
They're already in the car. It was late in the evening that the sun had already hidden into hiding. The moonlight was already showing its light bit by bit.
Kevin wants to take the couple home. But Zira still wants to take a walk to enjoy the beautiful moonlight.
" I don't want to go home yet."
" Where are you going?" ask Ziko curiously.
" I want us to date like lovers." Zira is pampered in Ziko's arm.
" Where do you want to date?" ask Ziko quickly while stroking Zira's hair.
Zira thought of a park that is often visited by lovers. He told me the location of the park. The car has arrived in front of the park, a fairly large garden with colorful lights adds a beautiful impression to the park. Zira forbade her husband to come down she did not want her husband to wear the suit.
" Take off your suit!" tell Zira while trying to release the Jas that stuck to her husband's body.
" Why would it be nice if I was dating in this shirt." Ziko complained, he was more comfortable using a full outfit.
" Do you want a meeting? Where is there a courtship man wearing a suit like this." Zira protested.
Ziko opened her suit and rolled a part of her shirt arm, so that the muscles of her hand were clearly visible. Just by wearing a shirt, his chest which field looks protruding. Zira pinched her husband's chest.
" Why are you pinching me." Said Ziko protesting as she brushed Zira's hand off her chest.
" Hehehe how big your chest is." Said Zira origin while pinching her husband's chest again.
" What do you mean?"
" Yes if we are the same size you can wear mine." Zira said quickly while giggling. Kevin laughed at Zira's joke. Ziko took his wife's head slowly. He pulled Zira's hand and took her into the garden. Kevin followed from behind, he was like a mosquito repellent guarding his master just in case he bit a mosquito.
Many young couples sit on the grass singing their favorite songs. There were lovers making out under the trees. And there was a busker who was playing his guitar while singing a song. The busker made the atmosphere of the park become romantic, many young couples surround the busker, they ask for his favorite song in the busker sing.
Zira pulled out her husband's hand to go around the busker. They get carried away into the intimacy of lovers. All sang the song played by the busker, only Kevin did not follow the song of the busker because he was more familiar with the song tok tok.
" Who would donate his golden voice." Said the busker offering to the audience. No lover would raise his finger to donate a song. But Zira quickly raised her hand. The audience boisterously clapped, but not with Ziko did she feel ashamed to do so.
" What are you doing?" Ziko whispered into Zira's ear.
" I want you to sing a song for me." Zira whispered.
" I've never sung in public, I'm just a bathroom-level singer." Ziko kept whispering.
" I'm assuming you're in the bathroom." Zira said again in a whisper.
" I can't sing" Ziko said quickly as she whispered into his wife's ear. Zira had seduced but her husband insisted not to sing a song in front of the crowd. The audience was already boisterous asking them to sing. Because Ziko doesn't want to sing so Zira will take her place. Again Ziko held his wife's hand, she was unsure of his wife's voice.
" Can you sing?" ask Ziko curiously.
" I can sing with my stomach." Said Zira origin.
Zira already wanted to move her legs forward joining the busker, but Ziko held her back.
" Don't you spoil my image with the sound of your stomach." Ziko looked at Zira coldly.
" Be calm if my stomach sounds ugly I can use sign language" Zira said quickly as she brushed her husband's hand away. Ziko stood with the other audience she did not want to join Zira. He was looking for a safe position if his wife's voice was destroyed then he wouldn't be too in the crowd's spotlight. The audience surrounding the busker was already boisterous, they were all clapping. Zira took the microphone that was in front of her.
" Test test."
Ziko covered her face with one hand she was worried by Zira's crumbling voice.
Zira whispered something into the busker's ear. Ziko saw such a scene starting to get angry, she wanted to walk up to them but Kevin held onto her boss' shoulder.
The busker had already played his guitar with Zira already starting to sing a song.
Ooohs... (I want him)
I hope all this isn't just hope
And this hope is not just a fantasy
Let 'em guard it until it's wrinkled
And the white of her hair bears witness to my love for her
No messing with my heart
Whatever obstacles I want to be with him
I want him, I want nothing else
Only he was there when it was hard and happy for me
I want him, despite the differences
I want her to be happy with me
Let me keep it until it's wrinkled
And the white of her hair bears witness to my love for her
No messing with my heart
Whatever obstacles I want to be with him
I want him, I want nothing else
Only he was there when it was hard and happy for me
I want him, despite the differences
I want her to be happy with me
Not that I forced, oh, my God
But I love him (All I love is him)…
Ziko's heart thumped at Zira's singing, and the last word she heard made her heart rumble. Ziko brushed off Kevin's hand from his shoulder, she walked up to Zira who was still standing in front of the microphone. He subconsciously hugged Zira's waist and kissed her lips gently. All the audience boisterously clapped to see the joyful affection they displayed.
Zira has just become aware of the madness her husband has created. They went out of the crowd, they went back to the car, kevin saw and recorded each incident. Ziko felt her heart blossoming, she hugged her wife tightly.
" Gaze at me? What you were singing was indeed out of your deepest heart or just following the lyrics of the original singer song."
" What are you doing?" tanya Zira switched the conversation.
He had already picked the wrong song, in fact he did not want to sing that song. I don't know why the song just came out of his mouth. Zira has not been able to tell her true feelings, she is still waiting until the time of their one year together.
Although the song was a picture of his heart but he closed the door first. Zira wanted Ziko to understand it herself and say it first. She wanted her husband to do it without any encouragement from anyone, and that time would come.
That feeling is related to love. Love is related to the heart. If the feeling already knows its place then the love will grow, and if the love has grown then the heart will remain awake.
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