
Three couples honeymoon in the Maldives, running smoothly, has a variety of activities Meraka do, ranging from snorkeling, dolphin watching, diving, culinary even fishing at a fantastic cost they have also done. Today is their last day for their honeymoon. Because tomorrow morning, they're going back to Indonesia. So they decided today, to shop for souvenirs that they would bring to Indonesia.
"Darling, let's hunt! later if we over time, we can not buy a lot of souvenirs." said Cellyn who made Aby immediately dizzy instantly. How not, in his shadow he could have imagined, if he would be a team carrying groceries that would certainly be a lot. However, seeing his wife's enthusiasm, Aby was unable to resist.
The same goes for Kenjo and Calvin. The faces of the two men, also look frustrated, imagine the hassle of carrying groceries, and waiting for their wives to shop.
The three couples, finally arrived at the store where they provide the typical souvernir of the Maldives. And the three women immediately couldn't wait to choose whatever souvenirs they wanted.
"Darling, aren't you wrong, buying a bottle of sand?" calvin asked, a little frustrated to see his little wife buying sand.
"No, Honey. As long as you know, this Maldives beach sand, is famous for being different from the sand on other beaches. The sand is also very white. In part, he said, if we love this to someone, whom we love sand, it will have potential, going to the Maldives also someday. So I want to pass this to Dion and Debi." Cantika explained, enthusiastic while putting two bottles of sand in the grocery bag.
"That's a myth, why should you believe it?" calvin said, annoyed that his hands had been very sore carrying his wife's groceries, which he thought were useless.
"Can't be papa, the important thing is good" replied Cantika, who was insensitive to her husband's suffering.
Not only Calvin, Kenjo and Aby felt the same way. The hands of the two men were already filled with grocery bags and the faces of both of them were already looking very tired.
"Darling, I bought it! I'm tired, and my hands are sore too." said Kenjo with a clear face.
"Well, just picking up that stuff is tired? If weighed, not yet nyampe tens of kilos. I'm almost 50 kilos can be lifted, while rocking instead. Lah time that can not be." said Anin, ambiguous while pursing his lips.
"And I have help, dear from KJ," said Kenjo who understood where his wife was talking.
"KJ?" Anin squinted her forehead, puzzled.
"Kenjo junior," replied Kenjo, nyegir.
Meanwhile, Aby also looks very miserable now. It is not just his hands that are full. On his neck too now, already hanging groceries. His face was also now flushed, as many were looking at him with amused gazes.
"Darling, buy as much as you can now. But you'll have to pay for my tiredness later. Now you're the one who's making me tired, but later tonight you're the one I'm going to make tired." whispered Aby, who made Celyn's eyeball grow up perfectly.
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Back to Jakarta.
Adrian threw his body on the bed. Then he slumped until he sat on the floor with his body leaning into the bed. He ruffled his hair into a mess. It hurts so much tonight. Without feeling there was a speck of clear liquid coming out of the corner of his eyes, and he hurriedly ca.
He did not think that Reyna would have the heart to say that until anytime she would not be able to love him, because her heart had been handed to her lover. Reyna also said that the girl now actually hates him very much and does not want to see his face again at any time.
"Arghh, is this sick to love God? just get me to deal with all this." Adrian sat in his heart and rubbed his face violently.
"It seems like the only way I have to go is far away from this country. So I can forget Reyna. I'm sure I can, even if it's hard." murmured Adrian, with a beard.
Then, Adrian took a deep breath and threw it back into the air. He stood up and walked out of his room.
"Well, Pah, I want to continue my studies in London, like Aby's sister" Adrian said, without further ado while landing his body on the couch.
"What's wrong? do you have a problem?" ask Amanda with a probing look.
"No, Mah! I really wanted to study in London, because I just wanted to learn to be a great businessman there." replied Adrian.
"The father is not sure of the reason you are saying. Papa is sure that you want to go there because you have a problem. Broken heart maybe?"
Adrian gasped with his alleged papa right on target.
"No, Pah!" elak Adrian, trying not to show his papa, if the alleged papa is true.
"So why go to London? not in our country you can also learn to be a good businessman. Universities in Indonesia also spawn a lot of good business people as long as you know."
"I know, Pah. I just want to be like Papa and Aby's sister who graduated from Oxford University." Adrian answered, giving a reasonable alibi.
Ardan nodded his head. Shut up for a split second. The next second he sighed and stared intensely at the face of his youngest son.
"Well, if that's what you want! But, wait for your brothers to come home from your new honeymoon there, concluded Ardan finally, agreed.
"That means the day after, doesn't it, Dad? because they come home tomorrow." said Adrian impatiently.
"Is that not too soon, dear? why the hurry? everything needs preparation, right?" Amanda open her voice. Somehow he felt sad, going to part temporarily with his youngest son. Anin had just left home and was living with her husband, now her youngest son was also leaving.
"No, Mah! the matter of all the preparations, I don't think it will be difficult to make, Papa. Isn't that right, Pah?"
"Hmm," answered Ardan briefly.
"Thank you, Pah! adrian said, with relief. Then he stepped back to his room, after saying goodbye to his parents.
"But, honey, why the rush? our house is immediately deserted" said Amanda, protesting.
"Alright, Honey. Let it. He is old enough to choose what is best for him. We as parents can only support and pray for the best" Ardan said gently, calming his wife Amanda.
"Yes, that's it. Now I'm going upstairs, want to see the twins, you're not coming?"
Ardan shook his head. "You go first, there's something I need to do!" ardan said, and Amanda nodded her head, saying yes.
After Amanda's departure, Ardan grabbed his phone and immediately contacted someone. The middle-aged man, visibly nodding his head, enthusiastically stung the person talking on the other end of the phone.
"Ok, okay! thank you!" Ardan put his phone back on the table, then leaned his body on the back of the sofa.
"It turns out, like it's the story." - inwardly, with a knotty smile.
Tbc