Escapees

Bye, Husband.

After a day last night, Kian and Nadine were in the room, finally this time they both went out to enjoy Bali.

When the afternoon came, they returned to the room to rest and of course Kian acted again.

The next day was the same, they went for a walk again. The next day was the same, their activities were like that again.

I was planning a honeymoon for a week. To plant seeds. Be satisfied too, he thought. In fact, he was never satisfied with Nadine. His wife really made him opiate.

Like now, when Nadine invited him back, because 2 more days was their schedule for mediation, Kian did not want to leave. If possible he wants to be here alone, spend time with his wife, go for a walk, chat, and make love. World paradise, right? Yup.

Work on campus he left it entirely to Heru. Of course in exchange for money. Heru is okay, considering he does need money to stabilize his economy again also preparing funds for his baby.

But, Nadine the disciplined rejected the desire. He was worried, if he did not come during mediation, Riani instead considered him playful with his threat. Nadine herself was convinced, Riani was monitoring her movements. Finally, Riani sent a message to Nadine, about her pleasure because she knew Nadine's divorce lawsuit against Kian had been to the religious court.

"Tomorrow we should go home, Mas" Nadine pinta. That night they did the unification again for some time.

"My work has also been neglected a lot" he added. Nadine tidied up the blanket that covered her bottom.

"No way, Mas want to be here with you, do not want to go home, we go home and split" Kian scowled. He who previously slept in a supine position now re-positioned himself to face Nadine.

"It can't be, donk Mas. This farewell is for your good, your future" Nadine explained.

"My future is you, baby" Kian looked at his wife's nose, which was not too sharp. He then tightened his arms and sucked his head into Nadine's chest, his favorite spot.

"Give me, we don't have to separate, yeah. After all, there will soon be more and more juniors" Kian gently stroked his wife's stomach.

"Yes yes, until I forget, Mas Kian never use security, we have also done it many times, not to mention I am in fertile period, O Allah is complete. How am I really pregnant?" thought Nadine. He bit his lower lip.

"Ah, yes already, the important thing is Mas Kian safe first, if after all I am pregnant later, no problem, I work this, insyaAllah can finance my life and my son later" he thought again.

Yes, Nadine really wants to save her husband's future. He could not imagine if Kian's career was destroyed because of the slander of Riani. There are many responsibilities that Kian holds, namely his mother and sister. Not to mention the organization he raised. Dah, Nadine's shadow is everywhere. He was even more convinced to part with Kian.

"Just come home tomorrow, Mom, I don't want to know. If you don't want to go home, I can go home by myself" Nadine pushed Kian's body away from her. Nadine then turned her innocent body back to Kian. He, pretending to sulk.

"Yes yes, we go home, but there's a condition"

"Terms again, what's an?" Nadine threesome. Her husband is really calculating.

"Hehe..again yuk, there" Kian pointed to a private pool not far from their bed. Nadine looked at Kian sayu. He's tired already.

"Here already, there is not, come on, tomorrow we have come home, just think of it as an additional energy Mas before splitting with you"

"The abbis is done, huh?" Nadine Pinta.

"Yes, done there, there yet" Kian pointed to the bathroom area.

"Yes, I could faint, Mas"

"Udahlah, ayok" Kian who only wore underwear and then stood up and carried Nadine's body which was still plain ala bridal. Nadine resigned. Yes, he regarded this as a wonderful moment before they were truly separated.

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Once they arrive at their home. Nadine then improved. He put his clothes in the suitcase he had brought. Thankfully, Nadine's clothes weren't much there.

Every now and then, Nadine wiped away the tears that came out without her permission. Yes, Nadine is crying. Who is not sick when forced to part with a loved one. Who is not sad, a marriage that has just brought a happy hue, especially for Nadine, should instead stop.

However, as sad as anything, Nadine tried to toughen up for the sake of her beloved husband. Whatever he does for someone he loves. Nadine is in bucin mode on, but the version is anti-mainstream.

He approached his wife. He stopped Nadine's hand movements. He confronted his wife to him. Then Kian wiped the remaining tears that were clearly visible on Nadine's cheeks.

"Don't go, stay here first, until our divorce papers come out" Kian then pulls Nadine's body into his arms.

Wanting to, Nadine wanted to stay with Kian. But it's impossible. Their togetherness will even make Nadine more difficult to release Kian.

"No way, Mom, I gotta go." Nadine stood up straight. His hand held the handle of the suitcase firmly.

"Darling..." He held Nadine's hand.

"Let go, Mas" Nadine pulled her hand rough to get out of Kian's hand.

"Tomorrow, you don't have to appear in a religious court, Mas. So we can get divorced soon." Nadine said again.

"Take care of yourself, I'm going, assalamu'alaikum" Nadine said. Dumbfounded. He was holding his chest which suddenly hurt, hurt a lot. Really, Kian did not expect, left behind wife, feels this sick.

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