Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 47 HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN ABOUT IT?


The cool air of spring afternoon in Amsterdam, makes Sarah so sparkling. His hands shamelessly again cluttered spoiled in Raka's arms.


After a long bus queue at Schipol Plaza heading to Keukenhof, it did not feel tiring for either of them.


"When you'll ride the bus comfortably if you're not in Amsterdam..." Raka said to Sarah.


"And riding the bus with my beautiful mistress, makes this bus experience unforgettable." Next, make Sarah moan.


"Since when, Mr Raka is a wasteful affair praising women?" Ask Sarah, amused.


"Since I knew it, my wife turned out to be the most beautiful in the world."


Whether because of being drunk in love with his wife or his true nature appears, Raka can most immediately make Sarah blush wrong behavior.


Buses come and go to pick up tourists who want to visit Keukenhof in Lisse city. The trip to Keukenhof about 30 minutes ago, using bus 858 from Schipol Plaza did not feel boring, because Sarah and Raka were treated to the view of Amsterdam is so clean and green.


On each trip there are several Windmills or windmills with modern technology that are used by the community as a source of wind energy.


Amsterdam to Keukenhof is the best view Sarah has ever seen.


"What makes you want to go to Keukenheof?" Raka asked while holding Sarah's hand.


The two of them walked down a sea of colorful tulips,


"Want to see tulips." Sarah answered innocently.


"Here according to Aldert's story is the most beautiful spring in the world." Continue with a sweet smile.


Raka paused for a moment, her face looking sour.


"Darling, you think Keukenheof is beautiful just because you heard that nyentric story?"


"Eh, didn't you first hear about the Dutch indeed from Aldert, what's wrong?" Sarah knitted her black eyebrows confusedly at Raka's behavior.


"If that nymph doesn't tell you about Keukenheof you've never been drawn here, have you?" asked Raka, the face did not seem to like.


"I'll know Aldert for a long time, it's natural that he shares many stories with me about Amsterdam. This is his house."


"The Nyentrik is a bitch! He took advantage of being attractive in your eyes because he knew you first."


"I'm not interested in Aldert." Sarah glares.


Some tourists who passed by seemed confused by the debate between the couple.


They fuss over things that really don't matter.


"I'm only interested in one man in this world." Sarah blinked her eyes teasingly at Raka.


"Who? Perlente men who are crazy about you, who like to collect a lot of models?" Raka fawning.


Sarah laughs amusedly at the jealous face of her husband, apparently seeing Raka fiery make him feel funny. This cold guy, he's jealous!


"Dion is no match for that man." Sarah leaned her face closer.


"Who?" Raka pulled Sarah's hand, clutching her. Waiting nervously, afraid it turns out Sarah keeps a lot of rows of men who love her, in addition to Raka herself.


"He's that.my husband." Sarah answered softly, then placed her hands on Raka's neck, her feet on her tiptoes slightly, kissing Raka's lips for a moment. Before taking it off with a sumringah laugh.


Raka was momentarily stunned, being kissed by Sarah among the sea of tulips made her knees feel wobbly.


"Darling, you're so naughty..." Raka pulls Sarah into his arms.


Raka took Sarah happily, showing the tulip flowers that spread like the ocean in perfect bloom, Keukenhof itself is actually an exhibition or exhibition event, the participants are a company engaged in the floricultural sector in the Netherlands. There are about 100 companies/suppliers participating each year. So you can imagine how beautiful and colorful this park is. About 800 varieties of Tulip flowers are there, the shape is very diverse and beautiful.


In addition to Tulips, in this park there are also Sakura flowers.


Sarah, who first saw the cherry blossoms in person, fell in love with the pink flower.


"This is the most beautiful honeymoon gift for me" said Sarah, sitting on her back by the edge of an artificial lake, where swans swam on its surface. His head was leaning against Raka's shoulder spoiled.


"Darling, are you going to give me another honeymoon?" Sarah placed her chin on Raka's shoulder, looking at this handsome chin with great expectation.


"You mustn't be so greedy!" Raka pinched Sarah's nose with a face pretending to be pouting.


"What should I give you?" sarah asked with an interested corner of her lips, as if thinking of something.


"Tonight, I want you to make me king" whispered Raka.


Sarah's eyes glared then she laughed at her husband's request.


"Every night I have made you king, my lord Raka" he said.


"Tonight, I want my wife to make me king overnight. I don't care how, it's my honeymoon gift." Raka smiled triumphantly.


Sarah blinked her eyes at Raka, thinking about what she might do.


"Darling..." Raka clasped Sarah's shoulder later, feeling pity to see the face of the wife who seemed to think hard.


"Don't think too much, I'm just kidding. I've been king for days thanks to my queen Sarah." Continue kissing Sarah's forehead.


Afternoon descending on the Keukenhof, the two of them hugged to witness its beauty, as if hoping for a moment to stop, giving them a chance to enjoy their togetherness.


"Know you? Marrying you is the best thing I've ever done in my life."Raka said with low volume.


"I don't know what would happen if I actually married Sally back then."


Sarah was silent, her chest rumbling all of a sudden. Hearing Raka mention her sister's name suddenly seemed to pinch her heart.


"I may never know what it's like, really falling in love." Raka continued in a serious voice.


The two of them were covered in silence, staring into the middle of the lake in the same midget.


During this time Sarah avoids everything related to Sally, because it considers it is just the past Raka who is too sensitive when she thinks about it.


"Can I ask you one thing?" ask Sarah suddenly.


Raka turned her head and waited, Sarah's next sentence.


"Do you really love me?" ask Sarah carefully.


Raka looked at her unblinking, then hugged Sarah with a frenzy.


"What kind of question is that?"Raka chuckles.


"Of course I really love you."


Sarah smiled at the answer, then with glittering eyes she lifted her face at Raka.


"Can I ask you one more question?" sarah asked, now seeming more careful.


"What's? I have so many questions from my wife." Raka raised her eyebrows.


"Have you really forgotten my sister, Sally?"


Raka stared intently at Sarah, not expecting the question to come out of Sarah's mouth.


"Darling, is this important to ask?" Raka asked back.


"Not to be answered if it's heavy." Sarah smiled wryly. She did not expect Raka to answer just to please her heart.


Forgetting the person you've been with for so long may not be easy, but I won't give up making you the only one you love later on. You married me, and you've made me fall in love with you this deep. Therefore, you must be responsible for making me a happy wife. Whatever happens.


Sarah was determined inwardly, God would not give her this feeling if it turned out to be all in vain.


The feeling was deposited on a tulip bed across the lake.


There is nothing wrong now, because she loves her own husband!


"We will return to Indonesia, next week during the semester break, Deasy kangen same aunt Sarah said. All of us visit our newborn baby." Raka's sentence, diverting the excitement of his heart that momentarily disturbed.


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