Happy Ending's
Chapter 60: Want to Kiss You

"Hi, honey! Wash your hands and come here" Keyla said as she watched the clouds enter through the door. He just got home from school. "Who's the girl behind you? Schoolmates?" he continued when he saw a girl with golden hair and greenish eyeballs. So pretty.

Keyla and Darrel are having lunch. Pizza and fried chicken were lying on the table while Bintang, was spinning around in the room riding his bike.

"Sister!" the stars shouted as they looked at the clouds.

"New bike?" tanya Flat cloud.

"Yeup!"

"You happy?"

"Very!"

"Goodoo. Be careful when you climb."

"Sure!"

The clouds entered her room, while the foreign girl, who was with Awan, approached Keyla, who was sitting on the carpet next to her husband. "Hello, Mrs....?" the girl stopped talking while looking at the woman in front of her fixedly. Greasy lips, and hands that still hold fried chicken.

"Douglas," Keyla replied briefly.

"Ooh. Hello, Mr and Mrs. Douglas. I'm Missy. I'm 10 years old. My house is under you."

"Hi, Missy," said the husband and wife together.

"Have you eaten?" ask Darrel. He wiped his mouth and hands with a tissue.

"It has. But I won't refuse if you offer me to join you. That fried chicken looks so delicious."

Haha. Darrel and Keyla couldn't stop laughing. The boy was beautiful and very straightforward. "Then wash your hands in the kitchen and join us Ms. Missy," asked Darrel with lips still smiling.

"Thank you." The boy walked into the kitchen and as he passed the Star, he smiled and let out a smile, "You like BTS?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I like it too" he said again. The stars did not ask. Missy stepped into the kitchen, washed her hands with wine-scented liquid soap and dried them with a rag hanging on the wall.

As she passed the Star on the bike, Missy asked again, "Who do you like best?"

"Jungkooks"

"I already know. I can see it on your forehead," he said. The stars just narrowed their eyes. Her little brain thinks that her brother's friend is a strange girl. When he spoke, his eyes did not blink. His face was expressionless.

"It's so delicious. Excelent Chic and Pi?" Missy observed the fried chicken she had bitten. Read the writing on the pizza carton. "I've never bought one at this restaurant. Your choice is very clever Mrs. Douglas."

"I'm so flattered." Keyla and Darrel were also looking at. They're done eating. And Awan.

"Boy, I bought you a cola. Good luck." Darrel leaned against the sofa while opening the conversation. "Can I drink it?" The clouds looked towards Keyla.

"Yes. Sometimes it doesn't matter. I guess ...."

"okay."

"Honey, tonight Mama and Papa are going to a show. Order food for dinner and take care of your sister. Okay?"

"Hmmmm," replied the Clouds with a mouth full of fried chicken skin that was super duper crispy.

"Mrs. Douglas's? Can I stay for dinner?"

Keyla glanced towards the Clouds. "I don't have a problem. Missy kept following me from morning. He won't leave even if I drive."

Darrel and his wife frowned. They look at each other. "All right then. Ms. Missy, will you keep the stars for me?" keyla asked, looking closely at Missy's beautiful eyes, greenish, and able to drown like a sea.

"yeup. Star, come!" The girl waved her hand and the Star did. He got off the bike and approached Missy. "What?"

Missy pulled something out of her bag. Pin and clutch pictorial Tipping. "Wanna play with me?" missy asked while giving the two objects to the Star.

"Sure!" Clutch and pin it and then Star run to his room. Hiding their valuables in a desk drawer.

"Okay, fine then. When you finish eating, leave everything at the table. I'll clean it up when I get home."

"good. Mrs. Douglas, can I order the food I like?"

"definitely. Ask the cloud for help. Good friends, you guys."

"Yes. I'll come here often to ask you for food."

Darrel and Keyla tried to hold back their laughter. A moment later, they went upstairs. Letting Missy and the Clouds eat, while the Stars? Filled his new wallet with Keyla's coins.

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"Darling, have you seen that kid before?"

Darrel shakes. He was leaning his body on a stacked pillow.

"No. Why?"

Keyla looked at the man next to her. "Usually, the Clouds are not so close to their friends. Especially women. Isn't that weird?"

"You want to go to his house? He said he lived downstairs."

"We'll be there later. Now go to sleep" said Darrel, embracing Keyla's shoulder.

"Darling?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm sorry I'm mad at you." Keyla said while hugging her husband's body. He could smell Darrel's deodorant and warm body.

"It's fine, darling. Sleep for a while .. You need to rest."

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"Are you sure you're gonna have dinner here?" tanya Awan is flipping through a comic that he knows how many times he has read. The stars were coloring the picture on the floor, and Missy accompanied him.

"Yes. Did you kick me out?"

"I'm tired of kicking you out. From this morning in the elevator you kept following me."

"I'm not following you. We live and school in the same place. I happen to be bored at home. So I want to play with you."

"OKAY. What do you want to eat?"

"Sushi!" Missy replied with enthusiasm. His eyes kept watching the star hand that was holding the crayon.

"Binbin, what do you want to eat?"

"Beef teriyaki."

"I'll impress your wishes."

"Thanks" said Missy impatiently waiting for the food to come.

"Emmm. Aw, do you believe in ghosts?"

The clouds turned towards Missy whose face had been flat since the first time they met. "No."

"What if a ghost shows up at your house? You gonna believe it?"

"No."

"I believe!" The Star stopped its coloring activity.

"You afraid of ghosts?" Missy looked towards the Star that was staring at her.

"No."

"The brave boy!" Missy rubbed the Star's hair.

"Maybe the ghost needs a friend. Or starving and asking for food."

"He? Insinuate me?"

"No."

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"Are you ready, baby?" Darrel looked at his wife's body from behind. Keyla was looking in the mirror, looking at her reflection and judging herself to make sure her appearance would not embarrass her husband. In addition ... so that no other woman looks at herself one eye.

"How do I look?" Keyla turned her body. Darrel watched carefully.

"There is less. You look a little weird."

"He? Do I look ugly? Is it because of my weird bun? Do I look old? Is my makeup too thick? Do we still have time? I'll dress up again. I ... I .. I should have gone to the salon!"

Darrel just smiled at his wife. He did not think that his words made Keyla more and more insecure. "Come here." Darrel patted the bedside. Ask Keyla to sit in front of him.

"I feel so bad" Keyla complained as soon as her butt landed on the bed. Darrel grabbed his wife's hand, put on something that had been prepared. "This wedding ring will make you perfect!"

The woman's eyes glazed over seeing a circular ring on her ring finger. "Now, put mine on." Darrel gave the cinvin to Keyla.

"Never take it off or I'll skin you!" she said Keyla wrapped the ring in her husband's hand.

"No way!" darrel replied giving a small kiss on the back of Keyla's hand very calmly and gently.

"It's a strange wedding! No friends, no siblings, no parents to witness." Keyla protesting. Of course just pretending. His face was made to look disappointed.

"Don't worry. God is the witness."

"Sweet lips."

"just realized?"

"We should wait for your lawyer to come."

"Too long. With that ring, no one would dare to look at you tonight."

"That's their eyes, Mr. Antonius! You have no right to protest! Unless your wife is so ugly, no one will look!"

"Unfortunately my wife is very beautiful. And I have to be careful!"