Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
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Today is the last day for Rayyan and Arumi to be in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Many tourist attractions have been visited by the couple during their honeymoon. They range from the Yuzawa Gala in Japan, the Great Wall of China in China to the Suria KLCC in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Two weeks time is used as well as possible by Rayyan to sow seeds on the wife.

Tomorrow morning they will return to Indonesia, doing the usual routine with a new status. Therefore, since the afternoon, Rayyan deliberately invites Arumi to go for a walk to buy souvenirs while enjoying the twilight in the state of Southeast Asia.

"Do you think all these gifts are enough if we share them with family and friends at the hospital?" rayyan asked as she rummaged through the contents of the large shopping bag from her hand. One large enclave consists of various types of souvenirs that will be given to Nyimas, the Rio family and colleagues who are in the Bougenville ward.

Right at four in the afternoon local time, Rayyan deliberately took Arumi to Chinatown which is on Jalan Petaling, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. That said, this place is the best place to shop for souvenirs while exploring tourist attractions around. For this reason, the Chinese man took the time to shop for souvenirs for family and friends in Indonesia.

Arumi followed Rayyan's line of sight. Considering whether all these gifts are enough if they are distributed to the mother, Rini's family and colleagues who are in the Bougenville ward.

"I think .. all this stuff is more than enough, Ray. So, there is no need to buy souvenirs anymore" replied Arumi. Rayyan nodded her head, agreeing with his wife's reply.

The man's face look so satisfied, because it gets a fairly sloping price when buying souvenirs to share later. How not, he took advantage of oriental faces owned and used mandarin when making transactions with traders.

"Yes, then we go to another location." Rayyan glanced at the expensive watch that was coiled around her wrist. The long needle has shown the number six and the sun will soon return to the contest. "We'll have dinner at Alor Street. It's only ten minutes from here if it's a taxi."

So, Rayyan and Arumi swung their feet out leaving the location. The couple stood by the side of the road while waiting for an online taxi to arrive at the pick-up point.

Actually, the distance between Chinatown and Alor Street is only about 2.3 KM. However, because Arumi did not want to be exhausted and Rayyan also brought a large enough shopping bag so that the man preferred to use an online taxi to deliver them to the destination.

During the trip, Rayyan and Arumi looked at the beauty of the surrounding scenery through the car glass. Every now and then the couple looked at each other and threw smiles at each other.

Twelve minutes passed, now Rayyan and Arumi have arrived at Jalan Alor, Bukit Bintang, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. One of the man's burly hands tore into a sizable bag of groceries, while the other hand clasped his wife's fingers tightly.

"Please watch your way, don't stumble." Rayyan reminded Arumi to be more careful, because the surrounding conditions have begun to be crowded with visitors who want to enjoy culinary tours along Alor road.

Arumi, who was currently circulating his gaze around, noticed the street vendors were serving the buyers, reflexively turning to the source of the voice. The magnetic voice was able to hypnotize the beautiful doctor for a moment. The lights that lit up in every shop in Alor street hit her husband's face from the right side. The features of the man's face can be said to be quite handsome with a sharp nose, thick eyebrows that are raised high and sexy lips that always kiss his ranum lips.

Too focused on looking at Rayyan's handsome face, he did not realize that there was a puddle of water left over by the rain last day. The water was unknowingly stepped on and splashed on Arumi's white sneakers.

"Oh jeez. My shoes!" peekkik Arumi's. The woman stopped her steps, then released the hand from the hand of the husband. The beautiful eyeball moved, scanning his white shoes. White shoes that were originally clean, now turned a little brown because of the remaining puddles of rainwater.

Realizing that the grip of the hand had slipped from Arumi's fingers, Rayyan looked back. Then, he hurriedly approached the woman.

Rayyan's face looks panicked, worried about Arumi's state. Worried that his wife was hurt. "Babe, what's wrong with you? Did anyone hurt hem?"

The man put the bag of groceries on the ground, no matter if the souvenirs are lost in people. Right now in his mind there was only an Arumi. Without the slightest hesitation, the former enemy of the beautiful doctor crouched down while paying attention to his wife's lower limbs.

The net stopped on a brown spot that was stuck to Arumi's sneakers. "Why is it so dirty?" Unasked by Arumi, the crotch opened his wife's sling bag. Then look for a tissue to clean the stain. "I told you, be careful. You're not even focused!"

Arumi bit her lower lip nervously. Rayyan's attention was so great that it made her a little uncomfortable. The number of people passing by, as well as the position of the couple in the middle of the road became the center of attention of some visitors.

However, Rayyan did not care about the protest attitude directed at him. He was busy cleaning his shoes.

"Look, that handsome guy is so sweet. He's willing to clean his lover's shoes" chirped one of the visitors to his friend. Two young women flashed as Rayyan and Arumi stood in the middle of the road.

"really. Oh, that's romantic! I also want to be treated that way" another chimpanzee.

Those are a few words from some visitors who passed by when he saw himself and Rayyan frozen in place.

Not wanting to be the center of everyone's attention, Arumi pulled her shoes that were being cleaned by Rayyan.

Seeing that movement, Rayyan gasped. The man looked up his head, and looked at his wife's face. Frowning confused sign.

"I haven't finished cleaning your shoes yet, Babe. Here ... let me clean it up again." Prepare to pull back the shoes that Arumi is wearing.

However, Arumi took a step back. It's as if he didn't give Rayyan permission to clean his sneakers.

"Why?" ask Rayyan.

"Um .. it's .. I, it's uncomfortable to be the center of everyone's attention. So please, you better not clean my shoes again. Leave it dirty. After returning to Indonesia, these shoes will be clean again."

Rayyan looked around. It is true that they are now the center of attention of many people. The man took a deep breath.

"alright. I'm not gonna clean it up anymore." Rayyan's voice was very slow and soft.

Then, Rayyan slowly got up from her squat. Patting both hands so that the palms clean again, there is no dirt dust attached to the hands.

"We'd better find a restaurant. Do not arrive at the hotel late at night. There's still a lot of stuff that hasn't been put in the suitcase." Rayyan tried to melt the atmosphere so as not to tense up. "You ... what do you want to eat?" Rayyan's hand clasped Arumi's fingers tightly. However, before that, Rayyan had already poured the sanitaizer touching his wife's hand.

"I want to eat Chinese. But, you bought me an orange first. Find one that feels a little sour. I don't want to eat fruit that's too sweet" she asked Rayyan.

Rayyan was silent for a moment, her brain was digesting the words spoken from Arumi's lips. The next second the man's mouth opened. "Like cravings, ask for sour fruits." However, the man still complied with his wife's request.

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