Missing Without Time Limits.
Don't remind the past.

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Zivanna still continued to cover her face with both palms. He felt so ashamed to remember his past behavior.

It might have been so annoying in the eyes of everyone who knew him. Raga giggled amusedly, she approached the wife.

he took the two hands that covered his beautiful face.

Raga kissed the two soft and plump hands full of love, sometimes still can not believe, if now she can have a Zivanna, a beautiful girl who used to be arrogant, smart, and jutek.

"I'm happy, now I can have you completely, thank you too, it has been a trigger for my spirit to be able to achieve all my dreams," said Raga, he hugged his wife's tiny body so tightly.

Pecking his head buds long and loving." If you hadn't insulted me in the past, I wouldn't have been as successful as I am today" Raga said.

Zivanna tightened her arms, she felt a little embarrassed when it came to discussing her past

"Don't talk about the past anymore, it just makes me feel ashamed" said Zivanna softly, Raga chuckled, she unraveled her embrace.

Cupping both sides of Zivanna's face, then put a soft kiss on the thin lips that seemed opium to him.

"Why should I be ashamed, I love you for who you are, dear," said Raga, she again kissed the slightly sullen lips in dismay.

"I'm ashamed, given how arrogant and silly I used to be, maybe in people's eyes it's so annoying." Zivanna laughed.

Raga pinched the tip of his wife's pointy nose, hugging her slender waist so tightly, that there was no distance at all between them.

"But that makes me crazy, to you dear," said Raga.

"really?"

"Yes, you know. Every time I see you, my body will continue to tremble, until a while later, doesn't this make no sense?" Raga laughed, he looked at his wife who looked blushing, hearing the floundering of the husband.

"Yes, I remember, when you put the letter in my drawer, when I interrogated you, I saw your body trembling, and just spoke very nervously." Zivanna laughed out loud.

"You're right, fortunately I didn't pee in my pants, so scared of the most beautiful girl in school just yet" Raga stroked Zivanna's cheek gently.

"Snake, Ih,"

"Indeed, honey, fortunately, now I no longer feel trembling when alone with you, only, I still always feel pounding, when in an intimate state like this," whispered Raga.

Zivanna laughed, she lowered her head on her husband's chest, wrapped her tiny arms around his waist.

"What makes you love me so much, even I've hurt your heart so deeply, but you still love me" Zivanna said, feeling her eyes heat up, and dewy.

Getting such great love from her husband, really, now she is so infatuated with the figure of Raga, not because she is already rich, but because of the abundance of love that she has given so far.

Maybe if Raga is not as rich now, he will still accept his love. Especially what women in this world are looking for, if not sincere love from a man, a love that is selfless and also willing to accept its condition as it is.

"I don't know, honey, this love just grew, maybe first because of your beauty, as a normal guy I'm not a hypocrite, I'm so crazy about your beauty," said Raga.

Zivanna broke away from her husband's arms, looked at him with a slight frown."meaning that I was no longer beautiful, your love could also be lost, right?"

"Hey .. It's not like that, I love you for who you are, everything that's on you makes me sober, there's no day I can go through without imagining your face,"

Zivanna blushed, "I'm not beautiful anymore."

"Who said, in my eyes there is no woman who can match the beauty of my wife." floundering after somersault came out of the lips of a man who was usually flat and cold.

"Gombal."

"A lot of women are prettier than me, even Sandra is much more everything than me, you if the dreadlocks do not go too far," said Zivanna.

The woman then sat on the sofa with an annoyed face, instead of being flattered to hear her husband's flirting, she was even upset, because her husband's words seemed far-fetched.

"Perhaps, but to me only Zivanna Arneta can melt my heart, and I'll keep loving you, until we age together, you want to?" Raga crouched down in front of his wife.

"Of course, from yesterday, when you said the Kabul hijab, that's when I gave up my whole life to you, I promised to devote my whole life to you" Zivanna said, she stroked both cheeks of her husband so gently.

"Thank you, honey, I will try to be the best husband, and also a loving father, if we are already in the belief to have a baby later" said Raga.

"Don't disappoint me."

"Of course not, ten years I've been waiting for moments like this, where maybe I could hurt you" Raga said.

The two couples looked at each other lovingly, in their hearts praying, that their marriage could last, until the grandparents later.

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Raga followed in the footsteps of the wife who was busy choosing groceries, and she happily pushed the trolley while her wife was busy stuffing groceries as she pleased into the trolley.

Starting from vegetables, sea food, meat, chicken and various household needs, such as soap, perfume, powder, cooking oil, and what else is taken by Zivanna.

Raga chose not to bother, he let his wife take what she wanted.

"Nus .." Zivanna turned to her husband who was busy with his cell phone.

"Yes, why sweetheart?" asked Raga, looking at his wife.

"Can I have this snack?" ask Zivanna, pointing at a bag of potato snacks.

Raga smiled a little, "take whatever you want, canned drinks can be, too" said Raga.

"Ok, thank you mas," said Zivanna with a story, then sparingly, the woman put in a few large bags of snacks that came from the potato.

Then switch to a row of drinks, he took some canned drinks, and also some bottles of syrup, maybe in hot weather, will feel fresh when making ice syrup.

"Mas, take instant noodles can you?" zivanna's round eyeballs flickered comically.

"May, but not much, because it's not healthy" Raga said, putting her phone in her pants pocket.

Help his wife put in some instant noodles with a wide variety of flavors.

"Otherwise, honey," asked Raga again.

"It's enough, Mas. while ino it first," said Zivanna, smiling with satisfaction, after the bankruptcy of her family, only this time she could shop so royal. Spoiled Zivanna hugged her husband's left arm, struggling like a child to her father.

"Thank you, I'm sorry, I'm a little crazy" whispered Raga, when they reached the cashier.

"Just calm down, won't spend any cash in my wallet,"

"Yes, believe me, my husband is a bad boy" Zivanna throttled.

"But it's mandatory to change tonight" whispered Raga teasingly.

seriated.