Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

#104 Secrets of hope.

Luna curled up hugging her own body in fear, her eyes closed tightly until there were rough strokes around the eye area, nightmares like coming back to haunt her. His body was soaked in cold sweat resulting from his struggle against nightmares.

His body continued to move trying to resist the dream that plagued his sleep.

In an instant he awoke his breath hunting and gasping for breath.

Trying to wake himself up by rubbing his face raised pulled his hair back trying to cover his face.

Her memory of Barack leaving her on her wedding day was answered already.

She does not remember the day of her wedding but she is sure now that what she remembered when Barack left her on their wedding day was indeed a dream.

His eyes swept across every corner of the room space. He started to get nervous when he didn't see Barack in the room with him.

Luna threw away the blanket that covered her legs just like that and rushed up from the bed out of the inn.

Outside the air was more cold at night, his mind continued to focus on looking for Barack until he did not have time to think about wearing footwear.

Luna ran around the entire courtyard of the inn, but she did not see her husband.

A flurry of memories of him while searching for the whereabouts of barack as he was currently doing flashed through his mind.

His eyes seemed to blink to restore his consciousness.

"I feel like I'm doing dejavu??, , have I ever done this before?"

Luna walked back quickly down the inn courtyard and ran towards the wide stretch of sand.

Sepi, the situation there at night is very quiet by visitors.

The sound of the roar of the waves interlaced with the wind that was echoing in his ear cavity.

His steps stopped when he saw Barack standing behind him looking out at the sea.

It was as if he was staring at an uncertain hope that night.

Luna ran towards Barack, and stopped while looking at him with a probing look.

Luna tried to neutralize her gasping breath.

But the curiosity about the truth is so great that he does not notice that he is out of breath.

"really?" luna's breath was still gasping violently.

His chest rose and fell rapidly along with his hunting heartbeat.

Barack turned his body after hearing his wife's voice from behind.

"Luna you woke up?" said worried.

"My question answers?" Luna tried to sigh deeply to set her breath back to normal.

Barack's forehead wrinkled.

"What?" confused eating.

"Really, ', on our wedding day, 'you didn't leave me?" Luna spoke with a demanding tone to Barack.

A hint of hope for the return of luna's memories was clearly visible on her face, her smile expanding instantly.

"Yes, I didn't leave you" he explained.

"That's right, it's all a dream?" he said he didn't believe.

Barack smiled cheerfully.

"Did you just wake up dreaming the same thing? the dream where I left you on our wedding day?" barack said to clarify.

"Mm" Luna nodded quickly.

"The dream was true" he said later.

"Fushy?" luna's eyes poked towards barack.

"True, that it was all a dream, , , not a reality!" he said with a big smile towards Luna.

Not happy, now even a stroke of sadness is attached to Luna's face.

"Why? you don't like the truth?" Barack looked glumly following Luna's facial expression.

Luna shook her head slowly.

"No! it's not that I don't like it" for a moment he stopped talking.

"Then??" Barack spoke as if waiting for Luna to continue her speech.

"Sorry!"

"For?"

"Because I hate you for my nightmares!"

Barack stepped closer towards Luna who was looking down.

His hand moved through the hair and his wife's jaw raised her face to face him.

Leaning his forehead on the forehead luna, trying to absorb all the sadness in the heart of luna through the touch of her forehead.

Touching luna's nose with her nose.

There Barack closed his eyes tightly.

Barack opened his eyes again looking fixedly at the eyes of Luna right in front of his eyes.

Luna's hand moved to reach Barack's hand which covers his cheek as well as his jaw very large palms make Barack able to wrap the two together.

"Sorry" Luna said again.

Barack was not angry he even kissed luna's lips.

"I'm sorry" luna said that again

And again Barack kissed Luna's lips.

Barack smiled as if he knew Luna was doing it on purpose.

"Ma"

Barack smashed Luna's lips when Luna was about to say sorry again.

Barack continued to relent without giving him mercy. His hand moving backwards grabbing the nape of Luna pushed him firmly to deepen his kiss.

One more hand grabbed Luna's waist and pushed her body to get into Barack's body.

Luna's hand moved up the dart on Barack's neck without coercion, while Barack's eyes opened when Luna was returning her kiss, a thin smile seemed to decorate her eye area when she found out.

Barack closed his eyes again to continue kissing Luna. A kiss she had long missed.

A sweet kiss from his beloved wife.

The sea breeze that blows at night increasingly fiercely hit their bodies making the dress worn by Luna waved beautifully.

The light of the moonlight seemed to add to the beauty of the view that night.

♡♡♡

"Work???" Barack spoke in a tone of question that led to disbelief over the wishes of his wife.

"Mm, , can you?" luna said with a demanding tone.

Barack sighed, he wanted to reject his wife's wish but it seemed like he would be better if he could interact with the outside world again after being unconscious for a long time.

"Yes" Barack's tone sounded bad in Luna's ear.

He was busy with his cell phone in his hand.

Luna was watching Barack's facial expression that turned grim at that moment.

"You mad?" Luna walked closer towards him.

"Mm" Barack shook his head violently.

"Why is his face so bent? if I can't work, I'll tell Cici that"

"Yes, if you want to work!" barack said he cut Luna's conversation but his eyes kept busy toward his phone screen.

"You sulking?" Luna spoke as she occasionally stole a glance at Barack's face.

"No!!" answer with a fierce tone.

"Why does he answer that?" Luna was getting closer to Barack.

"Furniture!!!" Barack ignored the existence of Luna who was now standing beside him.

"Yes?" luna was curious.

"Wear in question, yes you are!" Barack walked over to the sofa and sat there.

Luna followed Barack's steps and sat down next to him.

"Furniture because I asked your permission if I wanted to work? lt's it?" luna stared at Barack's eyes and her phone in turn.

Luna felt that she was not considered because Barack preferred to be busy with her phone.

He knew that Barack intentionally did that out of annoyance to Luna.

"Get me your phone!!" Luna snatched the phone in Barack's hand.

His eyes watched the look on Barack's face who had previously preferred to look at the screen of his phone rather than looking at him.

Luna now saw the screen of Barack's cell phone that had moved to her hand.

He saw his face while he was asleep, his thumbs moved sliding the screen of Barack's phone.

His two eyebrows raised in disbelief saw the contents of the gallery on Barack's phone full of his picture.

"You're stalking me, aren't you?"

"Who said?" Barack tried to avoid.

"Here!!, , your gallery is full of pictures of me sleeping"

"I'll just take pictures of you, not follow you wherever you go"

"Just like!"

Dor dor dor!!!

Barack and Luna's attention was diverted to the door that was being pushed hard from the outside.