting away from the crowd.

“Our destination where is mas?” ask Sekar.

“Home home my dear,” replied Danil.

“Jakarta?”

“Iya, home.”

“What exactly is mas?”

“Mas is also still not sure, but one is sure...., there are those who do not want us to unite,” Danil whispered to answer him.

“Whoever does not know and has not yet got a clue dear. Problem Know from whom, which is definitely a reliable source.”

“Why?”

“Mas also do not know if you ask why they want to separate us,” replied Danil.

“Do not scare me mas,” he said honestly.

“Quiet no mas, as long as we are together there is nothing you need to fear.”

“This reality that scares me. I know mas is still hiding something, has not told this whole story...” Sekar deliberately hang his words, see his reaction interlocutor.

Danil turned to his wife, his eyes unfocused. The eyeballs looked alert, combing every corner.

“Can you just stare at me, your wife is here, in front of you. Is there a more beautiful view than me?”

The question Sekar automatically made Danil frown and laugh loosely. “There is no more beautiful sight than seeing my own wife,”.

“Laughing mas, I'd rather see you like this than flat-faced as if to show that you're saving a lot of weight. Shame to know,” said Sekar.

“Temple?”

“Iya shame. As if it was written on your forehead that I was having a problem, but my wife took no attention, just a lot of demands.”

“ISTRI BAWELKU!” back Danil laughed. “Mas love to hear it, my dear wife.”

“This is the second time we have laughed since we got out of the hotel, honestly I don't like your flat face is mas.”

“Sorry Bee.”

“Can save your sorry mas, and start telling me everything in detail,” pinta his demanding.

“Alright....,” There was a little hesitation heard from Danil's remark.

An announcement to allow passengers to enter the plane immediately halted their conversation. The two men in black clothes began to stand waiting for their master to run, one ready in front of Sekar and Danil, the other ready at the back.

They do not look like two bodyguards for others, but for Sekar he is uncomfortable with their existence.

“Do we have to bring them mas?”

“For your safety?”

“I?”

“Yes you Bee, my wife.”

“Not US?”

“KITA.”

“Why just say me?”

“What question should be answered?”

“Iya.”

“Im sorry mas wrongly replied.”

“Do you really feel great, until you don't need to be taken care of anymore?” Danil's silent.

“No Bee.”

“What's not?”

“Mas doesn't feel great.”

“Terus, why did you say they were there to look after me?”

“Just in case.”

“Do not play puzzles with me mas. I know you're hiding something, keeping me from getting scared, tense, panicking, or whatever it's called. But I'm not a kid, who can bribe with ice cream or chocolate, then come back cheerful.”

“I am your wife, make me valuable in your eyes by dividing all the heavy burdens you carry. Don't we agree on this?”

“All will feel lighter mas. Your burden is my burden too. Happy me, automatically become your happiness also mas.

“You really bawel tofu,” Danil said sambik snap his finger on Sekar's nose.

“Unfortunately I did bring it, and you already know it long ago mas.”

“Good.”

“What is it?”

“All right now we have to get on the plane. After that mas will read a bedtime story.”

“I'm not a toddler anymore mas, enough storytelling without the need to be a fairy tale. This is not the story of princess cartoon character.” Danil laughed at his wife's upset response.

“But you princess in my heart dear.”

Seriate...

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