Love Belongs to Us
Nisa Sabian

Pregnant women, plus weekends with suddenly changing weather, become cloudy and drizzling out there. Same with mager, lazy motion! After passing the morning by buying various kinds of cakes. Now he lay on the sofa, his head resting on the thighs of the husband. Danil gently rubbed his wife's hair while checking incoming emails from the phone.

Sekar looks very comfortable, occasionally Danil gently stroked his long female hair or just muddied his index finger making a random pattern on his wife's tiny face.

“Mas,” call Sekar without turning his head, his eyes are still focused on the movie being watched. Thai drama that he loves.

“MMM ...,” Danil is still focused on his busyness.

“Mas,” Call Sekar a second time, the answer from Danil is still the same.

He called a third time and still got the same answer. She turned her body, her eyes staring at her faithful husband staring at the screen of her cell phone.

“Mas married same Ade loh, not the same Nisa Sabian,” circus Sekar insinuated her husband.

Danil who started to hear the unfriendly tone of his wife immediately turned his eyes away, returning an enlarged gaze from her petite female netra. Realizing his mistake, he immediately saved the phone and focused on listening.

“What the heck unfortunately Mas,” said Danil, his fingers are still gently stroking Sekar's cheeks. “Why De?” he asked again, afraid if his words were wrong. Don't want the weekend to be messy because of his wife's unstable emotions.

“According to mas, whether cheating wife or cheating husband?”

DUARR!

The question of Sekar makes Danil freeze, like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight, the answer is simple. However, he must be vigilant lest his answer backfire, making today gray.

“There's nothing better dear. When one cheats on both husband and wife, of course they have violated his pledge to the Creator. According to Mas whoever did that is definitely wrong.”

“Why?”

Danil seemed hesitant, he was afraid if he answered wrongly. Pregnant women are unpredictable emotions, so is Sekar. Just yesterday the happy news was heard, he had to be patient because his wife's sensitive feelings had appeared.

Danil took a breath, hoping that the explanation of the answer given later did not change his wife's mood.

“Because once lying of course he will continue to lie. Cover one error with new error.”

“Ade certainly knows that men are tested by three things of property, throne and women. Papa and Mama always say, if later you married will definitely be tested with it all. They feel it too. One thing to remember, never play with fire. I never thought of doing it.”

“Why?”

“Ade, Mas has not finished answering the previous.” She shrugged both of her shoulders with a smile, Sweet!.

“Harta must be achieved by hard work, while the throne of fruit from us to plant. All of this is because they try hard. There is no wasted result if we are honest and try well. One more woman,” Danil looked at Sekar who was serious about hearing his words.

“The woman ...,”

“Ade fear if ...,”

“Never dream. Mas dear Ade, nothing can separate us.”

“Do not be too confident Mas, out there must be many who admire Mas,” Sekar pout.

Danil looked at his wife, Sekar looks adorable when jealous like this. He continued to seduce his wife.

“Awas only if anything,” threatened Sekar.

“Mas will not be anything, just one,” he replied casually, without realizing that he was waking a sleeping tiger.

“Means?”

“Ade, Mas!”

“Iya Ade dear, his name is also the leader of the company, Mas certainly met many people. Co-workers in the office, of course, the artists under the label, and more. Can not choose just meet men of course meet women too, not a little sexy, much in fact.”

Sekar stared intently at her husband, the word SEXY said made the emotions of pregnant women slightly rise. Danil looked at his wife expressionlessly while in his heart he cheered, happy to see the slightly exaggerated reaction of the woman he loved.

“Sexy?”

“The name of the artist De, his appearance must be the totality of dong, Ade knows for themselves what they are like.”

“Ade knows Mas, but you call it sexy yet different.”

“Beda?” ask Danil, confused. “Means different how dear?”

“Ade, Mas.”

“Iya Ade dear, how is it different?”

“Pas says sexy, mas as if thinking of another woman.”

Danil was shocked to hear his wife's words. Her love for Sekar has never changed in the slightest, since the first time they dated. His separation was both first due to misunderstanding, impacting a slump for him.

Enough he felt that pitiful thing just once, not wanting to feel it a second time. His current wife's words made him very surprised. It never occurred to any woman other than Sekar. His wife is a dream woman, no other woman. For him there is no dictionary to share the heart because he did not want this jealous little woman to share his heart for other men.

“There are no other women besides Ade.”

“Mas talk like that to women anywhere?”

“Ade, see Mas,” pinta Danil firmly, do not want this misunderstanding to continue. “There is only one woman in your heart. There's only one mother for my children and that's just you. There is only one sexiest woman and that is Ade.” Danil stared at Sekar unblinkingly, he very earnestly spoke to his wife.

“Gombal! Just like Ade aja you are really dreadful Mas, surely the same other women are also like that.”

“Never doubt Masmu's love De,” his door.

Sekar looked at her husband, the future father of the child she contained. He knows Mas Danilnya is very different if in the office. According to everyone, her husband was a winter wolf. The nickname was obtained because if at work Danil changed one hundred and eighty degrees. Although he had always been in contact with many of the artists he labeled, but not a single one could take his heart.

“Never think of Ade. You know how Mas slumped when we separated first, a valuable lesson not to rashly conclude one thing. Can get you back a gift for Mas. So never be prejudiced against this husband of yours.”

This petite woman looked at her husband, looking for a point of flurry and detecting lies yet, those shady eyes looked sincere, a lot of love was on display.

She hugged Danil tightly. “Ade dear same Mas.”

“Terus why cry if dear?”

“Ade is afraid that mas will leave Ade for another woman. As hard as it feels here,” said Sekar pointed at his chest.

“Never doubt Mas,” the door. “Only one woman other than Mama and Mommy who is in the heart of Mas, namely Ade.”

Sekar gave thanks in his heart, although his cries even more intense. He was very lucky to have a husband like Danil, who loved him so sincerely.

“By the way Nisa Sabian who?” goda Danil avenged little pinch pregnant mom.

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