HAPPIER
CHAPTER 66

Early in the day Bery has woken up and prepared all the needs of Sky during the Maldives later. Plan to deliver Sky to the airport stay plan. Early in the morning Bery had to go to town B with bu Kinan. Sky flight was a bit of a disaster.

Sky continued to wrestle spoiled throughout Bery packing his clothes.

"I'll miss it later, how's dong?" Sky asked with his head rested on Bery's back.

"Don't worry, Sky! 5 Days of work."

"5 days is a long time, baby, 5 hours have I been like crazy, how 5 days?"

"Oh my God, Sky! 25 Years of your life without me can also, why now so spoiled gini anyway?"

"So my wife doesn't want to be spoiled with me, so let me just be spoiled with her." Bery sighed softly at the tone of her husband's speech that was really made to say that.

"Stop deh, Sky.I am ticklish myself hear you say that."

"But like it, right?" Sky asked turning Bery's body sideways to him.

Seeing Sky's eyes that always sparkle looking at him makes Bery always weak if it is in this condition.

Bery smiled, "you can be spoiled like this until we have a child!"

Sky's eyes were rounded.

"You want to have a child with me? You're not kidding, are you?" Sky asked as if he could not believe what he had heard.

"If it's not you, who do I make the same kid?" Upset Bery.

"Dear, I just thought you were a childfree believer."

"What's? You're crazy, Sky! I am still sane enough to nourish my own flesh and blood. Even if it turns out I can't have children, yes, just give it up."

"Aren't you going to adopt it?"

"I'd rather feed an orphan than adopt a child. The order is long, Sky. If it's a boy, no matter how much I go to him, he's still not my mahram. If it's too big it can't be hugged and kissed. If it's a girl, she's not your mahram. Not to mention the temptation. Bringing women or men who are not mahrams into the house is a big risk, it could be poison in the future. Na'udzubillah."

"Yes, you're right.Even brother-in-law can be poison." Said Sky glaring.

Of course this discussion reminds him of the past where everything became the beginning of his dark past.

I gently stroked Sky's arm, "don't keep in mind that it even opened an old wound." I look at him inside.

Sky breathed a heavy sigh. "It still hurts every time I remember it." Said Sky holding his chest.

"It's ok, but it's all gone, enough to be a lesson for our future."

Sky nodded.

"Udah, don't mellow this early. Let's spirit!"

Sky smiled and his mood began to improve.

"There's still a round until the dawn prayer, baby." A mischievous smile starts to rise on Sky's face, including his hands.

I want to refuse, but I'm sorry to see him who has started on fire.

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The Maldives drama begins...

The first thing I did when the plane landed at the airport was to contact Bery with a video call. But, baby, the phone wasn't picked up. So I sent you a message.

"Touch down Maldives, honey!"

I was like a teenager in love waiting for a message from the girl. I couldn't help but smile every time I opened my cell phone gallery that contained photos of Bery in it, including the first time I came here.

When I got to the hotel, I checked my phone and didn't get a reply from him. Maybe it's busy, or sleeping.

I sent him a message again by uploading a picture of him.

"Wish you were here, wife!" Don't forget to add heart icon and kiss icon.

I was too tired after a long journey, physically tired and tired.

Tired of longing for his wife and tired of finding a way to get a safe distance from Stella.

We are 5 people who left here, 2 men, me and Gio mas and 3 women, Stella, mba Hanin and bu Ayra.

Only Ayra and I are married while the others are single.

One thing I'm grateful for, Gio seems to like Stella so I can use her to avoid Stella.

As at the airport earlier, he insisted I take to the toilet, he said afraid of getting lost, lah.padah where there is a signboard. Mas Gio who did not understand the situation happily offered himself up. Thank God, I am relieved.

The drama continues while at the airport, again insistent on the exchange of seats with mas Gio. The reason is to sit next to the window, because in the row of seats there is Ayra ma'am sitting there.

"I'm the one who moved, Gio moved here." I said without looking at him and then moved to where he was sitting.

Stella's face grew sullen, unhappy with my attitude.

"Eh..Stella where?" Hanin asked who was confused to see me take a seat by her side.

"That's..!" I answered by raising my chin to Stella and Hanin followed her gaze there, "she said she would sit by the window." Imbuhm a little upset.

Hanin's clothes were quite revealing, I was really uncomfortable nearby.

Luckily there was a blindfold Bery gave me, so I could pretend to sleep all the way on the plane.

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Even in the morning greeting, the sound of the dawn prayer from my phone echoed throughout our room, I was one room with Gio mas.

After the dawn prayer, I saw some calls from Bery's number. My sleep is too good and my phone is in silent mode.

Want to call back, but pity if the phone now, there is still 3 in the morning.

The first agenda today was a meeting with Mr.Abdullah and the team. After breakfast, the meeting will start soon.

"See your cell phone, Sky!" Tegur mas Gio's.

I smiled in response and then looked back at Bery's photo on my phone.

"Who the hell, Sky! New dating huh? Smile at his cell phone." Mas Gio was curious and tried to steal a glance at my phone screen but I immediately turned it off.

"This halal girlfriend!" I said while hiding my phone to my chest.

"Are you married?"

"Yes, it's been 2 months!"

"Well, there can be a national heartbreak day if they know you're married. You're not lying, are you? Why don't you invite the kids to the office?"

"New to me mas. God willing the recipe will be hastened and surely we will invite the office people."

Mas Gio looked at me fixedly, like he was thinking about something.

"Who's Sky? What's an office friend?"

"Just wait for the invitation, ma'am." I finished our conversation and went to the bathroom to get ready for breakfast.

Stella and Mba Hanin were already in the hotel restaurant when Gio and I went there. As she was about to pull out a chair for me, Ayra came over to us.

"Morning all." Say hello to Ayra to us.

"Morning...

"Morning...

Answer each of us.

"What is the face of Ayra?" Hanin asked after seeing Ayra's mom throw her body on the chair and then put her phone originally on the table.

"Another child is sick, pity my husband had to take a leave today." His complaint with both hands supported his chin.

"Patience well, mba!" Stella said, "the risk of having children when women work." Its effects.

"How are you? If you have children, do you still work or resign?" Ask Gio to Stella.

"I still want to work, I want to stand on my own feet, so much depends on my husband."

"But if your husband asks, how?"

"Don't all men like independent women?" Sela mba Hanin's.

"Nor, indeed many men who like independent women, in addition to increasing their prestige, there are also those who really hope that their economy is supported by their wives. But there are also many men who want his wife to be completely dependent on him, it is usually closely related to his self-esteem, there is also because of his ego as a man. But I personally prefer men who want their wives to depend on him, very gentle, moreover, a man who still let his wife work but all the needs of his wife he fulfilled and did not interfere with his wife's income." Ayra's mother said at length.

"There really is a man like that?" Ask Mba Hanin.

"My husband is one of them." Answer Ayra proudly.

"I am too." My inner.

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Hi readers all...

This is again towards END well, there is nothing to be pursued here so there is no need to make a novel that is long until hundreds of CHAPTERS. Each chapter has more than 1,000 words.

InsyaaAllah I will finish in the next few days, coincidentally next week the author will also have a trip out of town so it will be difficult to make writing.

Thank you very much for the support.Hopefully there is a sustenance of time, health, age and ideas so that you can meet again in the new work of the author.

Btw, do not get bored with anti-dating genre writing like 3 novels of my work?

You see, to be honest, one of the reasons I write is for an anti-facing campaign.

I hope the girls who read my work2 will be enlightened.

The hope is also for readers who already have children, come on. nasehati our anak2, both men and women in order to be able to maintain their honor and purity. Because the shortcut to maintaining the honor and sanctity of a girl is not to date.

Again, thanks for all the support.

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