
...When love takes over everything then there is no shame in admitting and telling everything honestly....
...~Aufa Falisha...
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Abraham was completely glued. Even he felt his feet could not step after his ears heard the confession from his wife. A confession of a taste that was never in his mind.
The confession of love she had prepared for him to tell her the truth. Now, however, boldly, his wife admitted it first.
Abraham's heart was beating. There were even butterflies flying inside his stomach. He feels happy. He was also very happy and very surprised.
Surprised if his love is truly reciprocated. Surprised if his love was felt by Aufa. Surprised that the person he thought would never be able to love him was loving and confessing him first.
"I just love you, Abra. I never thought of another man. I don't love him. I don't love Semi. Only you! You're the only guy who made me fall in love, now!" Aufa exclaimed with her loud voice.
The woman completely removed all her embarrassment. In his heart, in his mind right now was only. How can he be honest, how can he make Abraham believe in him.
How her husband understood, understood if what he did was not his desire. Everything was forced, all forced to do because of the coercion of his mother.
"I'm…"
Abraham unexpectedly turned around. The man walked quickly towards Aufa. Men with emotions that initially peaked now feel floated because of happiness.
His hands clenched Aufa's waist. He pulled the woman until the bodies of the two stuck together.
"Say it again!" Abraham said with a beating heart.
Both of their eyes stared at each other. The noses of the two touch each other. Their faces are so close to each other.
Their breath could be felt on the faces of both of them. Even the heart beat between Aufa and Abraham, each able to feel each other because Aufa's hand is right above the heart of her husband.
"I love you, Abra. I love you, my Husband," said Aufa after which she pulled her husband's head quickly.
Until that kiss was inevitable. Yeah, those lips kissed each other. Bringing love between the two. The lips were clinging to each other. They feel so much love in each other.
Abraham surprised. Surprised by Aufa's bold attitude. However, the man enjoyed this kiss. He closed his eyes, returning the kiss feeling full until finally their breath was almost gone.
Inevitably, the lips that originally fused were slowly taking off from each other. The breaths of the two are dashed. Aufa and Abraham's chest drew each other's breath in a race and made the eyes of the two slowly open.
Their eyes looked at each other. Before long a smile appeared on the lips of Abraham and Aufa.
"I love you too, my wife. I love Aufa Falisha" Abraham's whisper that makes Aufa unable to say anything.
He could only embrace Abraham happily. He was only able to bend his smile to the sign that he was also very happy.
Happy because his love is reciprocated. Happy because he dared to confess his feelings first.
"Since when?" Ask Aufa in a soft voice.
"I've liked you since our first meeting. Ever since I declared my agreement in front of Papa Akmal, that's where my love and liking began to grow!"
Aufa let go of her embrace. He looked at Abraham in disbelief.
"So, you… "
"I love you first but I can hold it!"
"What!" Aufa's cheeks were flushed.
She hit her husband's chest softly and upset. Aufa did not think that Abraham would be able to hold everything. Covering his feelings strongly until he finally said it first.
"You really did ngeselin ya! You!"
"I want to admit it now but hunt you first" Abraham's voice further embarrassed Aufa.
The woman drowned her face on Abraham's shoulders. Hiding her shy face made Abra chuckle.
"Geez!"
"No. Don't let go of his embrace!" Said Aufa further tightening his embrace.
"Geez!" Abraham said softly.
"I'm ashamed!" Lirih Aufa would not let go of his hand that was coiled around Abraham's neck.
"Honey, let go for a moment" said Abraham persuaded.
Succeeds. The hug slowly slipped away. Abraham distanced the bodies of the two until he could finally freely look and stare at Aufa's lowered face.
"See me, Aufa!" Abraham said in his low voice.
He held onto Aufa's chin. Raise it up a little until the two stares back together.
"I love you, Aufa. I seriously said it. I don't want to lose you" said Abraham with a sharp look until Aufa felt moved.
"From now onward! Don't expect you to get away from me. I won't let you off even if I have to fight a lot of people."
Both of Aufa's eyes suddenly glazed over. He felt loved so deeply. Abraham's words with deep meaning, the man's eyes fixed and solemn. Makes Aufa feel the love of that man.
Great love, real love and beautiful love. It was the first time he felt it all and it was so perfect.
"I'm not going away from you. I'll be here in this house with Abraham Barraq Alkahfi. Starting the household with something new again and accompanied by love both of us," Aufa said in reply that made Abraham nod.
"We started everything from the beginning. We begin our loving home" said Abraham, who made the two embrace.
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While in the big house. It was seen a woman staring at the flat object that had been on the table since it rang. Her hand that was originally holding her magazine slowly moved.
His hand placed the magazine on the table and grabbed his phone. His face looked happy when he saw the name of his best friend listed there.
"Yes. What's up, Beb?" Bela as usual. "My daughter and your son are still out. They're…"
"You haven't said that Aufa is married to me, Bela!" Exciting the voice of a woman who is none other than the mother of Semi.
The voice of a woman who is a co-worker and his best friend at school.
"I… "
"My son was beaten by your son-in-law the bars. He treated my son contemptuously at the mall. I really hate your daughter-in-law" cried the woman from across the phone in a fiery manner. "I won't forgive him. Teach manners to your son-in-law if we don't want to destroy it!"
"Beb.. Hello.. Hello!" Bela said as the call was interrupted.
He looked at his phone screen again. The call is really over. His best friend turned off the side's call with a state of great anger.
But Bela remembers well. What makes his best friend angry.
"Abra! You. "Excited Bela by rolling her fingers over the lighted screen.
The woman's face looks red. He felt really fiery when he remembered Abraham, his poor son-in-law.
"It's poor. Many doubt! He's really poison in my daughter's life!"
~Connected