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EPISODE 91


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\~ This comfort is so extraordinary, this simplicity proves that romance does not have to be something expensive and luxurious. \~


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“Already handle?” ask Arvin.


“Already,” answered me.


I put my hand on her waist. Hugged it tightly. We're driving on a motorcycle tonight. Arvin just bought a racing bike in black.


“Remember, don't speed!!” I watched him before the motor drove into the road.


“Okay, Baby.”


We wear black leather jackets complete with gloves and also racing helmets. Today we will go to enjoy our honeymoon on a mountain. Arvin accidentally bought a small villa there.


Oh, yeah, you don't know much, do you? We got married last week. Papa and Mama Arvin made a proposal as soon as Arvin introduced me to them that night.


I just found out that Arvin's lying. It wasn't her who got engaged that night, it was her nephew. Basic Om-Om is naughty, but why, yes, I can love the same naughty Om this one?


After a month of wedding preparations, we got married in a small chapel on the beach. We didn't have a big party, we donated all the money we were supposed to for the reception party to the charity foundation.


Only the closest people we invited. I also brought a picture of Papa and my Mama so that they would watch the endorsement of our marriage.


Melody said I looked beautiful in this white wedding dress. Brocade-filled dress with white mote-mote sprinkles. Sabrina dress model with long sleeves, her skirt conical down. The dress was simple, but it looked so beautiful to me. I never thought I'd be wearing a wedding dress and walking in a wedding dress with a man I love.


Angga took me from the entrance in exchange for my Papa. He handed myself over to Arvin, with his sweet smile he let go of all the flavors we both had. Expect happiness in my life ahead of me. I hope so too, I hope Angga will find his new love. Who loved him so sincerely and wholeheartedly.


“Jaga, Kalila!” that's just Angga's message before he gives Arvin my hand.


“Sure.” reply Arvin.


We hold hands while making sacred promises and are determined to build a harmonious and loving household.


“I'll love you, Kalila.”


“I will submit to you, Arvin.”


“In joy and sorrow. In difficulty and pleasure. In sick and healthy.” say we simultaneously.


“And this ring is the sign.”


Inside the ring was my name, and inside my ring was engraved his name. Do you know why the ring is used to tie the promise at the wedding? Why not a necklace or bracelet?


That was because the rings were circular, and endless circles. So when the ring is worn, we indirectly promise our partner that our love will not end. Because the ring has no end, its circle will spin forever.


“Congratulations, Boss!!” caca shouted while hugging me.


“Congratz, La. I hope you're happy.” Melody hugged me.


“Gest... Maami..” Keano imitated.


“Still, Ken!” I tickled his fat stomach. Keano laughed amusedly.


“Congratulations, La.” Angga.


“Hei!” arvin protest.


“Why?” manywould be surprised.


“She's my wife.”


“Ck, basic!” I hugged Angga.


“I'll be back Abroad, La. Finishing my study.” said Angga.


“When?”


“Next week.”


“Be careful, yes, fine, and I hope you will find a good woman.”


“Hopefully. You yourself should be happy too, huh! If Arvin hurts, I'll come and pick you up.” God Angga.


“Hahahaha, alright,” I replied while stroking his back. I don't know what to say myself? For me Angga is a good man and understands me the most.


If Arvin is my love, then Angga is my best friend.


“Already, ah, later!” Arvin broke our embrace.


“You're jealous?” my smile as it twitched spoiled at his neck.


“Iya! I'm jealous!” shouted Arvin then he continued his jealousy by kissing me so closely.


“Stop, I can't breathe, Brother!!” my protest.


“Do not hug another man again, OK!!” the pinch is lodged in my nose.


“OK!!”


I laughed when I saw her lips were red. Result smashed my lip full of lipstick, I pulled his shoulder so he lowered his body, “ duck, Brother!”


“Red all, yes?” amused smile.


“Iya.”


Before long Mama and Papa came, they hugged Arvin and hugged me in turn. I was still a bit awkward in front of them. I fear they cannot accept my flaws. I'm afraid I can't meet the characteristics of good daughters-in-law as long as they crave. But it turned out that my fear was in vain, because for them the dream's daughter-in-law...,


“Give us many grandchildren!” yell Mama Rose.


“Female five, male five.” added Papa Kai.


I immediately looked at the face of Arvin who also met red because of the words to his parents.


“Serare Kalila only, Pa, Ma.” Arvin left that scary question to me.


“Kalila, never KB!! Make many children!!”


“What?” answer shock! They think getting pregnant and giving birth is easy.


Ah, but come to think of it, living with a lot of kids might not be a bad thing either. I giggled at Arvin changing all the diapers and bathing his kids.


“Good, Pa, Ma, Kalila make a dozen grandchildren for you!!” mantab.


“ONE DOZEN???!!!” Arvin immediately nodded in disbelief.


“Iya, Brother. As long as you take care of them all, my laughter breaks.


We closed the beautiful night by flying hundreds of lanterns. Fill the night sky with light.


“I love you, Kalila!”


I kissed her lips, the sweet and warm taste returned.


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I opened my arms wide, feeling the cold wind that continued to hit due to the steady speed generated by the motor power.


“Let's catch a cold!!” shouted Arvin.


“Bawel!”


“Come handle again!”


“Say brother ask to be hugged!” myrag.


“It was too, anyway!”


“Basic, who's meowing this way?” I pinched his stomach.


We crossed the winding road at the foot of the mountain, before finally arriving at a small house without so beautiful.


The villa that Arvin bought was not too big, but the building was beautiful and modern. Lots of plants and also ornamental flowers on the front yard. In the back there are some rattan recliners and also campfire equipment.


“Cold no?” Arvin stroked my face.


“Slightly,” answered me. I was cold to the point that my breath was dewy.


“Come in!” bring Arvin. I followed and followed him.


Meow...!


A white cat with a cow's striped motif was seen on the doorstep. He wriggled spoiled at my feet, circling them slowly.


“Hey, sweetie, are you alone?” I squatted down to pet the cat.


“Baby, he's male.” says Arvin.


“What's the reason?”


“You call him sweet, his pride as a man must have hurt.” kikih Arvin.


I immediately looked sharply at Arvin, saw him teasing me making me resent, “then I should call him what?”


“How about Si Macho? Or The Keker?”


“No cute!!” myrag.


“Ck, really bad, anyway, today? PMS, yes?” Arvin instantly touched my forehead.


“Aduh!!”


“Let's wake up, we make a bonfire.” Arvin helped me stand up. Ah, seeing her looking at me gently instantly dissipated the anger within my heart.


I immediately grasped his arm while holding the Sweet One. Pity me it's cold outside. Until the owner comes I will take care and feed him.


“I prepare the fire, yes.” Arvin took off all the jackets and bags containing our lodging gear.


“OK, I'll make warm drinks.”


After giving the Sweet Man some milk, I hurried to make two cups of hot chocolate and took him to the back garden. Arvin is trying to make a fire on his charcoal wood flat. He turned back the firewood with a long iron.


“This, Brother,” I said while giving him a cup of chocolate.


“Thanks, Baby.”


Arvin sits casually on a recliner in front of the campfire. Enjoying the warmth of the tongue of fire that continues to sway because of the wind. I approached him and sat on his lap. Wrapped my hands around her neck, clenched tightly and smelled the smell of her masculine expensive perfume.


I lay my head on his chest, enjoying his beating heart full of rhythm. I like this comfort. Arvin was embracing my shoulders, we were enjoying the view of the night sky filled with stars.


“You like?” ask Arvin while shrinking my forehead.


“Huum, I like,” nod me. This comfort is so extraordinary, this simplicity proves that romance does not have to be something expensive and luxurious.


Arvin lifted my chin and kissed my lips. Grasping him with feeling. We began to be carried away by the charm of the enjoyment of the overflowing love. I turned my body around to make our kiss easier. I held on to his broad shoulders, while Arvin's hands were coiled around my waist.


We kissed again, but many times we did, but still it was sweet and exciting.


“Moving to room?” tanyakanya. I nodded in response.


Arvin carried me on his shoulder without my permission. Makes me squirm because of the gel taste. Fuck up! This guy likes to do it himself.


Arvin turned on the light in our room, immediately throwing his body on the bed. Red rose petals were scattered on the bed, it seemed that she had purposely prepared all of these to please me.


Arvin got up and began to take off one by one his clothes. I blushed to see her, her burly body always looks dazzling.


I turned my gaze towards the window that directly pierced towards the swimming pool. Trying not to be impressed with him. Arvin knows how I've always been shy. That's why he teased me.


“From, Meong!!” Arvin pulled my leg to get close to him.


“Hahaha,” tawaku. I always felt amused when he called me Meong.


Arvin took off all my clothes too, “what do you want, Om Ganteng.”


“Filling your stomach with a dozen babies.” Arvin fused his nose with mine.


“Alright, let's make a lot of babies,” my laughter again broke hearing his joke.


Arvin took my shirt and tied it to my wrist. Locking my hand over my head. He slowly reached into the stomach, rising up and getting up, until he finally kissed my lips again.


“Ah, very ticklish!” I protested, but I didn't twitch because he tied my hand.


Arvin drew his mouth closer to the ear and whispered,


“Ready, baby?!” tanyakanya.


“Always!” reply spoiled.


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