FALL IN LOVE ALONE
JC 3. Section 137.
Antony and I finished breakfast.
"What's Zawjati alhabiba's next way?" ask Antony.
"Let's do Zuji alhabib's job."
"Duty."
"Hmmm...."
"We are the same - doing what was done in the clean house first, then we are the same - doing what was done outside the house. How's it?"
"Ok. I agree."
"All right, let's get started. Zuji alhabib in the living room, I'm in the kitchen" said me who was now standing and walking away with dirty dishes in my hand.
A moment later we had finished the work in the house and now switched to home. The same rule is to share tasks. I watered the plants and Antony cut the grass. Now we are working according to the task we agreed to.
The moment Antony seriously mowed the lawn flashed a silly idea in my head. I doused it with a small dose of water, "Habibati.." he cried.
"I'm sorry habibi .. accidentally." I said pura - pura regretted my actions.
We were the same - the same back to watering and grazing activities, after returning seriously with their respective tasks, back I water it, "Habibati .. naughty yes," Antony stood up.
"Here if you dare," I said threateningly as I raised the hose and prepared - ready to water it again.
He went forward and got closer, I retreated, retreated, and retreated, "Try flush, your habit wants to see where the hell my zawjati alhabiba's courage is," while sharing his divil smile.
"I flush?"
"Just flush."
There was a scramble for hose and flush water until finally me and Antony the same - the same bayah soaked and finally the same - equally stranded and sit take extended legs on the porch of the back house. With enough irradiation with the sun even though it is wet still provides warmth.
Antony glanced at me, "How fun? Do you still want to continue?"
I looked at his face, "Already ah .. tired of chasing - chasing."
After a long silence just look at each other with a smile that always emanates on our lips.
"What is the happy habit of this marriage?" ask Antony.
Antony took my hand and kissed her, "If you don't ask habiba because it's definitely your habit, very happy and thank you for accepting Habibi as your husband after incising an unforgivable wound."
"Habibi .. do not reflect on the past, but do not forget the past. It's okay to look back at the past. Just don't look at him." I said, replying to his hand.
We hugged, "Thank you zuji alhabib."
"Thank you too, Zawjati alhabiba."
After giving each other a hug, "How about we go on our honeymoon later this month?" ask Antony to me.
"When habibi goes with habiba, habiba will always come along as long as we are both."
"Even if Habibi invites you into the bathroom? Is habiba still going with habibi?"
I frowned and heard Antony's words
Antoni just smiled at my words. "Let's go inside" said Antony who is now standing and reached out to help me stand up and I welcomed him. We walked into the house holding hands.
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...In another place....
A woman was sitting pensively in her office. Although now her age is no longer young but her beauty seems inedible by her age. Zahra Antony's ex-wife. Since they separated not a little in his mind to marry again after his failure to build a previous household.
Since she separated, she has become an independent woman and does not want to bother others, including her ex-husband. Although actually in the heart still expects the ex-husband to return to her even though he knows that the ex-husband is married again.
In the workspace, now he sits pensively remembering the past that is still recorded clearly in the memory of his brain while staring at the photo of his marriage with the ex-husband who until now he is still loyal to save it.
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