I Only Belong to You
Bonuses

After marriage, Ceta moved to the city following her husband Gibran who worked in the next town. Inevitably he separated from his friends who were still in his hometown.

His friends signed the same university. But there are some who choose to study in the city next door.

Tha, Jess, Nana, Yugi, Anty, Ara, and Opik attend the same campus. Quin chooses to return to his hometown.

LDR is not an easy thing to build a relationship. It takes trust and patience at the god level to overcome the problems faced.

They now form a squad under the name Anu. Whether what motivates, maybe they really like anu, or a little anu, I don't know... What is clear is that no matter how busy they are, there is still communication, although it is rather rare.

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The days passed Opik felt heavy, when his partner was far away there. While Yugi is his frenzy with Nana.

Their friendship of eight now has only two men left, namely Opik and Yugi. Their closeness is very close and worthy of suspicion.

Not Yugi his name if not jelalatan. Fortunately, his partner Nana who if the mountain berserk can be divided, the ocean can be burned, anyway horror.

While in college the brand is looking for busyness. Tha who is basically indifferent, trying to find a partner, and thank God is not eternal aka gonta replace. Then Anty was tired of the gallon pile in her house, she sold all her gallons.

Ara daughter canteen mother is now familiar with them, although sometimes Ara makes a little restless because she likes to be late when commenting on the contents of the chat in Wag.

Jess is the most diligent in Wag, keeping the incoming chat for immediate greeting. What his friends did he always slipped between them.

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If you are curious about their next story, read Not Soulmate in one of the author novels in this application.

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CETA POV.

It feels good to have a husband who notes my first love. Because not everyone's first love ends up in the. I was one of the lucky ones.

All this time I never thought if my love was reciprocated with Gibran the guy who always filled the niches of my heart. There's no need for me to reciprocate because the girl who approached Gibran named Gina. Seeing us sit together, a look of annoyance and frown was clearly visible on his face at that time.

This is what it feels like to date after marriage. All the hammocks and thumps that I thought were halal have been to do the intoxicating thing.

If I knew getting married was this beautiful, why don't I ask papa to challenge Gibran to propose to me.

Sometimes I wonder the same people who are old enough and also established. Why do they prefer to continue to be single than immediately have a partner? Only they know.

Even married young I can still go to college. It all depends on mutual agreement, and fortunately my husband wants to understand and support me completely. And for my pregnancy, it can still be programmed after I graduate.

But sometimes there is also debate because of differences of opinion, but fortunately Gibran was patient in dealing with me. Her mature carnality was able to guide me to become a better wife.

Unlike the neighbors next door to our house that always there are things in the storm. They are said to be an aged couple.

One day Gibran and I overheard Mr. Wasimin and Ms. Jumainah talking and we were made to chuckle by them.

"Sir, ask for money for Mom to buy skin care?" said Bu Jumainah

"What do you do, ma'am, wong has started to wrinkle as well." Answer Mr. Wasimin.

"That's exactly what I want to care for so young sir."

"No need for care, I already have a father."

"Eeeh.. the Father, the mother is care so beautiful, let the father not lyrics next door neighbor!"

"Well, who said you were looking at Mom?"

"Is that right now looking?!" said the cynical Mother who noticed the eyes of the Father when they were sitting on the terrace.

"This is because your eyes are like this. You forgot that you were cross?"

"Eh.. Yes yes, but I still ask for money for skin care sir."

"Mom ate a lot of bananas. Bananas are good for the skin."

"Alah. There is no function!"

"Who said it?"

"Do you know monkeys?"

"Yes, you know..."

"What did Monkey eat, sir?"

"Yes, bananas..."

"How's the skin, sir?"

"A lot of fur."

"Well, monkeys eat a lot of bananas the skin is still furuan, try to love skin care must be smooth sir."

"Chose, you never want to give."

Ms. Jumainah just turned her lips to hear her husband's words.

I chuckled with Gibran when I heard their argument. Luckily Gibran always gave me what I asked for as long as it was positive.

Sometimes I see Wag who still consists of my friends. I only listened to what they were talking about because I didn't really know what they were talking about because I wasn't with them anymore.

Sometimes I smile myself reading their chat. It was always Ara who became the last commentator after the discussion passed somewhere.

The funniest thing I think if you monitor the story of Yugi and Nana, it looks like if they are at odds Nana will make her gala status. No one knows their relationship. But I still suspect the brand has something.

Opik is still faithfully waiting for his Quin which sometimes without news. I salute him.

How many years we spent together in joy and sorrow, not infrequently sometimes we also disagree. But everything is back to being okay.

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GIBRAN POV.

My Ceta is a brave sweet girl. As she stole my kiss behind that door, my heart beat loudly and sighed because I lost to her. I should have kissed her first.

If only he knew I was half-dead withstanding this turmoil, "patient Gibran, wait halal". That is the word I always put on my heart.

Seeing him jealous is really scary. But his nosy nature is no less make me gregertan.

I'm trying to be cool and cold every time I meet Ceta. I resisted any urge to be around him before we became husband and wife. Until the challenge came Ceta's parents to immediately propose his son. Of course I didn't miss that opportunity.

I'm happy to have it. He is the one I have always missed and tormented me with all my desires. We are a young couple and we have not had much experience. There was an incident on our first night after the wedding that day.

"Don't you learn?"

"Learn what Ceta?"

"That's..."

"That's what...?"

"More."

My mind immediately traveled to hear my wife's words.

"But the first time people got sick bang."

"Some, not anymore. That's what people say, too."

"Kok, Ceta is horrified ya bang..."

"Ngapain is thought to be difficult.., if you are not ready it is also okay."

"But dear bang, the first night passed by that."

I smiled in response to Ceta's words with her serious face.

"So what do you want?"

"Bikin yahu bang."

"It will be good for a long time."

"Promise...?"

"Yes promise."

After a long discussion we started our first night ritual.

Ceta did not blink her eyes as I slowly undressed one by one leaving my last safety. Similarly, Ceta who slowly undress until leaving her bra and CD.

I was a little nervous and embarrassed to be seen by Ceta who looked fascinated by my body. And I was fascinated to see the smooth body that was presented in front of me.

But as Ceta looked down at my belly button, my wife's forehead creased to look at my mound. In my heart I began to wonder what my wife Ceta was thinking.

"Well, if it's that big if it's not up yet?"

I chuckled at my wife's reaction.

"Snooze me, I'm afraid it hurts so I'm not ready for it."

I heard my wife's words accompanied by wearing her nightgown.

"Well, is that it?"

Jesus, Ceta...

Know that I have been all this time. So legitimate I have to wait again?!

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POV QUIN

It was hard leaving someone meaningful there. But what else, for my future. If the soul mate is not going anywhere.

I'm in the village, here's a hard signal. My communication with Opik began to stretch. I know he's always looking forward to my news there.

I can only pray, and there's not much I ask for. I hope he is always healthy and happy.

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POV DESCRIPTION

Fortunately, there are friends who always entertain with their behavior. Burying the longing that sometimes approaches without me being able to resist it. May he be well there, and achieve all his goals. For me it's the most important.

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POV NANA

End all these stories

And don't you cry anymore

Even if I never try to come back to you

A million words of apology are free

Because I think I'm dead to realize it

That was how I felt at the time. When I was betrayed by my lover anu anu (ojin). Until this heart will never be opened again the trauma was so intense. But, after all has passed by unintentionally I have put my heart to the person I consider brother all along. We also ended up in a relationship without being caught by my friends (backstreet).

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ANTY POV

My heart suddenly skipped a beat when I found out in front of me, there was someone I liked who wanted it to feel like linger me in that anterin.

I want to get confused right away. I never thought Jo was Tha's neighbor. Ah, I'll throw this gallon predicate, mumpung his person again in the row in front of me, there's no harm in trying.

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POV JESS

I didn't stop laughing when I saw Nana wearing that weird outfit. I thought he was gonna take me hunting aliens on Mars.

The rain coat covered his entire body. Funny... I told him to open it, 'cause I brought a sanitizer.

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POV THA

Sebel sometimes shits like Jo. Losing too late I also get a sentence of mulung garbage in the field. My neighbor was pretty good, too, until one of my best friends glanced at him.

I was stunned when I saw that freshly moved student, he was my ex.

Fortunately it feels normal, because we disperse all well, even though there are diseakinin as well but I am ordinary. The point is I've never had a grudge against my ex.

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YUGI POV

I actually don't want to write this. But forced to the same othor. Confused to write what. Don't mistake me..

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ARA POV

I missed, on what the hell?

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POV AUTHORS

Thank you to the supporting characters who have shared a little of their heart in completing this BONUS episode.

What is told in my novel, I lift from to auan the characters in the world of Halu. Maybe not many understand, but there are a few who understand. May all of this entertain the heart to remember the past.

Once again thank you to the Anu.

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