
Andreea walked slowly closer to Anggara who was still wrapped around the blanket. In her hand was a towel that she used to dry her hair. His intention to wake Anggara suddenly disappeared. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the face of her sleeping husband.
Andreea chuckles. How could the cold man she had always looked at secretly now be her husband. In the past even Andreea did not dare to look Anggara in the eyes for more than two seconds. In his eyes, Anggara is very difficult to approach.
Andreea. Her memory goes back to the past dozen years where she and Shara grew up together because their parents met so often. Until the age of five years, fourteen-year-old Anggara still often accompany him and Anshara play. Running after butterflies, swimming, even Anggara often read fairy tales to both. But since Anggara entered high school, the man began to keep his distance. Andreea so rarely saw it despite visiting the Anshara residence. Especially after he entered high school and stayed in the dormitory, they had barely met.
"Am I that handsome?" Anggara who still closed his eyes, surprised Andreea.
Andreea clucked and stood away, but Anggara quickly grabbed her hand until Andree sat down again on the edge of the bed.
"Why just look at me? This face of mine, you can kiss it to the satisfaction." Anggara opened his eyes, looking at Andreea's face which was very close to his face. Andreea's hand, which was in her grasp, brought her closer and closer so that she could be touched by her lips.
"Good morning, my dear. I love you." Anggara said suddenly after kissing Andreea's palm softly.
Andreea blinked and then threw away the origin of his view because of wrong behavior. He squeezed the end of the bathrobe he was wearing.
God damn heart.
Anggara chuckles then shifts to change position to sit. He grabbed a small towel in his wife's hand and pushed Andreea slowly back. A second later, the work of drying hair with a towel was switched on by Anggara.
"I love you" Anggara said again as he continued to dry his wife's hair.
Andreea is still sculpting. He squeezed the bathrobe firmly on the chest. As long as Anggara's statement is limited to me loving you, I will take care of you. I love you, only this time Andreea heard it.
Anggara pulled Andreea to get closer, he threw a small towel in his hand and hugged Andreea's body from behind.
"I love you, hear me?"
Andreea nodded, not knowing how to answer.
"Why then shut up?"
"Eh." Andreea cleared slowly. "I'm. nervous."
Anggara chuckles. He revealed a little bathrobe on the shoulder of Andreea , then dipped slowly there. Leaving an intoxicating sigh in Andreea's heart.
Anggara's left hand slipped into Andreea's bathrobe and touched his wife's chest. "really. You're so nervous. Your heart is beating so fast."
Andreea held her breath. Anggara did talk about the heart, but his ears could hear the man's voice was already very raucous sign of his desire was provoked. Especially when the hand that was pretending to check his heart, now has been creeping the same area.
"Sister.I just took a shower." Andreea is already stingy. He took his words out.
"You love me no?" Like not hearing his wife. "It's okay if you don't love me yet. I'll wait." he kept blabbing while peeping all over his wife's shoulders and hands that didn't stop moving in front of him.
Andreea turned around, she went up on Anggara's lap, wrapped her hands behind her husband's head. With his second body stuck together without distance, Andreea began to kiss Anggara's lips. Unlike usual, Andreea is now taking control. Moving roughly over Anggara's body made the man lose his sanity.
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"Look your step, baby." Anggara of course knows being looked at so closely. He smiled and stroked Andreea's hair before they continued their steps towards the central area of the cemetery.
"Dad, Mother, I'm coming." Andreea squatted between the graves of her parents.
"I'm sorry I just got to see Mom and Dad." Andreea sighed for a moment. "No, I don't have the time, it's just that I don't have the courage" he said.
Andreea began to clean up some of the dried leaves that were strewn over her parents' grave.
"I'm sorry I ever thought Dad and Mom would leave me alone here."
"Dad, don't worry about anything anymore. Brother Gara, Father Thomas & Mother Anita take very good care of me." Andreea sprinkled a plastic bag full of red rose petals and white jasmine.
After his father's tomb was filled with petals, Andreea placed a bouquet of twenty-five red roses on it. He looked up, smiling at Anggara who had been loyal to him since.
Andreea turned around, facing her mother's grave. As he did earlier, he also sprinkled a bag full of red rose petals and white jasmine on top of Miranda's tomb.
"Mother, rest comfortably. The people who hurt you and Dad are already in the law, don't worry anymore." Andreea brushed away her tears that fell out. "When I promised I wouldn't cry anymore. It's okay, later at Anshara's house will definitely cheer me up." Andreea chuckles.
"I brought Mother's favorite Orange Orchid." Andreea placed a bouquet of orange orchids in the pusara Miranda.
That's how Andreea spent about thirty minutes in the graves of her Father and Mother. Tells a lot of things, about him who started college, about Anshara who always bothers him, about Thomas and Anita who love him so much. And about Anggara. He told me everything. Anggara who leads Dee Corp., Anggara who catches the criminals, and Anggara who loves him.
Andreea chuckles every now and then, as if her Mom and Dad were in front of her listening to her tell a story.
"Dad, Mother. I have to go home, I'm sorry I couldn't visit you guys any longer. We were supposed to be here early but this time Sister Gara made me take a bath twice." Andreea glanced fiercely at her husband then they both chuckled.
Before moving on from there, Anggara rubbed Ardhani's gravestone plan. In his heart, he promised to make Andreea happy for the rest of his life so that Ardhani would not have to worry about anything anymore.
Andreea was struggling in the arm of Anggara who was driving. After several months of not visiting the graves of his Father and Mother, today he is very emotional. Memories of both parents re-emerged into memory. He turned his head, stealing a kiss on Anggara's left cheek.
"I love you" he said suddenly without taking his face away from it.
Anggara stepped on the brake suddenly. A car and two motorcycles behind him could be heard cursing. Anggara opened his car window and apologized to the shocked people behind him.
"Say again!" Anggara looked at Andreea who was chuckling beside him.
"I love you!"
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THE END