Your Heart&My Heart
Real Men

"He's like the sunshine pulling me out of a dream." ~ Arunika Baskoro.

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It feels like both eyes want to trap awareness to continue to fall asleep into the deepest dream. Reluctant to bring myself to my senses and see the world in the morning of my new page.

However, a warmth touches the surface of the skin of the face. Yeah, like the warm sun. He pulled me out of there, until the eyelids were now perfectly separated.

"Good morning" said someone there.

The first time in my life when I opened both eyes was warmly welcomed by the eyes of a man who made you a wife. The man you now call your husband. A sad look in his eyes, a look you haven't seen since last night with him. That's what I see from here. He sat with his hands up on his thighs, not far from the bed.

This body jumped up and hurriedly pulled the body to sit down, when he realized the man was now very neat, already wearing casual clothes and looking to shine there.

"Sorry, I'm bad luck" I said as I tidied up the long, jet-black, tangled hair.

"No problem. Hurry shower. I've prepared warm water in the bathtub, hopefully it's still warm. I'll wait in the front living room and we'll have breakfast." He just stood up and left. Yeah, it's still the same as last night.

I took a breath while shuffling my hair. Accidentally found a wall clock hanging right in the corner of the room.

"Well, it's almost ten? Crazyamma ...."

I rushed to get the body out of the blanket and set foot on the floor, heading straight for the bathroom. However, having recalled something, finally came back out and took the clothes as well as the towel. Thank goodness to remember. If you don't have to ask for help again.

Can not linger in the bathroom because considering this is almost noon, even breakfast has been served. It only takes ten minutes to take a shower. The rest of the hair is also making-up as natural as possible. The first day I was taken to her parents' house. It's probable. The nervousness is a little annoying.

I took both feet towards the living room of the hotel room. He looked surprised when I found him leaning against the body of the chair. I don't know why I felt something was wrong with the two manics. There's concern there. I don't know, don't want to ask because we're not close.

"Sit. And immediately finish your food," he said flatly.

I just nodded while sitting right in front of him.

"Fried rice." The hand gave me a glass plate.

"Thank you." Accept with guilty feelings.

Yeah, this should be all my business, right? Yes, the husband himself who ordered since last night. Feels so spoiled is it, right?

"Jeez, why my brain?" Hit head.

"Are you dizzy?" his tanyakan woke me in between his chews.

"Agh, ow. Good meal," I said.

He thrust the juice to the right side near the plate.

"Seat your breakfast and finish your juice" he said, not changing intonation.

The feeling of the AC of this hotel room is not as cold as it was. Why does it feel like my body is shivering a little.

"D-yes."

The silence hugged us until the tenth minute. These eyes glanced at him who was sipping a glass of juice.

"I'll prepare the suitcase first. You eat."

His words made me look up as he stood up and left. Yeah, he was like that. Never waiting for an answer from me.

"Ck! She's what the hell is that?"

Chewing heart-flavored food and feeling uninspired like before. Just don't make it. Something's up, but what? I don't even know. Stop the food, gulp down the juice. I took a tissue near the tray and rubbed my lips.

"You ready?"

"Give me. Let me take him."

"No need," prevent it while pulling the suitcase to the left side. "I can carry at once. Check your other stuff. Is there anyone left behind. Watch, phone, your make-up kit, check back. If you have, you can catch up with me outside."

He's moving his way pulling a suitcase. Passed away from the hotel room. I don't know what makes a man talk so fast. I quickly followed what he said. Having a sling bag on the table, a tape on the nightstand, and a watch near the pillow, it seemed like he did know about it. After taking it and making sure of everything, I waved my hands at the bed where we slept together.

"Hey, I'll go home to my husband first. Thank you for having our first night that didn't feel anything."

"What???"

I feel like this is crazy. How could he possibly have thought of something from a feeling that nothing had happened that night. Ck, I feel like I'm the pervert here. Do you want that Arun? Awake, Broccoli!

Quickly get out of the room before the madness occurs. I found the man leaning against the wall of the hotel. He was even very handsome during silent mode and more akin to a statue.

"Come," he asked as he realized my presence.

He turned around and pulled back the suitcase, then walked down the hallway of each hotel room. I walked right behind his tall body. I stared at his wide back which was very dominating of a pure man. Aye,

There were no words to accompany our trip out of the hotel. Only the voices of the other guests were heard passing us by.

Arriving at the hotel lobby area, not a word came out of his mouth. That's how he is. Now, he and I stand side by side waiting for something.

"We took a taxi. I didn't bring the car, "he said after a few minutes of silence. His finger pointed towards the arrival of the taxi.

I put my shoulders together, "important until."

The taxi stopped right in front of us. He stepped forward, and opened the car door, then asked me to go up first. Afterwards, he followed the driver walking into the back trunk to store the suitcase. Why does this heart keep beating? It's just a woi door. Agh, you Arun! It is difficult to get more attention.

"Where are we going, sir?" ask the driver when they both come in and sit down.

He looked at me for a moment before answering.

"Hospital Harmony, sir," he said made me widen my eyes.

"Hormoni's hospital?" ask me directly to him.

He didn't answer the question just now. The ringing of his phone is now on the air. Prefer to take that thing and answer there. My mind is now raging. What the hell is going on.

"Maybe in twenty minutes we'll be there" I heard him say.

"alright. Yes, I brought Arun with me."

"After all, he has a right to know."

I don't know who he's talking to. My heart was bland for a moment. My mind asked me to take a hape from inside the bag. Slowly this hand opens the cover of the bag and takes the hape. It turned out to be dead.

"Are you the one who turned off my wine?"

He didn't answer. Slowly shake her face, and look at her with heated eyes.

"I asked, did you turn off my hape!" yell at him.

For whatever reason, I now have black eyes that are not as bright as usual. The face now loomed behind the tears that fell down her cheeks.

...Seriate....

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