
I began to feel love
Love that grows in every moment
I painted a real story
So that it doesn't end
Now we're together and we start everything
And convince both of our hearts
Gilang laughed when he heard the voice of Belva singing again. Not too good, but not too bad either. Passover. If you participate in the contest, you will definitely lose because the sound is standard.
But this time it wasn't the sad song he was singing. But love again, signifies his heart is flowering.
Gilang really went to Surabaya that night as well. Can't stand also lingering far away from Belva. His young wife was able to melt his heart which had been frozen for so long.
The only woman who was able to enter his heart after he parted with Micah two years ago.
Ten o'clock in the night, Belva was still casually yelling like that in the bathroom. This large house and a large yard are certainly able to muffle his voice so as not to be heard by neighbors.
I sat back on the sofa. Lean on her backrest and wait for Belva to come out of the bathroom. The door sounds open. Glad to look towards the bathroom.
"Eh, anj_"
"What are you talking about, Bel?" Gilang immediately interjected because he heard Belva who would curse when he saw it.
Belva shook her head stiffly. His eyes are still glued to Gilang. It felt so surprised to see Gilang in his room. He actually went to Surabaya tonight just because he saw Belva change clothes.
Suddenly Belva's heart was beating fast. "What does Gilang want to do tonight?"
Gilang chuckled looking at Belva who was still silent in front of the bathroom. Not moving one bit.
Gilang immediately approached him and pulled his hand slowly, taking him to the bed.
"Why, anyway? Did you see her husband coming?"
"Why aren't you here? Isn't it two days away?"
"Oh, so don't you like it when you come?"
"It's not. But, kan_"
"Udah. Tell me if you miss. Here, hug."
Gilang already stretched out both his hands. It's ready if Belva hugs him now.
The original Belva was not able to cover it anymore. The smile on his lips and the hue on his face had already revealed everything.
Without buying any more time, Belva immediately approached Gilang and hugged him tightly. Inhaling deeply the fragrant aroma of Gilang's body that always makes him long.
"You don't, Kak_"
"No idea." Gilang interrupted Belva's words quickly.
"I'm not done talking about it yet..."
Glazed laughs crisply. "Yes. What the hell are you talking about, anyway?"
"So I wish real brother were here. But I don't want it especially maxain. Brother, right, it's busy there. Uh, it turns out that it really is up to here nights like this. There's still a plane here, huh?"
"Wear a private jet. Don't be a hard man, Bel."
"Ih, very arrogant."
He laughed again. Lately Gilang felt himself laughing a lot when with Belva.
"The weird part is you know, sister," continued Belva.
"Weird why?"
"So don't just see me change my clothes straight here. Why try? Want to see me change my clothes? Or do you want to change my clothes?"
Gilang raised his eyebrows. This wife of his really had no idea what she was intending to lure him?
Do not know Belva that the head of the bottom Gilang feels frenzied to see Belva's smooth body?
Gilang little throats. It felt like saying that he wanted to ask for his rights tonight. Can't wait any longer. It's been too long since Gilang "fasted".
"Sister? How, diem, anyway? Why come here if it's just like this?"
"Keep you want big brother who knows, Bel?"
"Streetings, yuk. Find food. There's a really good satay up ahead, brother."
Gilang thought Belva would offer something else. But even take him for a walk at night like this.
"Tomorrow college, Bel. Mending is sleeping. Is this the night when I want to eat? Not afraid of fat?"
Belva shook her head. "No. Why fear fat? People I want to eat as much as the body as well as this, really. Come on, brother."
Belva smiled and blinked both eyes spoiledly. Makes Gilang more anxious to make. If possible, Gilang wanted to keep Belva under his body.
Seeing Belva rejuvenate ease because, ah guhlah. I thought about it myself. He better follow Belva's will this time.
***
"Mr Belva. Tumben two? Usually by yourself, too. Who is this?"
Belva and Gilang looked at each other to hear the question of the satayman named Pak Tejo Belva subscription.
She smiled faintly at Mr. Tejo. "I'm her husband, sir," Gilang answered briefly, densely and very clearly. Makes Belva widen both eyes.
Shouldn't their marriage still be hidden?
"Law. I don't know if it turned out to be a marriage. Congratulations on that, yes. Please sit down first. Don't make the satellite first, Ma'am, Mas."
Gilang and Belva immediately sat on the lesehan mat that had been provided. There are chairs and tables, too. But Belva prefers sitting down.
"Sister, what, tell me if you're married, anyway?" belva Protest.
"Surely want you to tell me this brother is who you are, Bel? Cousin? The sister? Ih, that's delicious. If anyone hears they can still chase you again."
"I'm not as famous as that time, brother, here."
"But many like you. You just don't know."
"Sister knows? How do you know that many people like me?"
"When you go to the mosque in front of the complex, a lot of guys are talking to you. Belva is beautiful, Belva doesn't have a boyfriend yet" Gilang said without a lie.
A week after their wedding, before Gilang came to Belva's house, Gilang first stopped by the mosque to perform Maghrib prayers.
After finishing the prayer, he heard four guys of Belva's age walking out of the mosque while talking about Belva. More or less the same as what Belva said earlier.
"Jealous yaaa? I'm not, deh." Belva poking Gilang's cheeks. His face was smiling seductively Gilang who looked misbehaved.
"Come on, brother!"
"What am I about, Bel?"
"I'll tell you that brother is jealous. Aye, right? I'm not wrong, am I?"
Gilang did not have to answer at that time because the satay they ordered had come. Be the savior of Gilang not to answer Belva's questions right then and there.
Apparently, in addition to not dare to ask for his rights, Gilang also did not dare to say that he began to feel love. It feels really jealous when you imagine Belva close to other men when she is not next to Belva.
***
Belva, who was ready to sleep because he had brushed his teeth, skincare and others, now had to repeat it again because he had just returned from outside the house.
Before getting into bed, Belva should be completely clean and beautiful.
Especially with the presence of Gilang, Belva felt he had to appear perfect in front of Gilang. Belva wants to make Gilang immediately say that he loves Belva with the delight of Gilang.
He said, seeing a wife who looks beautiful and fragrant will make a husband happy. And Belva is practicing it now.
Tonight, Belva went back to sleep in Gilang's arms.
Gilang briefly praised Belva's beauty and fragrance before Belva got into his arms. Under the same blanket.
Nothing happened before the two of them wandered together in the dreamland.
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