
Irene was sitting on the right side of the bed. A berserk feeling in his heart, thus making himself agitated and injured. Irene daydreamed about a statement from a daytime gossip show.
He was accidentally looking for a show that could make his satiety disappear, but when he set the television, which he got a gossip show.
The Flashback
"Viewers, there is shocking news from an emerging artist named Jessica Lincoln" said one of the gossip show's presenters.
" During the divorce process with her husband, it turns out she had an illicit love affair with one of the successful entrepreneurs in this country who already has a wife and children." said one of the female presenters of the gossip show.
"Wuihhhh, not only that. We've heard that it turns out they used to have a love affair and now their love blossomed again. Let's look at their photos when they are staying in one of the hotels and when they are in a club" said the gossip show's male presenter.
Shortly thereafter, photos of Peter holding Jessica in a club and some photos of Peter and Jessica holding hands as they entered a hotel door.
Flashback Off
From that moment on, Irene's feelings of heart raged between being upset, disappointed and sad so she was agitated until now. Irene still daydreamed about the news on the gossip show by lowering her head.
Chequelek
The bathroom door opened slowly revealing the figure of a handsome man named Peter. Peter only used a towel wrapped around his waist.
Peter shined a sharp glare at each curve of the body and looked for something to find out what Irene was thinking. Peter made no sound as he slowly stepped on his feet. His steps stopped in front of Irene.
"What are you thinking about Irene? " peter asked in front of Irene, which surprised Irene.
"A - me, don't think about anything." answered
"You can't lie to me. I know you must have thought of something. Talk to me Honey, " said Peter, staring intently at Irene.
Given the news of gossip during the day, it adorns the news broadcast of gossip on almost all television stations in the UK. Instantly Irene felt a tightness in her chest, as if there was no oxygen surrounding her lungs. As much as possible, Irene held back the emotion, disappointed and sad before Peter.
"Ehmmmm this afternoon I heard rumors that you had a relationship with Jessica Lincoln and scattered photos of you holding hands with Jessica. Is that true? " ask Irene sadly .
"I don't have an affair with anyone including Jessica. Regarding the photo, maybe it's an old photo Honey."
"That's not an old photo. I saw Jessica in the photo wearing the same shirt the first time I met her."
"I swear, I don't have a veiled relationship with Jessica. It's about the gossip news, later I investigate, whether it's just a setting to lift the popularity of Jessica or someone who wants to trap me so that our relationship as husband and wife broke up." peter assured Irene with a sharp look in her eyes.
"I'm asking that tomorrow there should be proof that you don't have an illicit relationship with Jessica. "
"God willing tomorrow there is proof" said Peter sure.
"Go away, I want to go to Daddy's room first." Irene's reason so she can avoid Peter tonight, and Irene gets up from the bed.
"You don't have to go there."
"Why?" Irene asked while looking at Peter.
"Because Daddy's asleep. "
Peter stared into Irene's two beautiful eyes. His eyes full of desire. Peter adjusted his breathing that started to irregular. He began to heat up. A thick wisp of smoke gently enveloped his body making him want to pounce on Irene in his arms to warm up at night.
Peter's eyes centered on the pinkish-colored ranium of Irene's lips had made her opiate. Peter brought himself closer to Irene until they were one inch away.
Peter squeezes and locks Irene's body. His right hand hugged Irene's waist, while Peter's left hand locked the nape of Irene's neck.
"Peter release! "
"Why? " ask Peter while releasing his left hand.
"Sorry tonight I can't serve you."
Both of Irene's eyes flashed as a clear liquid layered on her eye patch and was ready to be dropped. Without Irene noticing her tears falling and wetting her cheeks. Peter gently wiped his tears with both of his thumbs.
"Honey, why are you crying?"
"A - I. sorry... I still don't believe in you for now." said Irene slightly stammered.
"Is it because of the gossip?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"For the moment yes. Because the news of the rumor has made this heart sick, sad, disappointed with you and no longer believe in you" said Irene as she lowered her head.
"Astaghfirullah's. Ren, I'm the same Jessica doesn't have a special relationship anymore. Trust Honey. You are the only one in my heart forever. You and me are always together forever, I won't turn away from you. It's been my promise to God to always take care of your heart and yourselves, and I won't break that promise, trust me Honey" Peter assured Irene.
"Ma - af. "cloak Irene while looking.
"I promise you to prove that the gossip is not true at all. I swear to God, I will never have a relationship with Jessica again. Trust me Honey, I'm so scared to lose your trust in me. I'm also afraid of losing you Honey. Trust me." said Peter, who still convinced Irene to believe in me again.
"The news of gossip was hoaxes, hoaxes, hoaxes." Inner Irene who was trying to convince herself that the news was not true at all, then she stopped her tears and wiped the rest of her tears with both her arms. "All right, I'll trust you again. " Irene continued her talk while looking at Peter.
"Alhamdulillah, I must prove it." said Peter seriously while holding both palms Irene. "I'm very lucky to have you. Among the many men of Sholeh who want you so badly, you have instead dropped your choice on me, to the man who has so many shortcomings. That's why I'm afraid of losing you. Don't cry anymore Honey. " Peter continued with a serious look.
"Yes" Irene said as she nodded her head.
Peter again held the base of Irene's neck and hugged her waist Irene. Looking back at both of Irene's beautiful eyes with eyes full of longing. The heart beats unbecoming. His breath returned unstable and learning gently enveloped his heart and soul.
Peter buried a kiss on Irene's lips. Irene refused, but she couldn't do it because of a wife's obligation and she wanted it too.
For the Ecclesiastical Times
Bismilbornrahmanirrahim
Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithana
Wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa
Aamiin Ya Robbal'alamiin's
The prayer leaf echoed in the hearts of two lovebirds.
The gentle sail traces the soul's soul-sugar and purity of the heart
The soft caresses touch the bodies of both human beings
Kiss after kisses touch every inch
On the two bodies who love each other
Flow after the burning blood stream
Breaths that hunt each other
A love that shakes the soul
Until the union of the soul of the body is fused together
Bismilahirrahmanirrahim Allahummaj'alnuthfatanaa dzurriyatan tayyibah
Aamiin Ya Robbal'alamiin's
Reverberating in the hearts of both men
Sweat sweat soaks the body
A turbulent love in the recesses of the heart
Do not want to be separated in the soul space
For the umpteenth time to heaven
Bismilbornrahmanirrahim Alhamdulillahidzdzii khalaqa minal sorry I basyaraa
Aamiin Ya Robbal'alamiin's
Echoing in the recesses of the hearts of both human beings