The Sweetest Harsh
Episode 3 Desire

Waking up in the morning blind thanks to the deafening ringing of a cell phone, Alfa sat down forcibly with her eyes. It seemed, Tiara looked exhausted from being completely unmoved by the loud noise that rang thanks to the phone call on her cell phone. The woman's body remained motionless.

Lazily, Alfa swiped the green button on her phone then greeted briefly, "Yes?"

A clear voice that could be heard answering softly across the phone replied in a flat voice. However, success made Alfa widen her eyes in surprise.

"What's? Blind mornings like this? Oh, that's ridiculous of you." The man looked slightly at his wife for involuntarily saying in a high tone.

Alfa clicked after disconnecting the phone, because she felt disturbed due to drowsiness that still struck. The man finally got out of bed, stepped towards the sink in the bathroom and tried to drive away the laziness by rubbing cold water coming out of the tap into his face, then walk towards the front of the house.

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Exiting the main door, Alfa immediately saw the existence of Davian who was waiting for him, leaning against his iron fence and immediately smiled with satisfaction to see Alfa was really disturbed by his arrival this morning.

"How's your honeymoon? Yummy?" He asked without feeling guilty as he pushed the camera bag towards him.

Next to Alfa's eyebrows immediately raised to hear the unexpected question that will slide first.

There's no way he's gonna say about the first night that failed a few days ago, is it? Ah, indeed he no longer wants to remember the first night of shame, where he really was very eager while his desire had to run aground in the middle of the road because of Tiara who was idle. It never crossed his mind about such a thing, because Alfa had really imagined how a night of joyous and turbulent will decorate his first night.

While adjusting his breath, Alfa finally tried to speak fluently so as not to look riled up, then took with a half-capture motion, over the bag that had been in front of him.

"Marry soon, then you'll know for yourself what it's like." Alfa stared with the most cynical smile she could and immediately turned to step into the terrace area of the house after receiving the camera from Davian's hand.

"Hey! I wasn't told to go in first?" His protest was a little yelling because Alfa seemed to have absolutely no intention of opening the gate and letting him in.

"Sorry Alfa, I can't stop by, I have to leave immediately so as not to miss the flight schedule. You should have said so." Alfa turned around for a moment while tagging her best friend, who only Davian responded with a head-scarf.

Impasse. Alfa had managed to mark it back with a real sentence of expulsion on her words. But Davian was not lying, he had to go out of town on a dewy morning that had not been touched at all by the light. He intended to give the camera to Alfa who on the day of the reception was brought to take photos, before his departure took days and made his best friend was too long to wait.

"Yes, I'm sorry, don't forget you tell me about your experience when we meet in the studio later yes," he cheerfully waved his hand and immediately moved from the front of the gate, wearing a helmet, he said, then darted far into the middle of the crowds of unraveling streets.

Alfa only grimaced with the bitterness that appeared on her face, if only Davian had looked at her clearly.

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After placing her DSLR camera slowly on the table in the room, Alfa then pulled out her work chair and moved with great care, her camera memory card into her laptop card reader. The black screen winks slowly, signaling cold boot activity there.

It didn't take long, after a few seconds, there were pictures of her and Tiara at their wedding reception. It was opened one by one and observed thoroughly. View with a full view of the assessment on the large picture that appears on the screen.

"You awake?" Tiara approached while rubbing her eyes slowly. "You ... have started working again?" He asked back with a gasp expression as he saw Alfa who was busy with her laptop and did not pay attention to her arrival.

*Good. So is this retribution for him for the failed first night? Working on holidays*?

Tiara ruffled her waist and stood defiantly right in front of the table.

Alfa then waved her hand, as if she had just realized the arrival of his wife who had not noticed it.

"Look ...." Alfa glanced at Tiara and pointed at the laptop screen.

Tiara's question was unanswered but unkempt, with a face coxed, she approached immediately.

"Huh, you still can not break the concentration while working and invited to talk," he said then walked around the table and his gaze immediately met with the photos displayed on the thin screen.

"That's our wedding photos?" Tiara looked amazed.

"Yes, I'm really sorry. I should have taken a photo of our reception myself. I'm really disappointed, there are so many photo angles that it fits so well that it makes you look so pretty." Alfa kept her body back and forth. "When I want you to look beautiful when there's only me looking at you, and I'll take your picture as much as possible" she said with a teasing grin.

Tiara turned her eyes towards Alfa with her mouth twisting forward followed by Alfa who let out a restrained smile.

Alfa only answered with a cold look at Tiara's irritated snort that looked sweet in her eyes.

A moment later, the ringing of the cell phone suddenly resounded, breaking off Alfa's laughter for a moment. After knowing exactly who the caller was, the man immediately spoke without further ado, "Have missed me again huh?" Ask in a contemptuous tone.

Tiara turned her head and listened carefully to the mimicry of her husband's face. Alfa widened her eyes, frowned, then let out a long breath, looked forward to the look, looked at Tiara, turned her head again, and so on while continuing to stick the phone in her left ear, as if the interlocutor was giving information that made the man think hard. All the expressions of Alpha recorded clearly in Tiara's eyes made the woman wonder.

"Yes. Yes okay, immediately," he closed the conversation and stood in front of his wife, smiling wryly and grabbing both hands of Tiara in his grasp.

“I need your opinion.” Alfa frowned. Anxiety suddenly dominated his face.

“About?” Tiara swung her hands together with Alfa's hands.

“Dony told me to take part in a photography session off the island. There's a boss working with the company where I work and he told me to handle it. A photo shoot for a product model," he said.

“Oh ... then what do you need to consider with me?” Tiara asked with a smile.

“My cut is still 7 days away and I have to leave tomorrow, whereas in these times I really want to concentrate on breeding.” Alfa's countenance turned relaxed yet filled with disappointment.

Tiara chuckled and pinched her husband's nose in a fit of anxiety.

“You know Tiara? I was so lonely because I had no siblings. Living with both parents makes me old fast, they just keep me thinking and working. I'd love to have many children with you, '" she said.

Tiara's originally relaxed expression became a little tense. For some reason, Alfa's last words disturbed her soul. Spouting warmth that makes her heart flowery.

Have kids? Being mother?

Surely Tiara was very eager to immediately conceive and give birth to a tiny baby for Alfa, hearing the babbling voice of a little child who became the fruit of her love, happy to look at the messy house because of her child's actions, but, make her heart happy because they grow healthy.

The two hands that were originally clinging to each other were released. Tiara touched her palm to the chest of the husband field before her.

“I can't wait to make it happen.” Tiara's eyeballs stared fixedly at Alfa's two eyes. “Go. I don't mind. You have to work hard so that tomorrow your children will be proud of you. Having a father who loves his family very much" said the woman softly.

Alpha finally straightened the body, thinning the lips to try as hard as possible, against the whack of anxiety. But before long, finally a thin nod appeared there.

“I'm really hard leaving you right now, but, yes ... if you agree I'm leaving," he said confidently to establish himself.

“Yes. I'll be at home waiting for you to come home.” Tiara nodded in agreement to her own thoughts.

“You can do anything and go anywhere if you need a friend, as long as you don't make me jealous.”

“Hm ... jealousy? For example?” Tiara's shoulders were shaken with a ruckus, amused by Alfa's statement.

“Too late with your activity until you forget me," he replied sharply. "You must always give me news, so that I may know that you are well, too" he wished with earnestness.

“Yes. Good. I know that." Tiara smiled and let go of her hands that had been stuck to her husband's chest. "I take a shower first.” Tiara turned her back, was about to walk quickly towards the bathroom door .. and .. failed. Alfa hints at disapproval by blocking his wife's wrist. Tiara slightly tilted her head as a question.

Whahuh?

“I can't hold back Tiara.” Alfa's right hand was raised with five fingers open. The woman glanced at her husband's hand, looked at Alfa again and raised an eyebrow as if asking again.

Whatdoes thatmean?

“Five Tiara. I want to have five children" he said, brushing his wife's hair behind his ears.

“What?!” Tiara.

Without waiting any longer, the man pushed Tiara's body back, slammed against the edge of the bed to leave her lying there, starting the morning with a delayed three-night activity ....