Sharing Love: Love Location
First Night

The wedding party that immediately became a trending topic on social media was completely over. Dave invites Miranda to come home.

“Ma, let's go home,” take Dave.

Once again, Miranda turned to Jayden. He felt sorry for him because men as good as Jayden get women like Stars, smooth on the outside, rotten on the inside. Miranda doesn't know the reason behind Jayden's and Star's marriage.

Miranda held Dave's hand possessively. There was no rejection from Dave. Even he slightly glanced towards the ordinary-looking Star.

Stars aren't jealous? That means his relationship with Dave is only a physical relationship, there is no bond of love in it. Inner Miranda.

They also left the place.

“I went up first yes Jay,” saying Star, “do not be long,” he continued half a whisper.

After the departure of Bintang, one of Jayden's fellow artists named Farhan gave a small package to him.

“What is this?” ask Jayden.

“Let you vigorous exercise until morning,” whispered Farhan.

Jayden wasn't that innocent until he had to ask for details. He just smiled. Take the package and keep it in his pants pocket. He has no intention of using it. What he does is nothing more than respect for his friends.

After chatting for a while, Jayden took a break from there. Hours of standing make his legs a little sore. He wanted to soak it in warm water.

After Jayden's departure, his friends disbanded. Catering officers have also cleaned up food scraps. Tomorrow morning the ballroom should be clean again. The crew on duty had to go the extra mile to clean it up.

Using the elevator, Jayden climbed to the 10th floor. He then walked to the room where his wife was waiting. He stood long enough at the door until he finally decided to knock.

A beautiful woman in red lingerie greeted him. Jayden smile. Without warning, he grabbed his wife's body and kissed her lips.

“You're sexy once dear,” whispered Jayden.

“Mandi first, I wait there.”

“Oke.” Jayden took the time to land one more kiss before disappearing behind the door.

Not long after, Jayden came out of the bathroom just by using a bathrobe. He approached the bed where his wife was waiting. It's not the first for him, but somehow it feels so special.

Elsewhere, a woman appears frustrated that the person she is waiting for does not reveal her nose.

Tired of waiting, he finally decided to contact her. In two rings, the phone is lifted.

“Halo,” said a woman across there.

“Halo, who is this? Where is Jay?” tanyakanya.

“Jay sleeping.”

“What?!”

“Honey, let's go to bed. Tomorrow morning I'll eat you again.” A voice perched in his sense of hearing. He knew it was Jay's voice.

“Beauty moment, I again picked up the phone.”

“Who calls gini nights, interrupt aja.”

Unable to hear their conversation, the Star turned off her phone, and slammed it against the wall. He tugged at the lingerie he was wearing, and ruffled the flowers arranged in the form of love on the bed until they were no longer shaped.

He's so angry at the moment. Her husband left her on the wedding night with another woman.

“JAAAAY!!!” his yell. It was fortunate that the room he occupied was soundproofed, otherwise, someone would feel annoyed by it.

In the morning, Jayden woke up first. He kissed Delia's entire face without anyone missing a single item.

“Jay, stop,” said Delia who was disturbed by Jayden.

“Why?” asked Jayden right in front of Delia's face, “you don't want to continue overnight?” ask again.

“Hey, stop, we're not on our honeymoon, Jay. We've been married for a year.”

“Really? Why did it feel like yesterday?” Jayden sat leaning against the headboard of the bed, then picked up his phone.

“Everynight Your phone star,” said Delia was still half-circumcised.

“Oh yes? Why?”

“Yes God, are you Jay's amnesia? Yesterday you just married her!” Delia was fully awake. He even sat down with Jayden.

“Terus?”

“So you spend your wedding night with another woman.”

Jayden put her index finger on Delia's lips, “you are not another woman, you are my wife.”

Delia smiled.

“I'll call him, maybe there's something important until he calls me that late.” Jayden stood up, facing the window that featured a morning view of Jakarta.

“Take your time, I want to shower first.” Delia stood up, and immediately walked towards the bathroom.

Three times Jayden tried to contact Bintang, but was not connected. The number is active, but not raised.

Feeling worried, Jayden immediately tidied himself up and exited the hotel room and headed to the Star room.

“Del, I'm out first,” saying Jayden didn't get any answers from Delia.

Jayden was standing in front of a room that was next to Delia's. He knocked on the door three times until the Star opened the door.

“Hai, Bi.” Jayden was quite fixated on seeing the appearance of the Star. His face was tangled with clothes lacking in disheveled materials.

Hi said? Shouldn't Jay apologize for leaving me on our wedding night? inner Star.

“Em, I just want to check your condition, last night you called me Bi? What's up, huh? Is there anything important?” asked Jayden innocently.

What's the matter he said? Should I explain that I was waiting for him last night to come to our wedding room? inner Star.

“Bi?” Jayden was confused because the stars were silent.

“Son Jay, how do we have breakfast together? I'm going to take a shower first.”

“It ... Actually Delia and I will have breakfast together in our room. It's okay if you have breakfast alone.”

I swear by anything, the Star was furious at this heartless man in front of her.

“Ya already.” The stars just closed the door. Ignoring Jayden who was still standing there.

“Apparently beautiful woman also her room is a mess.” Jayden monologues before it passes.

As planned, Jayden had breakfast with Delia in their room. Later in the afternoon they had to go home, so today, they would spend time in the room alone. Enjoy the time together which is very rare they can because of the busy Jayden.

Meanwhile, the reluctant Star must have breakfast alone at the hotel restaurant choosing to follow Jayden's steps, ordering breakfast into the room. Sitting in front of a large window mourning his own fate. Either what is more painful, marry without love, or leave the husband on the wedding night.