Trapped by the Love of Leaning

Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Wanna come along ?


"By.." call Jason.


Shirleen smiled when she saw a gift box lying on the bed, there was a wind but there was no rain suddenly her husband gave her a gift.


"This is for me?" ask Shirleen.


"You want it for Ipah?" jason Canda.


Shirleen pursed her lips, thinking the gift box was for her, but it wasn't. Shirleen had taken Jason's words seriously.


"Silly, who else is my wife?" say Jason again.


"I'm not papa!" shirleen.


"In the heart of nyesek means, I told you not to curse too often!" said Jason.


"Basic!"


"To my most beautiful wife in the world!" Jason picked up and gave the box lying on the bed to Shirleen. A smile rose on Shirleen's sweet lips.


"What is this basic?" ask Shirleen.


"Actually nothing, I just want you to wear this tonight!" answer Jason.


"Later tonight?" Shirleen opened the gift box, and she saw Jason give her an elegant evening dress, a long sleeveless dress in black with a little blink-blink, but Shirleen was a little surprised to see the hemisphere of the dress so high even to the upper thigh, but this is not a service dress, the appearance is more suitable for a party dress.


"I don't want to!" reject Shirleen.


"Why?" ask Jason.


"Where are you going to take me in this model dress, where I'm distended!" ask Shirleen.


"I've made sure the dress fits you, we'll have dinner!" bright Jason.


"Huh?" Shirleen could not believe how Jason had brought her to a dinner with such a performance.


"But By, I object, it's impossible..."


"Goup!" Jason gently devoured his candlestick, silencing Shirleen so she would no longer speak.


"We're not going anywhere, just have dinner on the balcony!" jason whispered after releasing his kiss.


Stupidly Shirleen was always lulled, until her body responded faster, she nodded obediently.


Shirleen was clutching her chest, having been with Jason for over a year since she started dating, always like this, she was like an abege who had just fallen in love, Jason was like an anesthetist who managed to make him speechless.


Jason was still at home looking at Shirleen who seemed to be neutralizing his heart, funny.


"I'm gonna take a shower, you wanna come?" jason asked as he blinked his eyes flirtatiously.


Shirleen immediately shook her head quickly. No, it's not time yet.


"Well, I took a shower!" pamit Jason's.


Shirleen nodded, but not shifted in the slightest, Jason was amused at the innocent behavior of his wife.


"Related to not come?" hail Jason again.


"Have a shower!" furious Shirleen, her husband was eager to make her heart gymnastics.


Jason went to the bathroom, and as he closed the door he asked again, "You're not coming, one more chance?"


"By.." growled Shirleen.


"Haha." Jason laughed loudly, adorable teasing his wife.


It was already dark when the car Dareen had rented entered the grounds of his in-laws house. Dareen and the Sri family have just returned from their holiday, spending time in Jogja before finally returning to Jakarta tomorrow.


"Be clean first Sri, here let me carry Fahira!" Fahira, the baby girl was very smart, even Fahira was able to walk in a few steps this morning.


"Just like Dad!" spoiled Dareen on the boy.


"Mas, would you like to get some warm water?" ask Sri.


"Assalamualaikum.." Rangga's voice was heard from outside the house.


"Who?" ask Dareen to Sri.


"The sound of Rangga Mas!"


"Just take his voice!" murmured Dareen slowly but still can be heard Sri.


"Yes his name is also a friend of Mas." said Sri, always jealous with Rangga even though he swore for whatever sake Sri did not have more feelings than friends if against Rangga.


Ceklek, the door opened.


"Greetings waalaikum!" sahut Sri answered the greeting.


"What's wrong Ga?" ask Sri.


"There is no Sri, just want this ngasiin from Simbok with my Father, tomorrow you will go home right?" asked Rangga, he gave a bakpia made by Simboknya, which he said was especially for Sri and Dareen family in Jakarta.


"Well, what is Simbok's bakpia?" ask Sri enthusiastically.


"Yes, sorry if you can only love this to you, want to love tomatoes as well as vegetables, he said Dareen also farmed there!" Rangga.


Dareen nodded, he was wrong to think too jealous with the presence of Rangga in Sri's life, it turns out they were indeed this close because they had been from childhood together.


"Don't bother when, say to Simbok, thank you, say three greetings well, sometime you also have to play to Jakarta to Mas Dareen's house" said Sri.


"To our house!" ralat Dareen, himself did not agree that Sri only mentioned his house.


"Oh yes to our house!" bring Sri.


"God willing well Dareen, later if there is time and abundant harvest we will definitely visit you!" Rangga.


"We titip Simbok with Mr, if there is anything just call us, you still keep my number, right, at that time Sri had contacted you?" ask Dareen.


"Still if that one, yes later I will definitely take care of your parents Sri!" Rangga.


"Thank you Rangga, and once again thank you!" Sri said.


"Yes, yes I have come home first yaaa, have not prayed isya me!" pamit Ranges.


"Yes!"


Said Sri and Dareen together.


"Well, Rangga, I have nothing, and there will never be anything, she is my best friend from childhood, Mas do not like to be angry again if Rangga comes here!" sri said when Rangga had left his house.


Dareen tilted the corner of her lips, seeing what she had seen could indeed be said so, she also agreed on what Sri said, but in her heart who knew, she said, there are only two types of people in terms of loving, expressing love even though it is difficult or easy, for love it needs to be expressed, expressed, and another one is hiding, keeping all his love tight.


And Dareen didn't know what kind of person Rangga was.


"Mas.." whine Sri.


"Here you go, take a shower! Give the bakpia to Simbok so that later it can be packed together with the souvenirs we had bought." said Dareen.


Sri seems to be pouting, but fighting the husband is not her nature, what else because it is only a matter of Rangga.


There is no pure feeling of just being friends if a man and a woman are together too often, maybe you are not, but what about Rangga.


I alone do not love you, do not have feelings for you at first, even now a person who loves you very much, all of that is possible.


Sri still remembered the words of Dareen yesterday when there was a small debate about Rangga, maybe there is a point, because now she has become the wife of a Dareen, so she must believe more what her husband said.


Seriate...


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