
Moana walked beside Ernest to the place they were going to approach. Even though Ernest was in a wheelchair, they could still walk hand in hand. Where Ernest's left hand held Moana's, and his right hand pressed the wheelchair button.
Ernest ran his wheelchair as slow as possible to equalize Moana's movement, so as not to make the wife easily exhausted.
The beautiful view of the clear blue sky is exactly like the sea water makes Moana and Ernest look amazed at the creation of God. Many people glanced at Ernest, making him a little uncomfortable.
While Moana, she doesn't care. At least he can be happy with his husband and the children are already very grateful, rather than having to face the talk of netizens who are sincere with the state of people in his eyes is not perfect.
"Udah, don't be bullied. We focus there, it's quiet. Ignore what they see of you, let's just say they're staring in envy because you have a beautiful wife who is also smart like me. Okay?"
Moana slightly bowed her body occasionally advising Ernest, Moana knew full well that it must be the gaze of everyone who saw Ernest as a form of pity. However, Ernest did not want to be pitied. All of that was the same as insulting Ernest with a crippled physique which meant Ernest was a weak human being.
"Eleehh, you can really use all this to praise yourself. You female!" ernest's exclaim made Moana chuckle when she heard the answer from her beloved husband.
They went back to the beach, then stopped at a place far from the crowd right behind a big rock. Becca standing 3 steps ahead of Ernest made her smile as she looked at Moana's back.
Moana's two arms stretched out while gazing towards the sea, she began to spill all the wounds in her heart to be thrown all the way into the vast sea until she could not return.
"What are you telling the sea?" ernest asked, instantly making Moana turn her body forward.
"I just want to let go of my feelings of disappointment, annoyance, anger. The point is everything that made me hurt I let go along with the sea ombals that took her away from me," Moana replied smilingly.
"Sit down, I want to enjoy this scene together while capturing a moment that we will never forget!" tell Ernest, pull Moana's hand until she sits slowly on her husband's lap.
Only then did Moana sit slanting towards the stone, Ernest had already directly embraced her while wrapping both hands in the stomach of the wife. The words that Ernest spoke moved Moana, she did not expect Ernest to be this romantic while expressing his heart.
"I no longer know what to express this gratitude in words, for even a thick book of packages will not be able to tell you how lucky I am to marry you. Perhaps, the beginning of our marriage is a bad start to a forced life. Different, if we do it lovingly, it will definitely bear the fruit of sweetness."
"If you try to release all your wounds to the sea, it's different from me. I will make the sea envious, when I see this sincerity of my love. All the trials God gave me were able to realize, that selfishness is not a good thing to defend."
"I'm sorry, what if I have so many flaws. I'm also trying to change all my bad manners to get better. The point is I will prove to the world as well as everyone, if this paralyzed man only has physical limitations not heart or love. To me, you are my paradise. So, if I want to find my paradise, then I must glorify my wife first. That way, the door of heaven will open wide by itself in order to pick me up."
"There have been enough tears that you have dropped, learn not to drop it as sick or as happy as it is. Remember that! There is still a smile that you have to engrave at all times so as not to fade away quickly."
"Thank you, honey. You've tried to correct every mistake you've ever made. I know, it's not easy. Just that you keep trying to do it for the happiness of our little family. Thanks again, dear. I love you so much, I love you more!"
"Thank you back, honey. You've made many sacrifices, but not the least I've seen. However, you still don't get tired of forgiving whenever I make a mistake. Until you are willing to leave your own love to save children, while the battery is only able to save one of them. So that kindness that I can't repay until anytime!"
Moana immediately hugged Ernest, her tears broke from Moana's feelings that could not be expressed how happy she could return to life with her husband. The change that Ernest showed did indeed manage to make Moana's heart moved. It turned out, the exam that Ernest had faced so much that he was finally able to realize it all.
Ernest smiled looking out at the sea, then they let go of his arms to each other. Then Moana opened the camera phone and photographed all the poses of safety of the two of them.
After enough, Ernest suddenly grabbed the phone from Moana's hand and kissed her lips slowly. At first Moana was timid to reply to Ernest's lips, what else was it a public place. However, over time Moana began to drift and then reply to the movement of the lips of the husband. Such feelings make them addicted to love each other, until they forget that the action was recorded by one of the bodyguards who always look after Moana.
All of the recordings, reported to Thoms, were so that she could find out that her beloved sister's household had begun to improve. Unlike before, tears are also wounds. Yeah, even though Thoms can't keep an eye on Moana 24 hours. He was still monitoring all that from the men assigned to look after his sister as well as his two parents.
While Thoms, was in the hotel to keep the distance so as not to make a fuss. Know for themselves, though his face was not very well-known, but still there must be people who recognized him if they had knowledge of the underground world.
15 Minutes later, Ernest released the kiss*an lip from his wife. Then, smiled widely and hugged Moana's body until pasting the cheek to one of the boba owned by the wife.
"Gosh, Honey. It's a public place, I've done that already out of concern, afraid someone sees it. This is even a rich dusel-dusel of a little boy!"
Moana looks annoyed at the husband's mischievous behavior. Where Ernest bit a small mound of Moana's clothes, occasionally pressing other mounds using his hands. Just like a little kid who was curious about something on Moana's chest.
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