The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 55 Happy Together

I don't feel like it's afternoon. The exciting chatter and echoes of laughter that Misela will surely miss must be ended. Dzakir and Misela say goodbye to return to the hotel because at Zaki's house there are only two rooms for Zaki and Sinta the main room and one for Doni his sister.

In hotel.

"Mas, thank you, today's expression of happiness is not enough to describe how I feel right now."

"If so you must love your husband this is a gift."

"What gift is it?"

"Cute baby gift dong hehe."

"How many children do you want?"

"Four."

"A lot of Mas?"

"Well, two girls, two guys."

"If I couldn't conceive your offspring would you leave me Mas? Or are you getting married again?"

"What are you talking about anyway? I told you not to precede God's destiny."

"And I said if Mas. But it could happen, right? A household is not perfect without the presence of a child."

"Darling, maybe that statement is for some to justify but not for me. For me, our partner is everything. He who accompanies us when we are hard and happy, when we are healthy and sick, twenty-four hours are there for us. Couples live together forever. While the child, the child does give a more beautiful feel in a household, laughter, jokes, cheerful will be presented by a child. Even the child carries his own spirit. But when they grow up, that kid's our dead son. He'll have his own life. While our partners will always be faithful together from young to old."

"Mas, I love you because of God. God has been so kind to me to give my husband such an amazing heart. I love you 3000."

"I love you because of God. Anemuah." One kiss managed to land on Misela's cheek. "Darling, don't forget what Mas said the other day?"

"What Mas?"

"Whatever happens a Mudzakir Alfaruq will only love Misela Metina one and fully point."

"Mas, but really if a desperate situation requires you to remarry how did Mas?"

"Dear that will never happen. I only have one wife and that is you. Never think of a macem. We're talking about what we're going to do tomorrow in Jakarta?"

"I can meet my family here very happy. Since marrying you my heart has always been calm and peaceful. Even my nightmares seem reluctant to attend."

"I'll give you ice cream, baby."

"Got ah cold weather gini kok eat ice cream anyway mas."

"This cream is different from the others."

Dzakir leads Misela to touch something that has hardened. Of course, his idiosyncrasies cannot be missed.

"That's you really, really."

"Let's love kemaaren it feels really good. Now you want to eat this ice cream again."

Misela nodded.

Dzakir directly devoured Misela's sweet lips and began another child-making ritual.

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Misela woke up after feeling that a dim voice of Adhan was heard. This morning was different for Misela. Somehow but Misela felt very good sleep to forget the night prayer.

Misela stared at the handsome face of her husband who was also still soundly behind the blanket without anything. Misela kissed Dzakir's forehead and stroked his cheek.

"Mas, let's get up at dawn."

"Five minutes to go."

Dzakir infiltrated close to my body looking for warmth. I don't know how long they played last night so they slept until morning.

"Mas let's not be in later again Adzan has finished already."

Dzakir opened his eyes. Dzakir looked up at Misela and kissed her lips asking for a kiss on his wife.

Cup.

"Udah ah let's take a shower."

"What kind of kiss is so short."

"Don't protest a lot of hunting before angry angels keep plowing into other realms."

Misela ran to the bathroom on the aftershocks of Dzakir.

"Dear let's have breakfast."

"What breakfast?"

"Yes, I don't know."

"Where do you want breakfast?"

"Under the hotel is the cooking party."

"Eat the fancy meal."

"Sometimes it's just fried rice hehe."

"Yes to Jakarta often keep nginep in hotels like this?"

"Just a few times anyway. Yes, I'll eat it out again."

Misela took Dzakir by the arm and entered the elevator and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Misela is confused because many ahirnya menu take little by little each menu served.

Dzakir just shook his head. Dzakir was never the slightest shame of Misela's behavior because instead Dzakir always smiled at the unique behavior of his wife.

"Which way are we going to eat next door?"

"Search for an empty chair, baby."

Dzakir followed his wife who was busy looking for a seat.

"I can sit down and have breakfast too." Misela glanced at the food Dzakir took.

"Ih Mas you really did eat it. Later if you're thin I guess I can't take care of my husband anymore."

"Look at you eating so much already full first."

"You're mocking me?"

"That's gonna be an abis?"

"Abi dong. Oiya Mas if later I turn fat continues not beautiful like now how?"

Misela continued to talk while eating.

"Mas has said anything and no matter what my wife's situation is..."

"Yes Mas is just Misela Metina the woman who is loved by Mudzakir Alfaruq is that right?"

"That's know. Just make a little gemes."

Dzakir pinched both of Misela's cheeks filled with food.

"Udah ah want to eat first. The food was so good, it turned out to be food in the city."

"Where are you going, baby?"

"I don't know dong Mas I go wherever we go."

"OK on."

"Hi can join us to sit here? all the seats are full." Greet a girl with breakfast too.

"You?" Dzakir and Misela.

"I why? How come you guys are bengong that way?" Say the girl again and sit next to Dzakir.

"Why are you here?" Ask Dzakir.

"Can't I be here?" The girl asked back.

The girl then ate her breakfast menu. She is beautiful, stylish and makes natural ups. Eat in a polite style and occasionally smile at Dzakir.

Misela suddenly lost her appetite.

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Who the hell is he bothering people, right?

Should the author make him disappear? 😂