The Story of Cilla: Love in Marriage
Long distance

At a restaurant, Tiffany waits uneasily because Reza has not yet arrived after passing their appointment. He had already ordered food for the two of them and a bottle of expensive Wine located in the middle of the table.

Before long Reza also came in very neat clothes, Tiffany who saw him immediately develop his smile but did not get a reply from Reza who instead put on a cold face.

Reza immediately sat on the chair opposite Tiffany while Tiffany unceasingly looked at Reza's handsome face with nanar.

* Conversation in English *

" Welcome, you've finally come. I thought you weren't coming, thank God you're late but you're coming." A happy hue flashed across Tiffany's face.

His tall body, beautiful body shape and long light brown hair will make any man slapped but different from Reza, he is very uninterested in Tiffany.

In Reza's eyes only Cilla who looks beautiful and perfect can melt his heart. Reza will never compare his wife because he thinks Cilla is incomparable in the world.

" I came because you said there was something important you wanted to talk about! Whatisit? Just say it now." Reza sounds really good to Tiffany.

" Just relax, we'll eat and enjoy tonight." Tiffany cuts the meat off her steak and then devours it.

Reza remained silent and gulped down a glass of water beside her. Because he had to come to meet Tiffany and made her uncomfortable there.

Tiffany wiggled the glass containing Wine and sniffed the aroma and drank it a little. He seemed to love the smell and taste of the wine he drank.

" It's really Wine of the highest quality, the aroma and taste make me calm and want to enjoy it. Why are you just silent? Just drink a sip, you'll love it." Tiffany gulped back down the Wine until it ran out.

" No, I don't drink alcohol. Please enjoy yourself." Reza ate a little steak in front of him.

" A drink as good and as expensive as this you refuse, that's the dumbest thing people do." Tiffany looked down on.

" It's up to people to say what, it's my principle and my religion forbids drinking alcohol, so just take care of your business, just enjoy it and ignore me. What's really important you want to say? If it's not there and just to make small talk like this, I'll go." Reza stood up from his place and was about to leave but Tiffany held him back.

" Wait a minute, we finish our food first and then I'll talk about it." Tiffany Pinta.

" Hurry up I don't have time for pleasantries." Reza seems to dislike all of this but Tiffany smiles cunningly without Reza knowing.

" Aadduuhhh... My eyes hurt, you're sick." Shouted Tiffany who suddenly but Reza was only indifferent just glanced at a glance and turned his eyes to another direction.

" Za, help me dong. My eyes are sore, can't be opened, please help me." Tiffany was grimacing and flapping her eyes with her hands.

Finally, with a heavy heart Reza approached Tiffany and examined her eyes that she said were sore and Reza also helped blow her eyes that might be able to eliminate the pain.

" Oh, now it's good. Thank you very much." Tiffany and Reza returned to their seats without saying a word.

30 Minutes passed but there was no panting talk that Tiffany said, just talk of unimportant pliers and pleasantries. Fed up, Reza finally left Tiffany who kept calling her name to come back but Reza ignored her. Reza continued his steps without looking back.

Damn, I'm in the middle of a job. You shameless girl, she says there's something important about work, but it's just nonsense she's talking about. In the future if he calls I won't be paying him any more. Reza muttered very annoyedly.

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Cilla contacted Reza the day after she arrived in Indonesia, not because she had forgotten but after arriving home. Cilla immediately jumped onto the bed, involuntarily his eyes immediately fell asleep due to the quite tiring journey.

Cilla called Reza several times but did not get an answer, as well as her chat messages that were not responded to by her husband. Cilla was a little upset but she thought positively if her husband was busy with his work.

Was he that busy to the point of not being able to pick up my phone even for a moment?

Cilla let out a long sigh and leaned her back, closing her eyes for a moment to dispel any negative thoughts about her husband.

The sound of a car entering the garage of his house, Cilla could already think that it was his father. Cilla immediately came out of her room, ran small to the front of the main door that had been opened by one of her household assistants, it turned out that Cilla's estimate was correct, it was her father.

Her father had just returned from out of town so that when Cilla came home, they had not met until Cilla had not told her father about business cooperation.

" Cilla, are you home?"

Cilla was at the door welcoming his father's arrival, then kissed the back of his father's hand.

" Yes, I just got home yesterday, I must be tired."

Cilla took her father's bag and suit which was usually his assistant who took it.

" Tumben nih, if the father's son has been behaving sweetly like this there must be something."

Hardi was able to guess just by looking at Cilla's attitude, while Cilla only smiled meaningfully to her father.

" Dad rest first, I'd like to talk to you later, which is very important." Cilla gave Hardi's bag and suit to her domestic assistant.

" Where's reza?" Hardi didn't see Reza from the first place.

" Oh... Reza did not come home, he still had business there until his return was delayed. That's why it's the one I want to talk to dad about. Now that I'm in the room and resting, you're in the room, too." Cilla pushed her father's back near the door of her room.

" Okay, dad, come in, where are you going?" Hardi asked when she saw that Cilla was already wearing work clothes.

" I'm going to the office for a while, I've got something I want to do that was delayed yesterday, I'm leaving, yeah."

Cilla said goodbye and went to drive her car to her office which was not too far from her home.

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The Reza family home

Elya was already standing at the door and he pressed the doorbell several times. Long enough he waited until his feet that use high heels felt sore, he was about to leave because too long waiting but finally heard the door opened and he turned back his body.

" I'm sorry, is this the residence of Reza and his wife Cilla?" Cilla asked when the door was opened and someone came out of it.

" Elya? You, Elya right?"

" Who is it?" Elya looks confused with the person in front of him who turns out to know him.

Adrian invites Elya to sit first and excuses her to the kitchen to make him hot chocolate. Elya looked around and saw that there were many jars, statues, plates and other objects made of ceramics, just like when Cilla entered the house. Elya was very impressed with all the goods or can be called artwork from ceramic materials.

Adrian came to bring 2 glasses of chocolate manas, one for Elya and one more glass for himself.

" Please." Adrian sat in front of Elya.

" Thank you." Elya received the glass that Adrian offered.

" Uh... I see you looking around! Your reaction was exactly the same as Cilla's when she first entered this house." Adrian sipped his hot chocolate.

" really? Everything is unique and it seems to be from a renowned artist." Elya just held his glass with both hands to make it feel warm.

" Yes, my papa is very happy to collect ceramic items like this. Some of the artists are famous and some are just because they like the ordinary market must be bought." Adrian put his glass on the table.

" Oh...." Elya nodded with what Adrian said.

" My question at the beginning has not been answered? Who are you really? Sorry if I'm being disrespectful." Elya was still wondering who the person before him was.

" Oh yes, I forgot hehehe... You certainly do not remember well, even though 2 years ago we had met. I'm Adrian, Cilla's ex-boyfriend and her sister Reza Cilla's husband automatically becomes Cilla's sister-in-law."

Obviously Adrian that makes Elya confused with what Adrian said. Actually Elya was confused because he felt distrustful with what he heard, his third relationship is difficult to believe.

" Hehehe must be confused, right? Let me explain. Initially, Cilla and I were in a relationship as lovers, and we even planned to get married after Cilla graduated from college. But a week before the wedding day, I had to go to Australia because my dad was sick and needed people to run the company. Until I was forced to leave Cilla, until an accident happened that made me paralyzed. Frustrated, I finally told Reza, my sister, to take my place as the bridegroom at the wedding, even when Cilla knew nothing. I gave up Cilla for her happiness, but I couldn't let it go myself. Until 6 months passed and I could walk normally, I went to Indonesia to explain everything until that time I came to the campus and we met at that time. I gave you a business card! In order for you to contact me, I managed to explain everything to Cilla but I was late. Cilla only reacted modestly, only the sympathy and empathy he showed was not his affection. There I'm sure Cilla doesn't have a heart anymore for me. Eventually I gave up on having Cilla and as time went on, my feelings also changed already considering Cilla my own sister."

Obviously Adrian at length, Elya just listened to him carefully until he understood what happened at that time.

But still Elya can not believe that such events can happen in the real world not just like in the novels he read. But Elya was very salute with the three of them who could forget the past and live the future like ordinary people.

" By the way, is there a pill? I'm here to meet Cilla." Elya had just realized his main purpose of coming there to meet Cilla.

" Oh yeah sorry, Cilla 2 days ago went back to Indonesia first, he said there was a business that he had to finish first. Maybe after it's gone wrong, he'll be back here soon."

" Oh then, if you'll excuse me, I wanted to meet Cilla but instead talk to you. I'm sorry if it took up your time." Elya brought back his little bag on his shoulder and stood up to go home.

" Eh for a second? Are you in this country for long?" Adrian wishes he could meet Elya again.

" As per my task schedule, about 2 or 3 months depends on the completion." Reply to Elya politely.

" all right. Can I have your business card?" Adrian ventured to ask for Elya's mobile number so he could contact her.

Elya also gave his business card and excused to go home, Adrian looks happy to have met Elya by chance like this, Adrian hopes if it is his destiny path to get Elya.

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Reza checked his phone that he had been putting in his car in a state of death, he deliberately so as not to hear chat or phone from Tiffany who continued to contact him.

Sure enough when it is open, a lot of chat that comes in and some miss calls from different people but Tiffany up to 10 times miss calls. But Reza's face turned radiant when there was a chat and miss call from his wife, Reza read the contents of his chat and immediately called his wife.

Cilla : Hello!!!

Reza: Sorry, I didn't call you because I turned off my phone for 2 days.

Cilla : Yes, it's okay, but why did it turn off?

Reza: I just don't want to be bothered by people who keep calling me, people I don't like.

Cilla: Is it that much you hate him?

Reza : Yeah... Such is. I miss you, wanting to hug and kiss you.

Cilla: I miss it too.

Reza: You can come here quickly, I don't think I can stand being away from you for too long.

Cilla : Gombal very, yes hopefully soon I can persuade dad.

Reza: I'm sorry it's been a hassle, if it wasn't for the urgency, I wouldn't have bothered your parents. I don't want to lose you.

Cilla: We're trying to hopefully solve this problem, I'll talk to you tonight.

Reza: Thank you Cilla, so I don't have to be engaged to another girl.

Cilla: That won't happen, I don't want it if you take it.

Reza : Really? As much as you are to me, I am even more convinced that you really love me.

Cilla: Well obviously, I gave you everything, I wouldn't give it my all if I didn't like it.

Reza: Yes, I understand. Yase, I still have a lot of work, you must be the same! I love you Cilla.

Cilla: I love you too.

Cilla was very happy after getting a call from her husband, she leaned her body on her chair and smiled at the ceiling of her study.

It turns out that falling in love with your own husband is more fun and can devote fully without having to hold back.

Seriate.....

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