DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 68. SUPPER

...Not dislike, or trauma, just don't want to go through the same mistake for both times. ...

...☘️...

Sinar Surya has returned to his contest. Replaced with the moon of the night that began to show beauty at night.

This night felt so beautiful from the previous nights, because Aksara felt his life returned to perfection, and Khadija became the medicine of the wounds he had suffered so far.

"What do you want to eat, baby ?"

The script was so spoiled, that Khadijah went for a while to wear his hijab only he tailed behind him.

"Whatever Mas, Khadija would have liked"

Khadijah smiled at Aksara's behavior from the reflection of a large glass in front of him. Crossing his chin on his shoulders and linking his hands to Khadijah's waist, it felt like they were newlyweds who also just felt the sweetness of love. Aksara did not want to release Khadijah.

"Sit down, soon the Colonized will be finished"

Not heeding Khadijah's words, Aksara actually shook his head, and it certainly made Khadiah feel amused around his neck.

Wearing Hijab and veil for Khadijah is honestly very easy, just one minute all in order, but now it takes longer until approximately 15 minutes he just finished it, he just finished it, because Aksara continues to wrestle spoiled on him.

After all the drama they did, finally Khadijah and Aksara were ready to go to dinner outside, because last afternoon in fact Bu Gita returned to send food for the two of them. It was only tonight that Aksara had the opportunity to take Khadijah out together, just enjoying the night breeze.

With happy laughter the two stepped out of the room together, and the voice certainly made Marissa feel curious, it did not take long for her to come out of her room to Aksara and Khadijah.

"Where are you going ?"

Look at the questionable look on Marissa's face. Aksara is certainly aware of what is currently being desired by his former lover.

"It's not a matter of guests, where the host will go" Aksara said with increasingly tightening his handhold on Khadijah.

Clearly looks annoyance on Marissa's face, especially seeing how the attitude of Aksara on his wife, besides angry also certainly jealous of her course.

"We're just gonna go out for a second Mba"

Although Aksara looks ogah serving Marissa, but Khadijah still answer the question of her husband's ex-lover.

After saying that, Aksara then pulled Khadijah and left Marissa just like that.

"Armh !!!"

Marisa again ruffled her hair, because so much annoyance filled her head. Feeling that luck was no longer on her side, while she was currently in need of Aksara.

Simultaneously, the ringing of the phone, instantly made Marissa startled.

"Hello !!!"

I heard the tone of Marissa's voice connecting the phone call, with someone on the other end. Marissa was seen linking her eyebrows listening to every conversation from someone on the other end of the phone, also looks anger on her face and immediately makes Marissa throw just her phone.

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Set Aksara and Khadijah in a five-star restaurant, at a prominent hotel in the capital.

Aksara brought Khadijah in, in fact both have been welcomed by several servants who directly direct them to the space that had previously been in the message of Aksara.

Along the way Aksara continues to hold Khadijah's hand, the steps of his level make Khadija a little difficult to balance the Aksara.

Present the two to a room previously indicated by the servant.

The servant widened the door in front of him, and let Aksara and Khadijah go in there, right in front of Khadijah stood a chef who had also prepared to welcome them.

From the interior of the room and the stature of the chef in front of him, Khadijah believes that if the food to be served is a type of Japanese food, honestly Khadijah rarely enjoyed this type of food, not dislikes, but also enjoyed, only Khadijah prefers to save on expenses only.

Both are served so well and friendly, so some menus in the Khadijah seem to enjoy very much.

For quite a long time both of them tasted dinner which was served directly by the chef who was also directly brought from Japan of course.

Not a few boos that Aksara has to spend, but it does not matter, because Aksara has earned more than what he spent, because Khadijah is certainly priceless.

A little while passed, Aksara and Khadijah had finished with their dinner, both of them agreed to go straight back.

Upon arrival at the lobby, Khadijah was a little surprised, because Aksara did not take him out, but instead Aksara pulled him in front of an elevator door, which Khadijah himself did not know where Aksara would take him.

"Mas ??!"

Clearly Aksara could see the confusion on Khadijah's face, Aksara then smiled sweetly at his wife.

"Just relax, you'll like it"

Aksara assured Khadijah that everything would be fine. Khadijah nodded, for it was impossible for Aksara to harm him, ' Khadijah thought'.

The elevator door opens, revealing a long hallway that is very beautiful architecture, emblazoned with some paintings that are certainly expensive also the price.

Khadijah did not really understand about painting, it's just that in his vision, everything looks beautiful in the eyes.

"Where are we going ?"

Instead of answering Khadijah's question, Aksara only commented on the smile on his lips. Of course it also made Khadijah feel confused with the attitude of her husband.

Aksara's hand carries Khadijah to the front of a door of space that Khadijah believes to be a room.

It did not take long Aksara opened the door in front of him, a spacious room emblazoned in front of Khadijah, a presidential Suite hotel room became the choice of Aksara to spend the night with Khadijah.

"Mas, why do you have to come here, it doesn't take long not to go home to the apartment or the house of the mother ?"

Khadijah's question certainly made Aksara cackle for a moment.

"At the same time we didn't bring a change of clothes"

Realizing that Aksara was only laughing at her, Khadija felt a little upset, because what she was protesting about always meant nothing to her husband.

In contrast to Khadijah who felt all the attitudes of Aksara were just waste, the Aksara thought otherwise. Aksara just feel not happy Khadijah. Since his second marriage Aksara only gave grief to the woman before him.

Aksara only tried to make up for every mistake he ever made there was Khadijah, maybe Khadijah had indeed forgiven him, just that Aksara felt every time that was missed was so valuable to him.

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