The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Andre was riding his motor sport, away from the house complex, without knowing where he would take the girl of his heart away. There was no conversation between them. Since leaving the house, Irma did not say a word. Likewise with Andre, he hopes Irma starts a conversation, more focused on the streets. They are like passengers and taxi drivers who do not know each other.
After a long time circling the road uncertain direction, finally Andre pulled his bike in a fairly quiet place.
"Why do we stop here?" Seeing the streets are less illumination plus there is not a single vehicle running through, managed to make it alarmed, until one sentence came out of Irma's mouth.
"Finally your sweet mouth can spit out words too." Andre looked back with a bright smile. "I think after crying your beautiful voice suddenly disappeared," he continued, teasing Irma.
"Are you teasing me?" ask Irma. "It's not funny, why stop in a quiet place?" He spread his gaze to every corner, completely deserted. Makes him a little creepy, not because of fear of subtle creatures, but rather more afraid of the people in front of him. Although he knew Andre was a good person, but still had to be vigilant. Sometimes satanic seduction is more tempting, to forget common sense. "We're looking for a little rame place, napa?"
"If there's a quiet place, what's a crowded night?" Andre is teasing Irma.
"Nyesel I'm coming with you, ma'am." Irma who was wearing a mask and sunglasses pursed her lips.
"Sure your lips are pursed sexy asking to be kissed" Andre guessed. "Anda .. not covered in masks."
"Mas!" Irma who did not like the joke Andre immediately rewarded the man with a punch on the back.
"Yes, Honey! Sorry, I was just kidding."
The darling? Clearly the word was heard in Irma's ear coming out from the mouth of the man before her, making Irma silenced at once. He was more and more convinced that the man had heard it all. However, if you have heard everything, could Andre not mind the situation? Until, very easily the man said the word 'honey' to Irma.
"My hands are sore from earlier bring a motorbike not necessarily direction. If you don't want us to stop here, where are we going now?" continued.
"Wherever you go don't be in a quiet place and not in a crowded place either." With his condition like a masseuse with sunglasses perched, making Irma also think twice about going to crowded places.
"Sepi is wrong, many are wrong. Women are strange," said Andre while turning on the bike again.
"The middle of it must be better, huh?" Andre looked back again with a beautiful smile.
"By the way, when's the way?" Irma knew, Andre again teased her by turning their conversation to another point.
"As per command. Leo, let's get gas!" said Andre to his favorite bike, while plugging gas without warning to Irma. Makes the woman spontaneously hug Andre in shock.
A smile is shown on the lips of the blooming man for having heard the confession of love from the woman behind him, albeit by accident. His smile also widened when he found the two delicate hands of the idol of the heart coiled around his waist.
Irma herself had just realized that her hand was hugging Andre, when the man reduced the speed of the motorbike. He also broke the hug, but was immediately prevented by the owner of the body.
"Don't let go of her embrace! Or I'll increase the speed of the bike." Andre's right hand grabbed the hand that was about to let go of his embrace. Grasping that hand, allowing Irma's fingers to remain in front of her stomach.
"But—"
"There's no but-but, or I'll gas it again." Andre scares Irma, preparing to pull the gas back.
"Don't! I'm not gonna let go of her hug. Don't worry too much!"
"Good! Smart wife." Andre kissed the hand he was still holding, then placed it back in front of his stomach— united the two hands that were coiled in that stomach.
Irma did not reply, even though her heart was filled with a thousand question marks. 'What is really in his heart? She called me darling now a future wife,. Did he only hear half of it?'
'I love you and you love me enough. You don't have to scare anything else. I love you for who you are, forever will never change, even if the world does not change. Stay by my side, holding me like this. Let's get through it all together until old age. I don't care if we don't have any offspring. As long as it's with you, it's enough for me.'
Andre and Irma penetrated the night streets with their own thoughts while feeling the warmth of their closeness that became the antidote to the pore-piercing night wind.