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Heeekkkk!
A hoeeekkk!
After a journey of nearly ten hours. Both arrived at Gimhae International Airport. Arga immediately ran to look for the toilet, because since coming down earlier, he felt his stomach had churned so great.
I don't know what's wrong with him. This is not the first time he has been on a plane. In fact, this is also not the first time to set foot in Korea. Previously, Arga had visited Seol several times and all went well.
This time, the journey is a little far away. Because Maira wants to buy food in Busan instead of seol. Which one, a longer trip of two hours, but that doesn't mean he's drunk, does it? In fact, while on the plane, Arga did not touch his food at all. Just drinking coffee and water, even then he immediately vomited again.
And Maira? Don't ask, the woman actually enjoyed all the food on the plane. In fact, Arga's food was directly spent by him.
“You are going to the hospital? What are you poisoning?” maira asked as she looked at Arga who had just come out of the toilet.
“We go to Hotel aja.” Arga pulled back the suitcase in Maira's hand and took his wife out of the airport. Luckily, the hotel that has been prepared by his father is not far from the airport, so that makes Arga immediately rest upon arrival there.
Lost Maira's wishful thinking to be able to directly eat her Korean food desires. Now, seeing the face of her husband who was so sweet and limp, made her heart also hurt.
“Hiks hiks,” Arga who just closed her eyes, now re-open her eyes when she heard the sound of sobs.
“Why?” asked Arga in a voice so soft, his arms so he lifted up to touch his wife's face.
“You're sick, because I'm hiks hiks!” Maira immediately covered her face with her hands, sobs her crying firmer making Arga forced to undo the intention to rest.
Sighing her breath heavily, Arga attempted to get up and sit herself by leaning against the headboard of the bed. Pulling his wife's body and hugging her slightly tightly.
“I'm just exhausted, not because of you,” said Arga while rubbing the hair istrina so soft.
“Not darling. I'm tired of work, not you. Sorry yes, because I am sick, you have to postpone looking for food.”
Maira immediately broke away, she slightly moved away and looked at her husband with eyes still wet with tears, “Who's word is delayed?”
For a moment, Arga fell silent. The man blinked his eyes in a bit of confusion. Just a few seconds ago, Maira apologized for Arga being sick. And now, suddenly arrived the woman said she would not delay her desire.
What do you mean Maira, they will keep looking for food when Arga is so limp? The man thought he was not thinking.
“I've ordered food, so we can eat at Hotel!” his happy squealing instantly made Arga's heart feel a little relieved.
He thought, that Maira would recklessly invite him to walk the road when his stomach was wrong and his body was still very weak. Turns out he was wrong. But, wait! Arga looked back at his wife, with his confused face.
“Eat at Hotel?” asked Arga who was immediately nodding his head by Maira.
“I want to eat at your same hotel!” maira replied smiling so gently as she clasped her husband's hand.
“You don't want to eat directly at his restaurant?” asked Arga again who was immediately responded by Maira's headband.
“I'm tired Ga!” Maira immediately sighed heavily, back leaning her head on the chest of her husband's field, “I males street tuh. Moreover, you are sick, cannot carry me. Yes already, mending us here aja,” added so relaxed.
While Arga, the man instantly fell silent with the expression of his flat face. He was truly deceived by his wife. He thought that Maira wanted to eat at a direct restaurant in Korea. But after arriving in Korea directly, precisely Maira did not want to go and chose to stay in the hotel.
A little confused, but it was Maira, his own wife who indeed had an incredible miracle. Not wanting to get dizzy, Arga chose to close his eyes again and sleep before his wife's food came and made his stomach again churn.
...~To be continue ......