The End of the Wing Miss
Saujana Beach, Port Dickson (Part 1)

Kei immediately clenched tightly onto Naya's body that was about to fall.

Kei sat crouching while fixing Naya's body position inside her arms.

"may ... The naya? Are you okay? Hey, Naya?!"

Kei patted gently on Naya's cheek, trying to make her aware of the girl who was drooping limp with her eyes tightly closed.

Kei got up by still holding Naya who was still unconscious in her carriage.

Susana in front of the mosque is quiet, making it easy for Kei to bring Naya. People are still concentrated with the marriage assembly inside the mosque.

Kei immediately headed to where he parked his F 488 Pista. As soon as he got near his car, Kei immediately opened the front door. Then he placed Naya in the driver's side seat. Kei fitted the seatbelt and lowered the seat lever slightly to make Naya feel comfortable. After that Kei rushed around the car and sat in front of the wheel.

For a moment he looked at Naya who was still closing her eyes tightly. Doubtful, Kei reached out his hand touching the niqab that covered Naya's face. Then with extreme caution, like treating porcelaine, Kei removed Naya's niqab.

"Sorry, you're free, huh? Brother just wants Nay to feel more comfortable," he said gently.

After that Kei drove his vehicle away from the Jamek Bandar Seremban Mosque.

Kei looked at her side occasionally. Naya is still unconscious. Kei slowed down his vehicle and stopped at the edge of the highway.

Kei opened his seatbelt and faced his body perfectly to the side. Slowly Kei brought the back of his hand under Naya's nose. His back was warmed by Naya's breath, which began to be regular.

Kei smiled slightly. His gaze was fixed on the purple white face before him. Be careful Kei touches the soft cheek of the woman who has the title of his wife.

Kei smiled again. She has never been this close to Naya since the day the girl lost consciousness at their wedding, five years ago.. At this moment of their intimate distance, just a few inches away made Kei able to feel the subtle exhale of Naya's breath.

Kei's eyes now perch on Naya's short, curved nose, with the tip of the nose round. Nose button. Cute adorable!

Kei's gaze descended down, stopping at the rosebud lips, pink belonging to Naya who was slightly exposed, tempting Kei to touch.

Tetiba Kei felt a strange rush of sensation in his chest. It becomes difficult to breathe, as if the oxygen supply is reduced in his lungs.

Kei immediately turned off the AC and opened all the windows of his car. It lets the natural air in and then inhales it deeply.

Kei flushed his body down for a moment by lowering the lever of his chair. Eyes closed.

After a few minutes Kei opened his eyes again. The first thing he did was look at Naya's condition.

Kei re-attached the back of his index finger under Naya's nose. When he felt a warm gust of his wife's breath, Kei smiled with relief.

But no matter how anxious Kei's face. It had been over thirty minutes, but Naya had not yet shown any signs of awakening from her stupor.

Kei reached out to open the drawer of his car dashboard. His hand reached for the perfume bottle, DKNY. Squirting a little into his hand, Kei carefully pressed it against Naya's tiny nose.

Kei did it over and over again. Until then he caught a subtle movement in Naya's eyes that was like trying to open both eyelids.

Naya blinked her eyes several times, trying to regain her consciousness.

Naya's black round eyes narrowed, trying to recognize her place now. A moment later he frowned, where am I?

Naya flinched, her instincts saying there was a pair of eyes that were looking at her fixedly. Naya directs her gaze to form a ninety-degree angle.

A pair of eyes, black and piercing like an eagle were staring at him unblinkingly. Kei's eyes!

Naya flinched back. Why is he with Kei? This where is it?

"Tadi Nay fell. So you brought Nay here. Someone's sick, aren't they?" Kei touched Naya's soft arm.

"Mhc ... This where?" Naya answered Kei with a question.

Kei smiled. He drew closer to Naya who made the girl stand up and hold her breath. Kei smiled again realizing Naya's nervousness.

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to fix it." Kei pulled back the lever of Naya's seat so that the girl would get a comfortable position.

Naya threw away her face, when she realized that her mind was already wandering.

"Where? Is it better now? We're going on a journey, okay?" Kei spoke without answering Naya's question.

Again he approached Naya, but this time by pointing at Naya's seatbelt, telling him that he was going to install the object.

Naya shook her head.

"Nay can," he said briefly.

"Where are we going?" Naya held onto Kei's arm asking for an explanation. His lips pursed in annoyance because Kei had not yet given an answer.

Kei who was turning on his car smiled faintly as he felt Naya's hand still on his arm. Moreover, looking at the face of the girl who was pouting, the more adorable.

"You don't put on a face like that to someone else, do you? Uh, forgot ... You're wearing a niqab". Kei smiled again.

A niqab? Naya touched his face. Instantly, rosy's face .. white meronanya decorate. He covered his face with both palms.

"Why? Why you?" Kei touched Naya's hands, trying to lower her from the girl's face.

"Don't see from yesterday afternoon, in the room ... Pass you again ..." Kei's words were cut off by Naya's small punch on his arm. He laughed happily at his wife's teasing.

"Apaan, anyway." Naya threw away her face, scruffy.

"We go back to the assembly brother Zahra, Mama and Grandma must be nyariin, Nay."

"Later, bear it. We're almost there", Kei kept driving, passing through Kampong Baru Rasah.

Along the way, their eyes began to be spoiled by the beauty of the blue sea that stretched wide with its white sand. Saujana Beach!

Naya did not take her eyes off at all. Mhm ... When was the last time you saw the beach?

Not long after, Kei swerved his vehicle into the gates of the luxurious building. Now in front of them loomed an apartment building. Kamang Bay, Port Dickson, Naya read the writing in front of him.

Naya scrunched her forehead. The girl reflexes crossed her hands in front of her chest, hugging herself.

Kei who saw this immediately smiled slightly, but he pretended not to see. The idea of jail suddenly appears to want to prank the girl.

"Call down", Kei opened the car door and stepped out.

Naya's not budging. He stays in the car.

Kei's smile grew wider, he moved towards the door next to Naya and opened it slowly.

"Please come down, Mr. Princess ..." Kei enlivened Naya in her flamboyant style.

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To be continued.