He's Not A Bad Boy
Chapter 44 - Between Love and Sincerity

The feeling of love will feel more beautiful when the Owner of Love has approved. However, the test will never run as long as the breath does not stop. Holding hands when the storm hits is key. Because mutual trust and support is one of the foundations.

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A month has passed since Khaira and Boy officially became halal lovers. Happiness still surrounds their lives. Although daily activities have not changed, but it feels more and more spirit.

As of this morning, Khaira was preparing to go to the hospital, while Boy had just finished his morning bath before leaving for the boarding school to teach as usual.

Khaira took the clothes she had prepared for Boy and put them on her husband's body. For a moment the woman held the burly arm of the husband who used to have the wing mark there, then smiled.

"It's clean."

"Of course, according to your advice, right?"

Boy stared into the bead of the wife's eyes which now began to button her clothes one by one, to make the woman a little misbehavior with a face that began to blush.

"Stop looking at me like that, brother," Khaira said at last.

"Why indeed? Don't you like it? ask Boy now with a serious look.

"N-no, it's just that I feel embarrassed," replied Khaira softly and bowed.

Boy smiled and began to wrap his hands around his wife's slender waist. "Why are we still ashamed, during this one month we live and sleep together, eat together, even take baths ...." Boy's words were interrupted when Khaira placed her index finger in front of her husband's lips.

"Don't mention it all the time, if anyone hears how?" great-grandson Khaira.

Boy laughs softly every time he sees the face of the wife who is now getting flushed like a boiled crab because of his actions. It turns out there is a special emotion that he felt when tempting his wife. He slowly pulled Khaira's index finger and began to gently kiss her, after which a warm kiss followed by a hug became their new habit every morning.

"I love you, baby. Never get tired of hearing this expression of my heart because my chest will feel so tight if I hold it again." Boy closed his eyes and tightened the embrace that was now so warmly welcomed.

"Please say it, brother. I just feel very happy every time I hear the expression of your love," said Khaira.

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After breakfast with his extended family, Boy drove Khaira to the hospital by car, so that no one would see them and make strange stories about them.

After traveling for a few minutes, Khaira has now arrived at the hospital.

"Remember well, later in the afternoon I picked up for fitting clothes, our wedding is only 2 weeks away," said Boy when Khaira greeted and kissed the back of his hand.

"Ready, Brother," Khaira replied just as Boy was peeping his forehead.

Boy continues his journey to Abah Rahman's pesantren. When he arrived there, he met Ali who was teaching there. Like people who do not have any problems, the two still interact with each other as friends in general.

"Boy, I just got a warm gossip" Ali said with a serious face, making Boy frown.

"Astaghfirullah, Bang. Where have you been hanging out so much lately? Why is it that every time you meet, you bring gossip?"

Ali laughed at Boy's words, "Hey, I was just kidding. Not gossip, I just want to bring the news that Silvi will be teaching here."

Boy's footsteps stopped immediately. He turned to look at Ali with a serious face.

"Why? Are you afraid she'll disturb your household?" search Ali.

"No, even more than that, I'm afraid he's reckless and hurts Khaira," Boy said.

"Why silence, Boy?" tanta Ali because he found Boy was daydreaming.

"It's okay, Bang," Boy replied, then stepped back in the row by Ali.

"If I think, well, you take it easy, even though Silvi sometimes looks aggressive, she's good." Boy looked at Ali.

"You know where, Bang?" ask Boy wonder.

"Yes, I was just expecting it" Ali replied so lightly and walked ahead of Boy. He does not know if there is someone who is now confirming his assumption.

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That afternoon after teaching, Boy went straight out of the class in a hurry. As he promised, today he will do the fitiing of clothes with his wife. However, while on the road, he accidentally passed each other with Silvi.

"Boy!" call Silvi, make the man immediately stop his steps that have passed the woman.

Silvi walked over to Boy and looked at him with a sad look.

"Do you hate me?" a question now came out of his mouth.

"No, and I hope that will never happen" Boy replied expressionlessly.

"Whatchu mean?

Boy glanced at Silvi at a glance and then came back to speak, "I don't want to hate you because you're my brother, I hope you never do anything that can make me hate you."

Silvi was speechless with a vision that started to blur from tears. He lowered his head while some winked so that his tears would soon disappear.

Silvi raised her face while forcing a smile. "I heard that you and Khaira are married, congratulations to you" he said, though his heart ached when he said that.

"Yes, thank you" Boy replied and immediately left his half-sister.

Silvi could only stare at the nanar Boy's back that was getting farther and farther away. The man he had been fighting for in an instant broke all his hopes. He recalled how he struggled for years to get his heart. However, he who had been struggling so hard now had to cry over fate that made all his struggles to be in vain.

Although from these words Silvi sounded heartened to accept the reality, but deep down, there is still a sense of unwillingness to release Boy for other women.

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In the afternoon after fitting clothes, Boy and Khaira decided to shop together in a mini market. A new thing they've done since they got married.

The couple now walked hand in hand while pushing the trolley down the hall where vegetables and fruits lined up neatly there.

"Let's check the list, honey. Is there anything less?"

"Okay, Brother." Silvi starts to reopen her phone to check their shopping list.

"Lack of chicken, brother," said Khaira.

"OK, you wait here, let me take it, the stand where the chicken meat is a bit far away," said Boy and left after getting approval from his wife.

Without them noticing, a woman with a trolley full of goods was looking at him with a flat gaze. The woman looked so agitated with her hand now clutching tightly onto the trolley's handle. In the next second, he pushed the trolley so forcefully towards Khaira from behind that it crashed and made the envious woman fall.

The woman's hand was now trembling, anxiety instantly approaching her. He was about to run away from that location, but suddenly a man blocked his path with a sharp gaze.

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