Farewellless
Chaos at the Airport,

Two months later,

"Arvin, let's take a break. I'm so lemes!" fayre complained after sitting in the long chair in the airport pick-up lobby.

The couple had returned from Germany after treatment at one of the famous hospitals there. Arvin decided to return to his homeland because the company needed him and their plan was to continue the pregnancy program in Indonesia. The recommended hospital has been prepared by Ms. Linda after receiving news that her son will return.

"Fay, maybe not if you're pregnant now?" arvin asked after lowering the body in front of Fayre. He crouched down while looking at the wife's pale face.

"Then anyway? I am not late for the month. After all, we have not started a pregnancy program" said Fayre in a soft voice.

The couple's pregnancy program has not yet begun. While in Germany they focus on healing Arvin first and later they will see a doctor from Indonesia who has been selected by Linda.

"Or maybe jet lag?" ask Arvin again after how Fayre's condition has been since flying from a German airport.

"It could be so. I know we were on the plane for a long time. I'm bored!" fayre complained while leaning on the chair, "you better buy food, Vin than nanya mulu! I know laper doesn't!" fayre grumbled with a look of annoyance.

If this is the case, Arvin does not want to comment much anymore. He had to get out of his place and find food for his wife. After Arvin left, Fayre laid his body in the long chair. The position of his body is tilted with a jacket and scarf that is used as a pillow.

"Duh! I'm tired of it!" fayre complained in a soft voice. Half his energy was drained from vomiting since his first transit flight.

A few dozen minutes later, Arvin returned with a large bag in his hand. There was a lot of food prepared for my wife. The handsome man sighed after seeing Fayre fall asleep in the long chair. Fortunately, none of the items were lost because there were also hidden bodyguards who always watched their movements from afar.

"Darling, wake!" said Arvin while rubbing the smooth cheeks with a very soft movement, "eat first gih! Here I buy a lot of your favorite foods" Arvin said.

Slowly Fayre began to open his eyes after hearing the food mentioned by Arvin. She immediately sat there without tidying up her hair. He did not care even though his long hair looked messy.

"Is this a starving man or what? The feeling on the plane was that my food rations were being eaten," Arvin said when he saw his wife so voraciously enjoying chocolate bread.

Fayre put down his bread after the nausea came back. He immediately opened the bottle of mineral water and sipped it. All this is done Fayre so that the food that has just entered does not come out in vain. He continued to smother his mouth while circulating his gaze to look for the trash can. The nausea struck so intensely that Fayre could no longer hold it back and in the end something happened that made Arvin widen his eyes.

"Fayre!" arvin shouted while shuddering in horror as the wife threw up right on top of her shoes, "Oh My God! My shoes!" Arvin patted her on the forehead after seeing her shoes dirty and looking disgusting.

"Sory, Vin. I can't stand it." Fayre clenched his hands together in front of his chest when he saw the mess he was doing.

Of course the beautiful woman felt guilty when she saw that disgusting thing. He did not know how to clean up all this mess because he himself was amused to see it.

Arvin immediately took off his shoes before the dirt penetrated the surface of his skin. The expression of disgusted face was clearly visible from the look on the handsome man's face. Occasionally his face looks red because it must withstand the nausea that comes.

"Sir! Sir! Sir!" fayre shouted when he saw an OB who happened to pass not far from his place.

"Can you help me clean up all this, sir?" asked Fayre with a face full of regret. He wasn't feeling good about the man who was in charge of cleaning up the airport.

Fayre was silent when he saw Arvin open one of the suitcases to pick up the footwear stored there. The handsome man at once took a pair of shorts to replace his pants that were hit by the vomit of the wife.

"You stay here, I'll go to the toilet first, okay!" pamit Arvin before leaving Fayre in his place.

The brunette woman could only sigh after seeing everything that had happened. Not long after that came an OB carrying troly filled with cleaning tools.

"I'm sorry, if the Madam is willing to move there so I can clear the place" the OB said politely.

"Oh, yes. Okay, sir," said Fayre as he stood up from his place.

Before leaving there, do not forget Fayre immortalized the white shoes full of stains and after that he threw the dirty shoes in the trash can in the OB's troly.

"Sorry, ma'am, why were the shoes thrown away?" ask the OB after seeing the shoes end up in the trash can.

"Shoes can't be worn, sir. It was so dirty it hit my vomit" said Fayre, smiling wryly in embarrassment before the OB.

"May I take it, madam? Later let my wife wash because it's a pity if thrown away," asked the OB again.

"Eh, no, sir. Nay! It's dirty" Fayre said because the shoes are not fit to wear.

Fayre opened the bag to look for his wallet.then he took some rupiah to give to the OB, "just this, sir. Please accept this yes, you bought shoes just in the store. Don't be that, dirty, sir," said Fayre in a soft, soft voice so that no one would hear his talk.

"No need, Madam. Sorry." The OB attempted to deny Fayre the money.

"Please accept yes, sir. This is a form of my gratitude to you for being willing to help me" Fayre said with pleading eyes. In the end after being forced by Fayre, the OB received money from the beautiful woman.

A few tens of minutes later, after finishing cleaning the dirty place due to Fayre's work, the OB was determined to continue his work. Not forgetting the man thanked Fayre before leaving.

"Go home now yuk!" take Arvin back from the toilet. The handsome man circulated a glance to look for something, "Where are my shoes?" arvin asked as he looked at Fayre.

Fayre pointed at the OB troly that was far away from his current place, "I've already dumped it there! Your shoes look disgusting, Vin!" said Fayre lightly to make Arvin pat her forehead.

"God! Limited edition shoes from Paris end up in the trash cans!" arvin said with a heavy sigh, "it's gone fifty million" the handsome man regretted after learning that the shoes he used to earn with great difficulty had to be trash.

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