Prilly'S Husband
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Barcelona

Alexander and Prilly landed at Barcelona Airport at 11:30 a.m. They went straight to a church, the Sacred Heart of Jesus in Tibidano, Spain.

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Alexander chose the place because he had the acquaintance of a priest who also knew his mother Diana Johanson who had donated a lot of charity in the church, today they are getting married.

The marriage was only to be married by the priest, Anne and Aaron.

Prilly sighed, his heart racing as Anne and Aaron drove him to the Altar where Alexander waited for him with a smile that could not be separated from his lips.

“Prilly, you're so beautiful,” whispered Anne teasing Prilly.

“Don't make me nervous,” whispered Prilly.

Prilly wore a simple wedding dress that was chosen suddenly from a famous designer, they prepared the wedding in just one day.

Although there were only five pairs of eyes in the church, Prilly and Alexander's marriage seemed so sacred and solemn, after taking the wedding vows Alexander kissed Prilly, for the second time they were lawful as husband and wife.

It was like a dream for the third time he became a bride, and his groom was his first ex-husband himself.

“I love you, Prilly.” Alexander continued to whisper sacred sentences that also continuously make the hue of Prilly's face reddened.

Prilly's heart seemed to be about to escape from his chest cavity every time Alexander said that sentence.

After the ceremony was over, Prilly and Alexander headed to a hotel on the Barcelona beach.

Alexander had booked a room whose view was overlooking the beach.

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Prilly sat on the sofa looking at the stretch of beach presented in front of him. She was very nervous to face Alexander, she repeatedly rejected the man who was none other than her ex-husband with her harsh words, he said, even he said himself with his own voice even if the earth is split in two he will not be willing to return to him, in fact until now the earth is fine, so far, earth was not split in two but she had returned to Alexander even she became the mistress of her ex-husband.

“What do you think of my dear wife?” Alexander suddenly stood beside Prilly's body.

“I didn't expect any of this to happen,” Prilly's grin.

Alexander was silent, he also looked at the stretch of sand along the beach, long enough they dissolved in silence until Alexander bent his feet firmly in front of Prilly while holding the palm of Prilly's hand.

“Do you regret darling?” asked Alexander lirih.

“Yang obviously all has happened.” Prilly paused for a moment and sighed. “And for sure I have no regrets, but if you make me regret then I will no longer forgive you,” said Prilly no less shrill.

Alexander placed his head on Prilly's lap, while Prilly reflexively removed one of his palms carefully from Alexander's grasp and he began to caress the golden brown hair on Alexander's head, Prilly smiled, saying, it was the first time he touched Alexander's hair feelingly, the same hair color as that of their son William. Alexander's hair turned out to be very soft, suddenly his tears slipped just like that, if only he could accept Alexander long ago, the pain he now had in his mind did not need to feel, he said, it was so painful when he had to share the man he loved with another woman.

As tight as he could no longer hide, he sobbed a little until Alexander realized that his wife was crying. Alexander looked up and saw Prilly's eyes filled with tears.

Rushing Alexander got up and lifted his new wife's body, he brought Prilly into his arms, and changed his position to sit on the sofa while Prilly sat on his thighs, the woman curled up inside his lap.

“Don't cry, I can't bear to see your tears,” Alexander said in a soft tone.

“Darling, I told you, don't think about it, think of you and our children." Alexander continues to convince Prilly not to think about Jovita.

“What if we swim?” alexander asked, if they continue to be in the room there is no guarantee, they will continue to be immersed in awkwardness and guilty thoughts because Alexander also felt guilt for Jovita, he said, however, the path taken with Prilly cannot be justified.

“Alex, I want to be here only.” Prilly tightened his arms around Alexander's waist.

“Alright, are you hungry?” ask Alexander.

Prilly shook her head slowly.

“But, it looks like we have to eat,” Alexander said as he reached out to the phone handle that was on the table not far from where he was to order food.

Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang, Alexander got up and sat Prilly in the chair as before they switched positions, after that Alexander stepped in to open the door and let the hotel clerk arrange the food ordered on the table.

Prilly and Alexander ate quietly, there was no conversation between them, only occasionally Alexander fed food into Prilly's mouth and Prilly obediently opened his mouth.

They are not like newlyweds who are drunk in love they actually look like a couple who are fighting and keeping their distance, until night comes crawling the city of Barcelona the two people are still silenced, after Prilly cleansed her body she put on her nightgown she rushed to wrap her body in a blanket, while Alexander she was still inside the bathroom.

Prilly tried hard to close his eyes, although the slightest bit of sleepiness did not come to his eyes.

Shortly Alexander came out of the bathroom with a towel coiled around his waist while one hand held a small towel to dry his hair. Prilly pretended to close her eyes even though she saw clearly her husband's perfectly sculpted abdominal muscles, shortly thereafter Alexander had put on his sleeping kimono and followed his wife into a blanket and hugged prilly from behind.

The man kissed Prilly's head and tightened his arms.

There was no conversation, the awkwardness really nearly killed Prilly, the more uncomfortable Prilly was trying to throw away her ego, the more she realized it was she who created the tense atmosphere in the room.

Prilly turned her body towards Alexander.

In the dim lights, their eyes clashed, their eyes both staring in, Alexander peeked at Prilly's forehead.

“Sleep,” says Alexander.

Prilly did not budge, she looked back at the face of Alexander who was now her husband and slowly muttered, “H-hubby.”

“My wife, Prilly, I love you.” Alexander expressed his love, his feelings are now so happy that they cannot be described with beautiful sentences that exist all over the face of this earth.

“I love you too, Alex,” replied Prilly slowly.

“Thank you for accepting me with all the sins I ever committed.”

Prilly shook her head. “I love Alexander who is now.”

Alexander again kissed Prilly's forehead feelingly, turning to his eyes, nose and lips.

Their kisses slowly but surely led them into a fiery passion.

"My dear, may I?" ask Alexander.

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