Marry The Heir
Don't always feel good 2

“From many things.” Paused his sentence and patted his chest softly which felt tight.

“You know na, right now I'm not upset until I hallucinate that you are my husband. Stupid right?” He laughed without stopping his tears. He really misses Kean.

“Do you only remember it when you don't feel bad?” again a heavy and deep voice was again heard.

“Of course not. I miss him every time and now I need him most.” Seru Disa exasperatedly while pulling her hair rough. In the stalk of his face that was covered with both palms, he cried a mouthful.

“Na, can you shut up and not ask again? I feel like your voice is getting more like my husband's.” the door was full of annoyance.

Tina was completely speechless and slowly her shadow approached.

“I also miss you.” Said a voice right in His ear followed by a burly hand that was coiled around his waist.

Disa quickly turned her head, shocked to open her eyes several times when she saw Kean's head on her shoulder and smiled when she looked at him.

“Gosh! I'm getting crazy!” the snort of Disa who rubbed her face was rough. Why was Kean's shadow becoming clearer in his eyes.

“You're not crazy babe, it's really me.” Lirih Kean who then kissed Disa's cheek. He even smiled, like laughing at Disa's shock.

Unbelieving what she saw, Disa immediately turned to face the man. Kean looked at it with the page.

“I'm not wrong see, right?” his voice trembled with his red eyes and pale face. He gently rubbed Kean's face in front of him.

“Do any other men dare to hug you like that?” asked Kean who approached and then pulled out a strand of hair that covered Disa's face and then he pinned it behind his ear.

Without saying anything Disa immediately hugged Kean. “Aa where are you? Why can't I call?” his voice was intermittent along with his broken cry.

“I know I'm angry but why does everyone leave me? You guys don't love me? I was alone tau.” Cerocos Disa with tears.

Kean simply smiled and tightened his embrace. Disa finally felt what Kean wanted her to feel. Being alone is not always fun, is it?

“Sorry for making you sad. I went for a while to prepare this all.” Lirih Kean's.

“This is all what?” She looked at her husband questioningly.

Kean just smiled, then pointed behind Disa.

“ASTAGA!!!!!!” exclaimed Disa when it turned out that what he saw was his family gathered around him.

There were Arini, Sigit, Mery, Jenar, Bi Imas, the servants, Shafira, Reza, Clara, Marcel, Mila, Roy and of course the little Naka who was in Marwan's arms, who was in his arms, laughing at the surprised Disa.

“Happy wedding anniversary dear Said Kean while giving a bucket of red roses on Disa.

“AHAHAHAHAHA Disa cried while laughing while the people instead applauded for successfully pranking Disa on her fourth wedding anniversary.

"Aa thought this was funny huh? Aa ngprank me? You!!" Disa clenched her hand holding in fury with a sharp look at her husband.

“Bad you!!!” Disa hit Kean's chest with the flower Kean was thrusting at her.

“Sorry, I did not mean to do as you mentioned earlier..” softly while bringing Disa into his arms.

“I hate the same aa.” protested Disa in her arms.

“I know.” Kean who keeps smiling. “But you love me more, don't you, baby?” he moved with full confidence.

Disa was nodding in her tight embrace. “I'm almost crazy because you guys are cuekin. I got scolded, diomelin and everyone went to leave me. Why is aa so evil with me.” Tears of Disa wet her husband's coat.

“Hahahhaa.. Iyaaa, I am sorry. I'm not really angry.” Kean stretched out a little embrace so that he could look at Disa's face that was swollen and teary-eyed.

In the face of the wife's face with pages, then rubbed her tears gently.

“You should know, I never intended to prank you."

"Yes, I am upset that you have nothing to say about your difficulties, but you know that I will always be by your side, supporting whatever your choices are and will not leave you.” Kean started his sentence with confidence. On his catches both sides of His face with both hands.

“Listen, what I said earlier that afternoon, is true. We're husband and wife. You are always there for me and I want to be considered as you.”

"It's fun to be able to do a lot of things alone and succeed with your own hard work, but believe me there will be times when you feel tired, alone and empty. I felt that way and I don't want to feel the same way. That's why people sharing and caringeachother."

Crying Disa increasingly broken, he hiccupped in front of Kean because he realized that what Kean said was true. Faithfully Kean wiped his wife's tears gently.

“Can, you are my queen who always protects me from anything. From fear, anxiety, emptiness, myself even when I feel that I shouldn't be in this world. But don't forget, I'm your man. You can count on me for a lot of things. I can give you more than you need as long as you think I exist.”

“Stop always looks fine and can solve everything by yourself. You are not a clown entertainer who can please many people by always looking happy. If you are sad, you can show your sadness. If you are in trouble, you have these people who will help you and will not leave you.”

Disa was only nodding, she was not even speechless. In Kean's embrace, she was very grateful to have a husband like Kean.

“I love you sa, with all my heart.” Lirih Kean's. Disa nods slowly, yes she strongly believes that Kean loves her very much.

“And about your assistant, I can hang him if he misses you earlier today.”

“No!!! I need kak mila, who he says is right and I'm sorry.” This time Disa made a sound.

“Okey, this time I forgive the woman. But if he still dares to raise his voice again in front of you, I do not hesitate to hang him.” Threatening Kean that makes Disa even chuckle. Now he was threatening for a while just like enjoying making Disa feel sad and depressed.

"I can also hang aa if aa ngelakuin kayak gini again." threatened Disa.

"Oh yeah? You dare?" Kean slightly bowed, bringing his face closer to Disa until a few inches away.

"Of course!" the woman turned her face with both cheeks blushing.

It's funny when Disa misbehaves like this. He saw a beautiful face that again looked radiant. Honestly, this afternoon he did not have the heart to see Disa cry and he did not expect that Disa would be anything.

But in the end his goal was achieved, making Disa understand that he was never alone.

Then Kean brought his body closer to Disa, placed his forehead on Disa's forehead, making him able to feel a warm gust of breath roaring down his face. This is what he missed all day.

Without hesitation he kissed Disa's lips then took a soft sip giving a small bite of passion, like no matter the pair of eyes that were surprised to see what he did.

Slightly pushed Kean's body away, "A, shame our family geliatin." protested Disa.

"Why? They know we're husband and wife, why should we be ashamed?" this young master is indeed undeniable.

Seeing what his two brothers were doing, Shafira took the initiative. “Okey, we play the music!” shafira. This young girl seemed to know how to end awkwardness while letting her two brothers enjoy this thrilling moment.

"That little boy is starting to grow up." said Kean, smiling faintly. He continued what he started after the line broke up.

The sound of music was heard ending the awkwardness. They all returned to the work they had left behind. Some continue to burn fish, some are fun to talk excitingly, some are lighting torches.

“Dance with me!” Shafira pulls Reza's hand to dance with her.

“My pleasure.” said Reza who began to wrap his hands around Shafira's waist. They move to follow the music, occasionally laughing when Shafira accidentally steps on Reza's foot.

Disa and Kean did the same. They were engrossed in dancing without letting go of her pagutan, only occasionally they took a breath to replenish her chest cavity. They enjoy every moment of time they spend together.

Far away there are two people who are walking side by side along the beach. For the first time Marcel looks awkward next to Clara. He turned to his lover who was engrossed in staring at the ripples of sea water that were often rolled by the waves.

“Claire,” call Marcel.

“Hem,” The woman turned her head with a line of her smile. Holding her hair flying in the wind.

Marcel stopped his steps as did Clara. In the face of Clara's face with the page then she reached her hand for him to hold.

“Will you marry me this month?” the door without further ado.

Clara was fixated, she could not figure out what she was hearing.

Marcel was so wrong to see Clara who was just glued without showing any expression. “Em I know, very stupid to ask in this way. Not romantic at all. And,”

“I'm willing.” Clara cut Marcel's sentence.

“Really?” changed Marcel who was surprised by what he heard.

Clara quickly nodded. “There is no need to do romantic things to propose to me just show that you mean it.” His word.

Marcel smiled happily. He did not expect that Clara would agree to his invitation. No flowers, no rings, no romantic dinner, nothing.

And without hesitation Marcel hugged Clara tightly. “Thanks Claire.” He left without being able to speak anymore.

Clara nodded slowly. Finally, Marcel was serious about their relationship. This is what he has been waiting for the last year, Marcel with his earnestness to ask for him.

“Aahh finally Claire,” og author. When it is time, who can refuse?

Wait, look at the couple dancing who were originally giggling but are now looking at each other deeply. Yeah, look at Reza and Shafira.

Don't you feel like they're stuck in the adek-akak zone?

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