Teapot Water
S2: Radian Private

"Radi" call someone behind Radi.

Radi stopped his steps and looked at the woman walking towards him. The woman's extremely slender body, her long hair and her face that looked younger than her age, actually made Radi smile. The girl is his strength, it has been almost a year lately he was close to the girl.

"Read.." sizzled Radi as he looked at the girl.

"Huh, who? Who are you calling, Rad?" arrumi asked puzzledly, as she looked she did not see anyone else except the two of them.

Radi who subconsciously called out the wrong name could only wipe his forehead slowly, "No, wrong. He means Arrumi, sorry-sorry I'm not healthy anymore" said Radi.

"You sick, Rad?" arrumi asked as he touched Radi's forehead intending to measure Radi's body temperature.

Radi took Arrumi's hand from his forehead and then kissed him slowly, "No, I'm just a sauce, Ar," said Radi.

"Related, aren't you sick?" arrumi asked worriedly, it seemed that Arrumi felt that Radi's face looked pale.

"No, Ar. I'm not sick, let's go?" tanya Radi while clasping Arrum's hand.

Arrumi could only remain silent when he saw Radi's behavior. Connecting with Radi is a mystery. Radi is a very closed man, all his past is completely covered Radi. But, on the mattress make no mistake, Arrumi was overwhelmed by it. Arrumi even likes it when Radi says the Princess said in her ear. The word that always makes Arrumi float.

Arrumi and Radi are married, they got married about six months ago. A luxurious and elegant wedding in Singapore. Arrumi's dream wedding without any Radi intervention. Radi does not want to take a headache and get involved with the wedding. In fact, Radi's friends no one came, there was only his family. When Arrumi asked why he did not invite his friends, Radi only replied with a smile without coming out of his mouth.

In a lot of people milling about, Radi continued to pull Arrumi towards the window. "A lot of people well," Dimas said as he hugged Arrumi from behind.

"And, there's a wedding. It must be full, Rad," said Arrumi.

"Yes, Princess' wedding" Radi said slowly.

"I married you, when I got married again" said Arrumi confused. Why is this husband, why he even thinks he will marry again.

Radi again lulled his smile, Jeez Taca is really snaring Radi. Until this moment, his brain is still milling the figure of Taca. The figure that Radi could not forget, the figure that made him choose to marry Arrumi, a girl similar to Taca.

"I'm sorry, I meant to marry you a second time" Radi replied.

"Ha..he divorced her old husband?" ask Arrumi confused. So, her husband's friend is a widow?

'I wish them a divorce, ' Radi said in his heart as he kissed Arrumi's hair.

"Radi, my God, why the hell? I'm right," said Arrumi annoyed as he turned around and looked at Radi.

"No, they're not divorced, they're just renewing the marriage that way, huh," Radi replied as she turned her eyes away. The only thing that makes Arrumi different from Taca is the color of his eyeballs. Arrumi has a deep black eyeball, while Taca has a brown color. Hal, it made Radi not like to look at Arrumi's eyes for too long.

Arrumi could only sigh softly, for the rest of his marriage he had never been looked at lovingly by Radi. Radi refused to look at Arrumi's bead.

"Me, go to the bathroom first" said Arrumi as he pushed Radi's body slowly and kissed Radi's lips softly.

Radi just silently stared at Arrumi leaving himself, there was pain in him. Radi realized he had already committed a very evil action on Arrumi. He made Arrumi Taca's replacement. When someone asks Radi if he loves Arrumi, the answer is no. Her love is really anchored in a sweet and cheerful woman named Taca. The woman who already had three children and had a husband named Duke Berutti, lucky boule.

"Radi."

"Hi, Iis. You are very beautiful," said Radi while staring at Iis who looks beautiful wearing a bone white dress. Her mature tan skin, really fits in with her current dress.

"Jeez, where's the Radi? Eh... horrors you're married, huh?" ask Iis while hugging Radi quickly.

"Some, I live in Singapore now, I'm married. My wife was in the bathroom," Radi said, pointing at Arrumi.

"It's still the same thing you used to be, isn't it? Who are you talking to Grandma Mas Juan's birthday?" tanya Iis, Iis remembered the girl who was very similar to Taca who was brought by Radi to Grandma Lia's birthday event back when she was on the island.

"Yes, same with him. Her name is Arrumi, she's my wife now" Radi replied casually.

Iis immediately smiled sweetly at Radi, "Finally you can move on too, Rad. I salute," said Iis as he held his two thumbs up. Iis has no idea, Radi hasn't moved on from Taca.

Radi only smiled as he looked at Iis, "Maybe...."

"Where? How come?" tanya Iis curious.

"Ah, I mean yes," replied Radi quickly.

"Udah, ah. I went to the bathroom firstwell, if you know meet your wife," Iis said as she touched Radi's shoulder and left Radi.

Radi just stood still and gazed towards the garden, looking at the Duke and Juan who were walking gallantly. The two men truly had their charms. Radi was completely unable to rival the charms of the two of them.

Without Radi noticing his eyes and the Duke's eyes clashing against each other, Radi instantly raised his hand. The duke did the same before turning towards the bathroom.

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"Loe saw the Radi?" the Duke asked Juan.

"Liath, why is he here? Lo invite?" Juan asked the Duke again as he walked straight towards the bridal locker room. The Duke wanted to meet with Taca, he forgot to hand over the necklace that Taca had to wear.

"Read the law, I did not invite it snail here," replied the Duke. "Still in my head he always calls Taca, Princess. Jeez if you want to ask me a snitch," said the Duke as he snapped his steps because he saw a woman in red was staring at him and listening to his words.

"Amore.." whispered the Duke as he looked at the woman in red in confusion. As you recall, the wedding clothes that Taca will wear are white.

"Amore, you're not wearing clothes..." The Duke stopped his words, briefly the eyes of the woman in front of him were black and this woman was taller. Taca is shorter and her eyeballs are brown.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask the woman confused.

"Ah.. pardon me, I thought you were my wife," the Duke replied as he took a few steps back.

"Mas, what is this about gathering here?" tanya Iis suddenly walked up to them, "you're Arrumi' right, Radi's wife?" ask Iis.

"Yes, I am Arrumi, Radi's wife," replied Arrumi.

"Crazy, his wife's ampe is similar to Taca, the Radi ama bini lo's obsession," Juan whispered, Juan did whisper but Arrumi heard Juan's words clearly. His heart beats slowly.

Arrumi who just came out of the bathroom was shocked when he saw two men who were talking about her husband. Especially when the Caucasian man said that his wife was often called Princess by Radi. The call that Arrumi always hears when the two of them have intercourse.

"Why are you here?" taca asked as he saw the Duke, Juan, Iis and a woman standing in the hallway.

Taca's breath was choked when he saw the woman, the woman in front of him was similar to him. Just hair shape, eye color, height and dimples. The woman in front of him has dimples.

Arrumi could only blink his eyes, the woman in front of him was completely similar to him. Oh my God who's the woman in front of him.

"This glass is Arrumi, Radi's wife. Radi, you want Radi, right?" ask Iis. Iis recalled, Taca had never met Arrumi.

"Oh, hi. I'm Taca, greetings," said Taca a little cangung.

"Arrumi," said Arrumi as he welcomed Taca's hand, "sorry I want to go back to Radi's place, excuse me," said Arrumi as he left Taca, Duke, Juan and Iis.

"Truly well, your ex-boyfriend is, Ta. It's still your obsession" Juan said.

"Mas, really loud talking. Later Arrumi denger, not delicious," said Iis while patting Juan's thigh.

Arrumi continued walking, but his hearing still heard Juan's words. His chest immediately hurt when he found out that his face resembled Radi's ex-lover. Arrumi really needs a Radi explanation.

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"Radi, I want to say," said Arrumi when he found Radi sitting while enjoying the view of the pool.

"What's the matter Princess, sit here," Radi replied as she patted the chair beside her.

"Radi, I'd like to ask you a question, would you?" ask Arrumi.

"Can, why?" tanya Radi while drinking orange juice in her hand.

"Why do you want to marry me?" asked Arrumi, for some reason when he got the information, Arrumi really wanted to know how much Radi loved him.

Radi was silent when he heard Arrumi's question, why did Arrumi suddenly ask about it. "Because, well maybe it's time I got married. You're ready too, why not?" reply Radi.

Arrumi sighed as slowly as possible, trying to clear his mind. Arrumi only remembered during his relationship with Radi, Radi never said the word love at all. Don't expect to hear the word I love you from Radi's mouth.

"You love me?" arrumi asked again while looking at Radi.

"What the hell, you. Don't be weird, "Radi replied while confirming his sitting position, Radi refused to answer Arrumi's question.

"Rad, answer me," forced Arrumi. In this instant Arrumi only wanted to hear that Radi loved him.

"Udah lah, why the rich talk that way," Radi really dodged to answer his wife's question. The love in his heart was dead.

"Rad, you just answer it's not hard, is it?" Arrumi really needs certainty.

"Here you are," Radi said as he stood up, as he stood his body open, Arrumi blocked his hand. Inevitably Radi sat back down and spilled his drink on his shoulder.

"Good God, spill it," Radi sighed as he rubbed his thighs with his hands.

"Who are you, Rad. You do not want to answer you love or not the same me," said Arrumi while rubbing Radi's thigh.

"Princess, no. I love you, I love you, Taca, satisfied?" radi said spontaneously while staring at Arrumi.

Arrumi stopped his movements immediately. Arrumi looked at Radi with a shocked look. Her lips twitched violently, Arrumi struggled to hold back his cries.

"Happy, Radi. But, unfortunately. My name is Arrumi not Taca."

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