
After completing the qabul ijab and all its rituals, Najib brought Aleya and Celya to the Emir's grandfather's house, while Andika and Keiko stayed at Akihiro and Erin's mother's house. The plan two days later then both of them to the Emir's grandfather's house to then fly to Indonesia.
The Emir's grandfather along with Celya deliberately used a different car with Najib and Aleya. He deliberately gave space to both of them. Letting both of them solve the problems that happened between them in the past.
"Now we're husband and wife so let's start over. My mistakes in the past let time prove that the mistake was not purely from me" Najib looked at Aleya softly. Not to blame others, but that is the truth.
"Wrong is still wrong ! I am lazy to talk about it. What matters now is that you have to think about how to divorce me !" Aleya circled Najib with a cold flat bin gaze.
"No Aleya ! Never think of that crazy thing !" Although Najib tried to be gentle at first, Aleya's words managed to provoke his emotions.
"Whatever but I'll try to get a divorce from you !" Aleya remained in her stance, she did not know what Najib would do after hearing his words.
Overwhelmed with anger at Aleya's words, the man immediately melu*t Aleya's thin lips mercilessly. Najib did not release his lum** until Aleya pushed his body out of breath.
"You !!" Aleya stared intently at Najib who lightly gave his driver an immoral free spectacle. Aleya's heart skipped a beat
"It was a punishment for always saying the word divorce. Next time I'll do more than this and I'll prove it" Najib's face solemnly said. He stared intently into Aleya's bead of eyes.
Although Aleya's annoyance had reached the crown but she did not want to take the risk by acting rashly. Najib is as he once was, stubborn and always doing what he once said.
Aleya turned her back on Najib by choosing to enjoy the view outside the window. Seeing tall buildings is safer for her. Until finally their journey ended when entering the courtyard of a luxury house followed by a car that grandfather Emir with Celya.
The four of them then walked together to enter the house where the maids had stood to welcome their master.
"Welcome," said the compact maids.
"Thank you," Aleya smiled kindly at them. Aleya gave a sharp glance when she felt Najib's hand wobbling beautifully on her waist but the man looked relaxed and did not care about the wife's sharp delicacy.
"Include my son-in-law and his newly arrived daughter from Indonesia," Grandfather Emir stared one by one at the maids who were still lined up neatly. Emir's grandfather couldn't possibly say if they were newly married given Celya's already grown up. The middle-aged man did not want his son-in-law to be looked down upon by his maids.
"Liat right ? how happy our daughter is, so remove from your little brain the desire to divorce" Najib whispered in Aleya's ear and bit her a little bit made the woman's hair bristle. Aleya tried to distance herself from Najib but it turned out that the man's embrace was too tight that Aleya could not move.
"You gentlemen, grandfather and Celya have business." Grandfather Emir didn't want to disturb the two. The middle-aged man deliberately took Celya away from her parents so that the new couple could re-establish a relationship that had been in trouble for years.
After the Emir's grandfather and Celya disappeared somewhere so big the house, Aleya slowly leaned her back on the back of the soft chair she was sitting in. His soul was tired of facing his life that suddenly changed without a plan.
At first he thought he would marry one of his adoptive father's relatives but instead ended up marrying Najib. Since her pregnancy, Aleya feels her time with Najib is over but it turns out fate says something else. His past with Najib was never over.
'The past that never ends, ' His mind glares.
"Our past will never end, because Celya is present among us. Even if there were no Celya, I would still continue with our past," Najib looked at Aleya as if he knew what the woman was thinking.
Aleya did not respond, she had her own thoughts. Najib's meeting and interaction and attitude at the time were very contrary to what he said. Hufftt, the tongue is boneless.
"Where is my room ? I'm tired of being born wanting to rest" Aleya lazily spoke to Najib for now. Either tired from where he felt when last night he and Celya quickly slept.
"Our room, baby. Don't think if we're going to live a household life by splitting rooms. Or do I want to punish again, hm ?!" Najib smiled mysteriously looking at Aleya.
"Don't piss me off, I'm really tired of the hard reality of my life" Aleya deliberately said, hoping that Najib felt his presence made Aleya's life unsettled.
But Najib is still Najib, instead of feeling offended by Aleya's words, he just smiled and carried Aleya into his room. Najib ignored Aleya's protests.
"Don't move dear, the friction of your mountain burning something down there," Najib smiled devil and got his lips on Aleya's thin lips. The lips that had always intrigued him.
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