She'S My Wife
Go Home With Happiness

Today completely changed his life, he does not believe that Deon easily turned his doubting heart around. Annisa felt very happy tonight, sweet words that Deon said ringing - ngiang in his ears.

Closely embracing Deon's arm, as if not to be separated and separated. Happiness comes at every step. It is envious of anyone who sees a flowering couple - this flower. Even the night wind was jealous of the happiness of both. Their footsteps seemed to make a flower-shaped mark that was in bloom.

They left the mall area, returned home happy and went straight back to their residence. Deon drove his car with happiness in his heart as if the moonlight became a beautiful highlight in their love show tonight. The streets became the red carpet of their love celebrations.

Arriving at Deon's residence, there was no end to the surprise from Deon to Annisa. Deon immediately pulled Annisa's hand towards the gazebo beside her house. The place has been magic in such a way, looks beautiful with flickering decorative lights and a small banquet in the middle of the gazebo.

Unblinking Annisa's eyes saw the beautiful scenery before her. He had finished the word to say. Tears have been shed to admire him. He's really very happy. Only a warm hug could be given to Deon as a sign that he was grateful for his love and affection.

Deon led her to sit in the gazebo. A few minutes went by and they spent just looking at him. Equally - equally happy because of the love that has been in possession and not in doubt. Equally grateful for the gift of God that brought their love together.

"My parents are back, I'll take you to their house." Deon began their conversation.

"I'm scared."

"Fear why?"

"If they don't like me and don't approve of us."

"No, I'll try to get them to like you and respect our relationship." Deon assured Annisa.

Annisa nodded and smiled, Deon's words strengthened her.

"Thank you."

"For what?" Deon asked who was surprised by Annisa's words.

"For everything, for all this happiness."

"Don't hesitate, this is all you deserve."

"It's not a dream, is it?" Ask again.

Deon brought her face closer and then kissed Annisa's lips gently. Then the surprised Annisa accidentally pushes Deon's body.

"What are you doing."

"So you asked if this was a dream or not?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I just had to prove that this wasn't a dream."

"What the hell, don't have to be kissed too dong."

"If the pinch hurts, the mending is kissed."

"Basic, Pinter really stole the opportunity."

"Gini - gini also your husband knows!" While chuckling Deon rubbed Annisa's cheeks attentively.

The love that has been in the heart makes Deon unable to say - words. Her heart was in bloom - the flowers outweighed the beauty of the flower garden around the gazebo. Then he walked up to the blooming rose and he picked it up.

In the breath of the smell of the rose, fragrant but can not beat the fragrance of flowers that are blooming in the hearts of both. He took the flower and slipped it between Annisa's ears.

Annisa nodded and looked deeply into Deon's gaze. As if to say that he belonged to a Deon and there would be nothing separating them.

"And for you, remain the bee of my life to enjoy the sweetness of the honey of our lives." Annisa's answer is not to lose to Deon.

Deon approached and hugged her tightly. Then Deon invited Annisa to lie down on a swing in the gazebo.

The bone-chilling night wind was not felt by the two people with this warming feeling. They continue to enjoy the beauty of the night for hours. To make the woman fall asleep in the lap of her man.

'Put pretty!' Deon said as he gently stroked Annisa's hair.

Because the night was getting late and Annisa was asleep, making Deon did not have the heart to wake her. He took Annisa and took her to their room.

Slowly Deon moved to tuck his hands under his neck and knees. With heart - heart he set foot so that Annisa did not wake up because of her movements. Slowly put Annisa's body on the bed.

He lies down next to Annisa, but his eyes cannot be closed. He just looked at his wife. He just felt very happy, he was afraid if he woke up from his sleep turned out all this was just a dream. Although he tells her that all this is not a dream but a sense of it coming and haunting him.

Until the early hours of the morning, his eyes began to feel tired. However, when Annisa turned to face herself, the drowsiness suddenly disappeared and she finally woke up again. He was not upset about it, even though he failed to fall asleep but he was happy.

He looked at Annisa's sleeping face without batting an eye. It looks calm and peaceful. Make Deon lulled in the beautiful scenery that washed away. His hands stretched out and pointed them at Annisa's face. He caressed his eyes, nose and lips. Perfect sculpture from the creator. And it all belonged to his wife, the man he had married. The woman he had had his soul and body. The woman who changed her life.

In her sleep, Annisa smiled sweetly. I don't know what makes him smile, what because he is dreaming beautiful or because of the soft touch of Deon.

'What makes you smile like this? Are you dreaming about our love? I hope so, so I will be so happy that you are so happy with this love that you are carried away with dreams.'

Not how long Deon finally dissolved into dreamland. With an immeasurable sense of happiness, he also slept with a wide smile on his beautifully curved lips.

When love approaches you.

Be grateful and do not be surprised at the behavior you will present.

Because love sometimes can't be seen what he wants.

Sometimes it cannot be interpreted by logic alone.

That's love.

You can only feel and respond to how it flows.

Keep the love you have.

Don't let it pass in disdain.

Keep it so that love is stronger and stronger.

And when love has been deeply and powerfully ingrained.

A storm of any size that will hit cannot break the strength of the love that has been united.

No matter how strong the wind blows, it cannot reveal its roots.

Continue to cultivate your love with honesty and trust.

So that the leaves are also strong so that they cannot be removed by the wind that blows.