
"Because I'm happy. We're together again." Answer Rubby. Arya smiled at him.
"Since when have you been able to look back?" Rubby asked, remembering that.
"A week ago." Answer Arya.
"A week ago?" Rubby's Rework.
"Yes, Rubby. When Intan gave birth, Dr. Malik told Mama that there was a cornea donor for me. And a week later I had surgery." Arya. Rubby was silent, a week ago he still had time to visit the house of Mama Dewi. But at that time there was no one at home and it turned out that Arya was undergoing surgery?
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Ask Rubby.
"Inadvertently." Arya answered honestly, Rubby gaping to hear it. So his family was deliberately keeping this a secret?
"So you're on purpose?" Rubby asked as she stared at Arya's reflection in the mirror.
"Yes, to surprise you." Arya answered, one kiss he landed on the top of his wife's head.
"You know, I was dying to cry and scream so loud when Dad said I should get married today. Moreover, I don't know who I'm married to." Rubby said honestly, Arya chuckled. He remembers how Rubby reacted.
"Sorry." He rubbed his wife's black hair gently.
"It's all our parents' plan, I just follow it." Arya.
"So actually Mas didn't want to marry me again like that? Is it just because of our parents?" Ask Rubby who's starting to think badly.
"It's not so, Rubby. I really want to come back to you after I can look back. But to surprise it was our parents' plan." Sahut Arya explained that his wife did not misunderstand.
"Oh so, I guess..."
"Don't think badly of your own husband." Aryan.
"It." Arya put the comb back in its place. Rubby's hair looks good.
"Thank you, my husband." Rubby moved from his seat.
"Thank you only?" Ask Arya. Rubby frowned.
"Then what do you want?" Rubby asked back.
"I want to kiss you." Arya's reply made Rubby go wide.
"Can't you?" Arya cupped his wife's face that was getting redder, it was really adorable. Rubby nodded slowly.
Arya grabbed Rubby's chin, until the two looked at each other. Aryan's lips moved forward, one warm kiss landed on Rubby's forehead.
The two looked at each other inside. Jemari Arya stroked Rubby's cheek gently.
"My wife, Rubby Az Zahra. I love you." Sincerely speaking. Rubby immediately gasped at hearing it, his eyes winking a few times.
"What did you say?" Ask in disbelief.
"I love you, Rubby."
Rubby froze, the love he had been waiting for from an Arya Firaz finally said.
Arya grabbed Rubby's chin again. With her other hand clutching the girl's waist, eroding the distance between them. Slowly, the two lips clutched together. Both eyes closed, enjoying their warm kiss full of longing.
After a while, their kiss finally came off. The two knuckles are clashing. Normalize each other's breath and crazy heart rate.
"I love you, Rubby. And I should have said it from the beginning." Lirih Aryans. Rubby was speechless. Her heart was too happy to hear the expression of love from her husband.
Arya rubbed Rubby's lips and put them back together. But not as soft as before, this kiss was quite wild and demanded each other in return. Rubby clutching Arya's chest while in Rasaka her husband deepened their kiss.
Arya slowly brings Rubby's body to bed, until both bodies fall there. The kiss is released, Arya's position is above Rubby.
A pair of Aryan neutrals seemed to obscure every inch of the face underneath. His fingers again gently caressed the face of the woman he loved.
"Will Mas Firaz ask for his right now?" Rubby wondered inwardly, the girl was already nervous to death.
Cup.
Arya kissed Rubby's forehead, cheeks and lips. Then he rose from his wife's body.
"It's night, let's go to bed."
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