Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 36
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...This Eid, this eye, also with this heart has been completely filled by you, Elea. Women who are destined to wade through household noses with an unexpected start. I hope this scenario of God will end until death separates...
...~Ardhana Kavin's...
***
Sunlight has risen by a quarter.
The clouds danced to and fro following the wind.
Each throw the same feeling with the two people who have now been in a four-wheeled vehicle.
Tires continue to rub against the streets. The car went to the place that Ardha had prepared to show his wife.
Sometimes Ardha looked at Elea's face that was getting brighter and brighter. The woman's face makes Ardha opium.
The more viewed the more makes Ardha crazy. Has Ardha not fallen for Elea's charm?
Before long, the car arrived at its destination.
Ardha smiled with satisfaction. The scenery in front of his eyes turned out to be better than what he saw in social media.
“Come down! We have arrived.”
Take Ardha while rubbing the back of Elea's hand, then the man slowly went down and circled the car to lead Elea down from the four-wheeled vehicle.
Elea was still in her place. His body was stiff, a sense of reluctance to descend enveloped.
Fear, anxiety and all forms of panic began to rise.
Elea looked back at the beach that had been plastered in front of her eyes.
“Honey!” call Ardha again. Her hand stretched out to hold Elea's shoulder and made Elea wake up.
“Come down, we're up.” Ardha repeated.
“Ki-we have arrived?” Elea asked in a stern manner.
Ardha nodded in response.
Elea came down with Ardha. Their hands are holding each other.
The wind greeted with a gust. Making the skirt that Elea was wearing fluttered beautifully.
They walked like a model in style on stage.
Ardha smiled again satisfied. Her manicure glanced at Elea who was being overwhelmed.
Ardha thought Elea was amazed, but Ardha was wrong. Elea with fear.
Trauma in the past re-energized and revolved like a broken memory that continues to change. Footage as he fell from the water again filled.
They sat in a gazebo near the beach. Enjoy the beautiful waves that hit the reef.
After being quiet with each other, Ardha finally started talking.
“You know, I once thought that no one could make me fall in love like I love Mita."
"After Mita's departure, my life felt empty. I was only able to fill with busyness with the world of work so that I no longer remember with Mita. Until I forget that Cila also needs affection, not just material.”
Elea's eyes blinked a few times and focused on listening to each strand that Ardha spoke.
“Until one day the presence of someone made me realize. He reopened the taste I had buried deeply. The feeling of thumping and dislike if he is admired by many people. Egoku dominant to have it whole.”
Ardha changed her sitting position to face Elea. her hands stretched out to hold Elea's hands and put her hands in front of her chest.
“You want to know who it is?”
The question from Ardha only got a trinket from Elea.
“Try you to look into my eyes. Who is the beautiful girl in it?”
Elea just kept quiet.
“This leaflet, this eye, also with this heart is already filled completely by you, Elea. Women who are destined to wade through household noses with an unexpected start. I hope this scenario of God will end until death separates.”
The corner of Ardha's lips lifted. Her hand released the grip on Elea's hand and moved towards the beach.
Elea saw the back of Ardha who had several steps. It looks like the man took the key out of his pants pocket.
Elea's forehead flinched as Ardha drew something.
A half-hearted form that Ardha drew. The man looked back at Elea.
“Come and perfect this taste, Elea, so that I am not alone.”
Ardha waited for Elea while standing in the middle of the love form.
Elea was silent, the netra they were staring at each other. Elea's hands clasped the skirt over her thighs.
Many times the beautiful woman exhaled. And with bold determination Elea smiled and ran towards Ardha.
His steps ran with certainty and hugged Ardha.
Elea sobs in her husband's arms. The fear of water was no longer felt by Elea. All lost changed with beautiful memories.
“I love you, Mas. I love you, my husband.”
Ardha smiled with relief because it felt retorted. A few kisses Ardha gave me the head of Elea.
“I love you, my wife.” Reply Ardha while lifting Elea's body and turning the woman's body.
The two people who were overwhelmed with happiness continued to throw smiles at each other.
No longer pay attention to the surrounding that begins to be crowded with the presence of visitors.
***
Sorry just up gaes, because it just came out of the hermitage world wkwkwk. Joking yes.
This cute Othor is busy with the real world. Raising rupiah to connect life. Drama at wkwk.
Doain I yes let the business smoothly so that it can be diligent up rich pas nulis stories before.
And thank you to those of you who have followed my story and may remain faithful to this story
see you