Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Hilton Tokyo Odaiba Hotel, Japan

The first destination to be visited by Arumi and Rayyan is Japan, one of the island countries in East Asia. It is located at the western end of the Pacific Ocean.

In the country of Sakura, Arumi's new husband received education and devoted himself as a surgeon in one of the hospitals in Tokyo. Actually, he really wanted to go home and work in a hospital founded by his beloved mother. However, the half-Chinese man was not ready to be reunited with Lena. Therefore, Rayyan prefers to work and settle there for several years.

"Honey, when are we going to get to Tokyo Narita airport?" ask Arumi. The woman was resting her body in the passenger seat.

The couple are currently on a business-class plane that will take them to Tokyo Narita airport.

Rayyan who was busy reading medical books, turned her eyes when she heard the sweet voice of Arumi. The man looked at his wife's face with love.

Mengulum smiled warmly in front of his wife. "Why, you're tired of being on a plane and keep hem?" Rayyan sat next to Arumi. Only separated by a small table that became a barrier between his seat and Rayyan's chair.

"Aren't you tired of sitting in the passenger seat for almost six hours?" The woman's lips curled forward. He was a little bored because he had been on the plane ever since. Although provided various facilities but still Arumi was bored.

Rayyan chuckled softly. The man's hand closed the thick book that he deliberately carried as an exorcist of boredom while on the plane. This is the third time Rayyan experience on a plane with a long travel time. Therefore, he deliberately brought a book to read on the plane so as not to get bored.

"Of course I'm bored. The proof, since I was busy reading books," replied Rayyan gently. The man turned his body facing towards Arumi. Stretched his hands forward, then cupped his wife's face. "If you get bored, you can sleep first. When I get to the airport, I'll wake you up."

Arumi let out a long breath. Then touch Rayyan's wrist which cupped her face, gently rubbing while staring intensely at her husband's eyeball. Netra the two looked at each other. The look in those eyes emitted a loving glint from the two.

"Yes, then I go to bed first. Do not forget to rest either. You can't force yourself to keep reading."

Rayyan was silent for a moment. The gentle touch made her feel comfortable. Unknowingly, he closed his eyes enjoying every touch given by Arumi.

"good. I'll catch up with you in a minute to sleep. See you in dream."

Arumi rested her body in the passenger seat, looking for a comfortable position to sleep. The lights are dim and the atmosphere is quite quiet because the time has shown at seven o'clock at West Indonesia Time makes the woman close her eyes. Soon, she began to fall asleep with her face facing her husband.

After seven hours and twenty-five minutes, the plane carrying several passengers arrived at Tokyo Narita airport. When we got there, the time was ten o'clock at night local time.

During the honeymoon, Rayyan and Arumi will stay at a hotel in the Tokyo area. Not without reason Rayyan booked a hotel in the Japanese capital, because in this city security and comfort for tourists is very guaranteed.

"Please take us to Hilton Hotel Tokyo Odaiba" Rayyan said in Japanese.

Before deciding to continue his studies in Japan, Rayyan many take Japanese courses as a basic model of the man when he went to college. Luckily Rayyan's intelligence is above average so it does not take long for the twenty-seven-year-old man to be able to master foreign languages other than Indonesian, Mandarin and English. So that when he returned to the land of sakura, he did not experience any difficulties at all when interacting with the locals.

"Good, Sir." The driver behind the wheel immediately stepped on the accelerator to a hotel on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Taking approximately fifty-three minutes and a distance of about 68.5 KM, finally the taxi driven by the couple has arrived at the lobby door of Hilton Tokyo Odaiba Hotel. A hotel attendant helps Rayyan drop her suitcase from the trunk. Rayyan was busy taking money out of her wallet.

"Rayyan, I noticed that the distance from Tokyo Narita Airport is quite far. Uhm .. about an hour. Why don't we book a hotel near the airport, you don't have to go all the way when we want to continue our honeymoon to China." Arumi revealed her heart. Since then the woman wanted to ask Rayyan but because it was too fun to look at the beauty of the city of Tokyo to make her forget her intentions.

"I deliberately chose this hotel even though I know the distance is quite far from Narita Airport because the location of this hotel is on the seafront with views overlooking the city of Tokyo and rainbow bridge or commonly called Rainbow Brigde."

"But ., isn't that like squandering money on trivialities. You have spent a lot of money for the wedding yesterday. Remember, nowadays making money is hard. Don't spend it on unimportant things."

Rayyan snorted annoyed at not accepting Arumi's words. He just wants to give his best for his wife, but who would have thought Arumi scolded him instead.

"Am I wrong to give my best to my own wife?" Rayyan stopped her steps while staring intently at Arumi.

Highlight the sharp eyes like an eagle that is ready to finish the life of its prey. Instantly, Arumi's goosebumps were stared at so intensely.

Brave to cupping her husband's cheek. Forcing to smile even though his heart is parading ria. Although her status is now legal to be Rayyan's wife, it does not rule out the possibility of the man being rude again as before they decided to get married.

Arumi shook her head quickly. "No really. You're not wrong, Honey. It's just that, I'm afraid of being called a matre woman because of utilizing the treasures you have. You know for yourself, the netizen's mouth is as spicy as level 10. It's really spicy and very painful."

The woman's face turned gloomy, imagining she was often gossiped by neighbors while gathering with them to shop at a traveling greengrocer. Just because she is not pregnant, Arumi becomes an easy target to be gossiped by them. Arumi's heart was so sick, without them knowing how to struggle to get what kind of offspring. Many ways have been done, ranging from medical to traditional ways have been done but still the results are nil.

Rayyan saw the change in look immediately realized if he accidentally offended his wife.

The man let go of a hand that was holding a suitcase. Raise both hands, touching the tip of Arumi's chin. His heart ached like a needle when he saw the beautiful eyeballs of the wife began to glaze over.

"I'm sorry, Babe, if my words offend you. But I swear, I have no other purpose than to divide you by giving something special to my beloved wife. That's all."

Seeing the change in her husband's face made Arumi understand the contents of the man's heart. His heart became weakened and held back so that the crystal grains did not slide down the cheek. He also threw away bad memories in the past, when the people insulted him by saying that Arumi was 'stupid'.

"I understand. Never mind, don't think about it anymore." The woman looked at her husband's face with a loving look. "Let's check in, I can't wait to feel what it's like to make love to the sights of Tokyo. Must be so exciting."

A smile returned on Rayyan's face. He pinched his wife's nose and said, "You're getting more aggressive. However, I like you that way." The man approached Arumi, then whispered, "You're getting sexier when you're aggressive."

Without wasting any time, the couple stepped forward to the reception desk. Check in and after that then go up to the seventh floor, the location of the room ordered by Rayyan.

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