Love Belongs to Us

Love Belongs to Us
Current Threats


Waking up from his deep sleep, Danil possessively hugged him tightly, as if his wife was about to disappear all of a sudden. She smiled looking at her husband's face, her fingers rubbing gently all over the face. Until the kiss on his index finger that was playing around Danil's lips made a surprise.


“Awoke mas?” tanyanya.


“Mas has woken up since my beautiful wife played her fingers mischievously on her husband's face,” Danil replied pinching Sekar's tiny nose in a fit of anxiety, and kissing his forehead.


“Kok naughty?”


"What's his name if not naughty?"


"Honey" replied Sekar.


“You slept well Bee?”


“Madik mas, call sister,” his door almost cried.


Danil opened his eyes, wanting to be sure from the shock of his wife's half-crying voice. "Why Bee?”


“Kan last night sister has said the same Mas, want to be called that alone do not want another,” he replied.


“Iya but why?” Danil was confused by his wife's request.


“If you don't want to call your sister, you already have. We do not need one room, I want to sleep in the next room,” he threatened.


Sleeping in the next room, NO! Danil panicked to hear the words from his wife's tiny lips. The threat of Sekar was the same as making him die slowly. The pain exceeds the ambiguity of the base of the problem being faced. How can he sleep well if not accompanied by Sekar. The woman who has become his wife.


Danil is willing to lose cooperation with large companies, provided he can always be with his wife, if allowed by their parents to the office he will bring his beloved wife.


Suddenly now the threat is said from the lips of the woman next to him because he asked why suddenly Sekar wanted to be called Sister. Success makes this dreadful king in the fog.


“You have a baby. Where can mas sleep alone,” he replied while hugging his wife who was ready to move from their mattress.


“So's not asking for any kind of mas, just want to be called it.”


“Alright Bee, Mas will meet your request.”


“Madik mas, don't call Bee!”


“Good sister, my love, my love, my manjaku,” Danil said while forcing Sekar to re-break his tiny body.


“Last week, let's sleep again Bee, uh... Dik,” Danil said as he gently kissed his wife's lips, anticipating the threat being uttered from her tiny lips.


“Mas.”


“Iya Be, uh Dik,” error. “Sorry Mas is not used to it,” he said afraid of the threat of his wife.


Sekar drowned his face on her husband's chest, with Danil's reflexes gently stroking his wife's back. “About Dik,” the door, Sekar also according. Danil then stroked his wife's flat stomach.


“What do you want to call our child later?”


“Mother,” reply Sekar.


“Why?”


"I'm glad to hear it."


"Without Mom's call, you're always beautiful in Mas's eyes" Danil said.


"Start with the dread."


“How about being called Mommy and Daddy, Ambu and Abah or Abi and Umi?”


Laughing looking at her husband, Danil who was confused so laugh to see his wife who is very adorable, looks very cheerful after a few days he is always moody.


“Yakin want to be called Umi same Abi, indeed Mas science has a lot?” tanyanya still laughing. “Not a condescending intent, Sister knows Mas's genius. But, regarding the issue of religion we are both still minimal science, shame ah bear the call. Danil thought back and nodded in agreement with the reason his wife had put forward.


“Ambu equals Abah?”


“Adik just call Mas with his father our son-in-law. Very mas Jomplang, if we call Ambu and Abah, yes?”


“Can you just give a reason.”


“If Mommy and Daddy, my goodness his parents are Indonesian citizens, the time called it mas.”


“The problem is that there are Mother and Father, there is also Mama and Papa. Both of our elders must have a special calling. Not necessarily both ma called grandparents or opa oma.”


“If according to Mas a suitable call for us what?”


“There is Mas, bule is not, pretentious behavior bule.”


“How are Mimi and Auntie? Take it from Umi and Abi. Given that our science is not enough then we just briefly call it Mimi and Bibi.”


“Agot awkward anyway ..” said Sekar still while thinking.


“Good, so different from others.”


“Mimi, Didi?”


“From Mommy and Daddy ya?” Sekar nodded. “It's already Mas, call mother and father only. Surely the same father has prepared a special call, so we are called it yes.” Danil agreed with his wife's decision.


“Assalamualaikum his son Father,” greetings Danil whispered in his flat stomach Sekar.


“Waalaikumsalam father,” replied Sekar.


“Alright in there yes, Daddy and Mommy hope to meet soon.”


Danil kissed his wife's stomach affectionately, he did not expect the relationship with Sekar to continue so happily. In his prayers he always hopes that the problems faced will end soon and he will live in harmony with his small family.


“Mas.”


“Iya Bee, uh ... Bun, uh ... Dik,”


“Call Adik or ade, Mas.”


“Iya darling.”


“Mas.”


Danil patted his eel with his hand and immediately pinched his wife's cheek. “What's Brother dear?”


Danil was really dizzy with the nickname his wife asked for. Lucky Sekar is pregnant and makes the CEO die of lice. If it is not certain he is the one who makes Sekar dizzy with a change of his mind.


“Mas wake up,” pinta Sekar


“Where are you?”


“You make breakfast,” answer.


“No, you're here. Can't cape!”


She looked at her husband who was suddenly becoming more possessive. “Mas want to eat what?”


Danil pretends to sleep, hoping Sekar follows in his footsteps. He wants his wife in good condition, considering her pregnancy is still young, with the case that has not gotten a bright spot, he does not want any new events experienced by his wife.


Sekar called him repeatedly, his fingers also sometimes pinched his cheeks, nose, playing around the forehead, or lips, successfully disturbed the calmness of Danil.


Seeing Danil who was tempted by his behavior, Sekar began to get upset. She felt ignored by her husband. Suddenly, her tears flowed, crying in silence. Until her prank was heard in her husband's ear.


Danil who heard the sound of crying instantly turned his body. Now, he was surprised to see Sekar's face soaked in tears.


“Yes my love, you why?”


Danil's question made Sekar cry even more. The tombal king who only did that to his wife was getting more and more panicked. Panic and confusion equals a big zero, go awry. Silenced the more crying, persuaded to be angry, combaline the more angry. The only way was to just hug gently while rubbing her back. The most powerful way done by Danil


“What's Bee?” danil asked as Sekar's cry died down.


Instead of answering Sekar looked at him with a sharp look and moved his lips. For Danil he couldn't control himself seeing his wife so adorable.


“Tonight Mas slept alone!”


The wife's words in a loud tone made her husband stare, silent long enough until he himself did not realize if Sekar had left his room.


“Yes Lord, ****!”


He ran out of the room at full speed. All his energy focused on chasing his wife, the fear deepened when he did not find Sekar in the next room.


“Adik ..., Adik ..., Adik!”


"Geeeeeeeeeeeeee!"


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