AL-THAR
#36. Honeymoon

Is anyone waiting for you, huh?

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Mira told Athar. Many times she shook her husband's body, but there was still no intention for Athar to really get out of bed. So now Mira immediately got off the bed and stood up while crossing her hands in front of her chest.

"Wake, Bang!" it was fun for the umpteenth time. Sebal, upset, goiter into one.

At once Athar sat down with sparkling eyes. "You want some more?"

Mira throws a pillow at Athar's face in response to his question. "Dragon!" his protest. "We've only slept two hours,"

"Well, why are you whining while we're still sleepy?" Athar is back. He patted the side of the bed next to him. "Here yuk, we're bobo again."

"No way!"

"Ishhh don't yell that way, honey,"

"I want to go for a walk!"

"Yes, later. Just relax, Al. We'll have to take a walk. Light now we–"

"No one gets into bed anymore! I don't want to! If you don't want yes I've got a way out of Jende–"

"Don't hope!"

"No," Mira who was originally an annoyed face now displayed her unfortunate expression. Just like a persecuted man. "The evil thing,"

Athar sighed.

"From night till dawn. After dawn until the sun rises, but you do not stop-stop asking–"

"And we're honeymoon again, honey."

"Honeymoon is honeymoon, but not in the room doang kayak gini. I need some fresh air, too. Need eye wash,"

"Washing your eyes?" Athar. Now he sits leaning on the head of the bed with both hands like Mira too. While Mira was still faithfully standing by the bed.

"Seeing the sea, the sky,"

"That's the sea" pointed Athar with his chin towards the outside view of the hotel. After he got Mira's story about Dennis coming to see him, Athar immediately decided to find a new hotel exclusive, and more tightened his guard certainly. But only he and Mira moved hotels, while their families were all still in the hotel before. "The sky is also visible," he said flatly.

"Air."

"Stay open the window, then you will breathe air immediately without the need to bother walking–"

"But I want to bother walking."

"He hurt when he walked" Athar looked at him meaningfully.

"So yeah, it hurts. Now it's not."

"Good, then we can–"

"CAN'T, ABAAAANG!"

"If it's two rounds, can it dong?" Athar is still making an offer.

"No."

"One. Okay, one is okay."

"No way." Mira steps. "Well, if you don't want to, I'll go alone."

Mira awaits Athar's reaction. But apparently there was no reaction or movement of any of her husband.

can I walk alone? cool. kuy we wash our eyes see the beautiful scenery that–

Mira was already smiling silently as her hand finally touched the doorknob. Apparently oh apparently, the door is locked. That's why Athar didn't react to Mira's words just now.

Mira banged on the door as if she was trapped in a den of criminals and was trying to escape. "Open the door!"

"Al, don't be weird!"

Mira keeps banging on the door without caring about Athar's ban. He doesn't care. All he wanted now was to get out of the room. If by making a commotion and embarrassing can make him out of the room, then he is willing to do anything.

But not Athar, Mira. "Al!" Athar.

Mira is a stubborn Mira.

At a glance Mira felt that her body floated and landed with the earth rotating its position with the sky. She screamed.

Athar slapped his bok*ng with a frenzy. At that time Mira realized that she was carried Athar in an inverted position, with herself on the shoulder of her husband.

"Do not be ashamed!"

"Abang, get me down! My head is dizzy. My blood's coming down to the brains of all these."

"Eat him, don't do anything weird."

"What's so weird? Nope. I'm just gonna get out."

"Yes, patience. We'll be out."

"But I want it now."

"I want it now too."

"Really?"

Athar slams Mira into his soft and comfortable mattress. "But I want one round first" he said with a blink of an eye.

.... . ....

"Uwaahhh." Mira ran along the beach screaming happily. It's been a while since he felt after this. Athar said he could wet the sea. After all, their hotel is not far from the beach where they are now. He saw Athar who was walking casually with his shirt and knee-length pants, along with his sunglasses and hat.

Cool well, my husband. Proud .. but so insecure.

Mira glanced at the trousers she was wearing, but she rolled up to the limit. Then the top of the regular shirt that is important feels comfortable to wear. Because earlier, he initially wanted to wear a flower dress that looks feminine, sweet, cute, and fresh according to his age. But Athar disagrees. It is clear that her husband said that she should not use a skirt that easily flies in the wind.

yay, plis deh..

Sometimes according to Mira that Athar is like the fathers who take care of his daughter. Anything can't be.

"Abang, take a picture of me, yes" he said as he approached Athar and handed him his phone.

"Make what?"

"Oh yeah, plis. What the hell is the photo doing? don't start the drama."

"Look, you have a lot of drama."

"Again,"

"You."

he doesn't want to give up anyway?

"Yes it was me. Yes me. Satisfied? Now take a picture of me."

I'll edit the picture with Tae–

"But not to edit."

Mira blinked. Well, he can read minds? "Any kayak is not a young man."

"I'm young, but my mind is mature."

"Yes, believe it." pantesan want a scene that mature mulu mulu hhhhhh.

Mira poses with various styles that sometimes even seem strange and make Athar can not help his gelatinous smile. Then not a few photos that they took with both, even sticking as Athar wanted.

Athar's focus was suddenly seized when a young girl walked up to them. The girl wore a long sleeveless dres, with a hat that complemented her sweet look. His wide smile adorned his lips even though the distance between him and Athar and Mira was still a few steps away.

"Hi, Brother!"

Mira's reflex glanced at Athar who had just been addressed by the sweet girl. And somehow Mira realizes there is something different about the way Athar widens his eyes as he looks at the girl, and the spontaneous smile that she brings out. But as if jolted because of the presence of Mira, then Athar immediately turned to Mira and smiled sweetly as if he was saying; I am still here.

Maybe Mira is too lebay or sensi the term. It's just that, a few seconds ago was like a speck of stain on the happiness he was living. Whether the stain will disappear or even widen, Mira never knows the secret of destiny. He was only able to resign when a speck of disappointment stopped in his heart.

He had not been able to continue the thoughts that filled his head just now, while his eyes and mind were distracted by someone he had seen in the distance.

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Who was flooded yesterday? I I. 28 hours without electricity it feels something really yes. 😂😂 I do not want anymore.seriously! 😂

Thanks to those who are loyal here. 😘

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