Not Dream Heaven

Not Dream Heaven
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...~Happy Reading~...


After a journey of about sixteen hours. Now finally the plane that was boarded by Chila has landed perfectly at Munich Airport, Germany. Chila immediately rushed towards the main mansion of the Pranata family, knowing that her husband would definitely be there.


Yeah, unbeknownst to Mike, Chila followed Mike all the way to Germany. The departure time is only two hours from Mike's departure schedule. Chila deliberately did that because she wanted to make sure something that for a few days had become a nagging in her heart.


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^^^Suami^^^


^^^Honey, alhamdulilah, mas has arrived at the apartment. Do not forget to eat, take care of your health.^^^


Chila sighed heavily when she got the message from her husband. The message was sent about an hour ago. Since Chila just activated the phone, be that message just logged in.


Chila did not reply, for some reason, even though she knew that Mike said he was already in the apartment. However, Chila remained at her initial goal, the Pranata family Mansion.


“Ssshhh auwhh!” her ringis was slow, when again she felt her stomach cramp a little.


“Fraulen, geht es ihnen gut? (Miss, you okay?” ask a taxi driver who drove Chila to the mansion.


“Oh nein Sir, mir geht es gut, (Oh no sir, I'm fine)” Chila replied slightly to her smile.


After a journey of nearly an hour. Chila has now arrived in front of the courtyard of a house that is said to be so magnificent and luxurious. Chila used to go in there, but that was before she married Mike. In the past, Michele had taken her there and stayed for a few days. And since marrying Mike, Chila recently set foot in the mansion again.


“Mr. Mike ist gerade mit der Dame. Kann ich ihnen helfen? (Mr Mike just left with Miss. Is there anything I can help you with?)”


The deg!


Hearing the response from the guard, Chila's heart immediately beat so fast. He did not think that his allegations were true. Mike lied to her, is this the apartment he was referring to? Inner Chila smiled bitterly.


Not wanting to cry, Chila immediately beristighfar then immediately leave. He returned to ride the taxi that had delivered him, lucky that the taxi was still there waiting for him. And now, Chila's destination is the hotel. Yes, he will stay at the hotel until the next few days.


“Astagfirullah al adzim,” muttered Chila biting her lower lip, unknowingly her tears back down her beautiful face.


“Thank you,” said Chila spontaneously using the Indonesian language, the taxi driver's armpit gave her a box of tissues.


As if he knew that his passengers were sad, so the driver did not want to interfere or ask a lot. He quickly speeds up his car and delivers Chila to a hotel that Chila had told him about before.


Getting out of the car, Chila immediately brought her suitcase into the hotel and immediately booked a room. He just wanted to immediately go into the room and spill all the tightness inside his chest.


‘Astagfirullah, O Allah, please dispose of all negative thoughts in Chila head. It was so painful,” muttered the woman immediately sobbed inside her room.


...~To be continue .......