Help Me Divorce

Bali

There is also a good thing to have a husband who is always concerned with time. Cakra promised to come home at twelve noon and he kept it.

The two had lunch together first after leaving for the airport with Ariel who was assigned to be a driver.

"Everything's been taken, right?" ask Cakra.

"Already, Honey. No one is missing."

Cakra releases Berti's hand. "Don't do this. There's Ariel here."

"Belvin. Ariel is also focused on driving" said Berti spoiled.

"Don't!" cakra said by pressing his tone.

Berti snorted, then moved away a little from her husband. Ariel was indeed a little uncomfortable even though she was focused on looking ahead. However, Berti's spoiled voice made him become embarrassed himself.

The journey takes forty-five minutes. Berti and Cakra have arrived at the airport. Ariel took out two suitcases from the trunk that were greeted by the two.

"Don't forget to pick us up later" Cakra reminded.

"Ready, Sir. I'll be there on time" said Ariel.

"We go first."

"Have a good time, Mr. Madam" said Ariel.

Berti replied with a smile, while Cakra as usual, just cleared his throat. The two entered waiting for the departure to be announced soon.

In a few moments, Berti and Cakra headed for their plane. Departure has been announced and passengers are expected to board soon.

"Why are you, anyway?" ask Cakra.

"I why?" Call back to asking.

"From last night I noticed my own smiles. You've never been to Bali?"

"Once, but this time it's special because it's the same way you go" replied Berti.

The chakras click the tongue. Again Berti put his arm in his hand. "Please!"

"Why are you, anyway? I just want a prick."

"It's in front of a lot of people. Keep your attitude."

"We're husband and wife. It's only natural to hold on," argued Berti.

"It has to be polite. Don't act like a kid who's new to the world" Cakra says.

Steady, he turned his face the other way and his eyes were on the woman who was leaning on the shoulder of his partner. She felt holding the hand of her husband was not a problem in public. However, for Cakra it is not a good action.

As a result, on the way only silence occurs. Berti closed his eyes even though he was not sleeping, while Cakra read the book that the man deliberately brought.

The sun had already set when Berti and her husband arrived in Bali. Both of them went straight to the hotel that Cakra had booked earlier. Just showing the number of the booker, they immediately got the room key.

"The room is what you want, right?" ask Cakra.

Berti nodded. "Yes. Room facing the beach. We can relax on the balcony while looking at the sea."

Bohemian style room. The nuances of wood make the atmosphere in it warm and romantic. When Cakra and Berti want to relax on the balcony, they can sit on a rattan chair that has been laced with a thick white mattress.

"I took a shower first. After that we had dinner together" Berti said.

Cakra. He immediately threw himself on the bed while playing a cell phone. Replying to messages from the mother and father-in-law by saying that he and Berti have reached their destination.

Berti was in the bathroom for a long time because he had to dry his hair with a hair dryer that had been available until Cakra unconsciously slept.

"Mas Cakra!" call Berti.

Cakra murmuring. "Prepare my clothes."

"Yes, you take a shower first."

Cakra gets out of bed by walking straight to the bathroom. While Berti quickly prepare a change of clothes and dress up for dinner. He also contacted Sari who had arrived earlier the day before with Arjuna. Tomorrow, they promise to meet each other.

Berti wear clothes made of rayon floral motifs. Low sabrina cut dress with high split bottom length. Berti also braided his hair to the side to make it look more cool.

Cakra out of the bathroom. He noticed Berti's appearance from top to bottom and then said, "Are you sure you're wearing that shirt?"

"Why? Isn't that good?" ask Berti.

"Not cold at night wear such open clothes?"

"I don't think it's a problem."

"As much as you are" said Cakra.

"Suit," replied Cakra briefly.

"No beauty?"

"Just the same."

"meaning?" ask Berti.

"Good, really."

Berti's uncertainty that made him take off the yellow dress, then replace it with a dress model above the knee intersected low V-neck.

"When this is how?" ask Berti.

"Good," replied Cakra.

"You're serious, dong."

"Just the same. You want to wear whatever clothes you still can't change yourself like a model" Cakra said.

She was surprised to hear her husband's words. "What did you say?"

"Hurry along. I was hungry" said Cakra, who walked open the door and waited for Berti to come out.

Can't speak. Just keep the aggravation in the heart. Berti came out, followed by Cakra behind him. Both are their own way. Without conversation or conversation.

The atmosphere of the restaurant overlooking the pool is romantic. The flickering lights make couples who enjoy their vacation so much fun. Just came Berti was disappointed over Cakra's attitude, especially tomorrow is his birthday. Not expecting even inwardly wanting a surprise from her husband.

"We take a photo, yuk, honey," take Berti.

Cakra nodded, then stretched out his phone. Thank goodness in my heart. I thought her husband would reject her again.

She shifted her seat to get closer. "Smile," he said.

Thin smile. For Berti it is just pulling lips. There is absolutely no sweetness shown by Cakra. But just like that, it's pretty good.

Several times I took pictures. Cakra took his cell phone and took turns taking pictures of Berti, but only alone.

"Try the photo near the lamp there. It must be better" said Cakra.

Berti smiled and immediately got up from his chair. Just found out if Cakra likes photo sessions. Indeed, the restaurant they go to is very interesting and there is a special place for visitors who want to capture their moment.

"Kok, I look short?" said Berti when looking at the results of Cakra shots.

"Indeed you are short" said Cakra, then returned to their table.

Berti. "Have a husband, praise never."

After dinner, Cakra and Berti went straight back to the room. Again, there was no conversation between them. Cakra is used to reading books on the sofa, while Berti is difficult to close his eyes.

"You don't want to sleep yet?" berti Tegur. "It's eleven o'clock at night, no."

"For the responsibility" said Cakra. "You just sleep."

"Then alone," protested Berti.

"Just sleep!" repeat the chakra firmly.

Although upset, Berti obeyed her husband's orders. He closed his eyes and hoped to fall asleep.

Ringing cell phone surprise Berti. Just fell asleep already startled a video call from Sari. Just shift the green logo.

"Happy birthday!" said Sari with a stir.

"Thank you. We meet tomorrow and celebrate."

"Blow the candle" said Sari, who offered the cake with a lighted candle.

Although he could not be touched, Berti pretended to blow it. "Thank you many of my friends."

"Eh, there's chakra." Sari immediately disconnected the video call.

Berti turned to her husband who was crawling up onto the bed. "Sari congratulates me."

Cakra thrusts the velvety blue box into Berti's face. "Brish birthday gift."

She welcomed it, then opened it. "A jargon with my initials. Honey, thank you so much." Berti hugged Cakra until her husband fell on the pillow. "I don't think I got anything from you."

Cakra. "It's night. Come on, sleep."

"Not for the child?" ask Berti.

Seriate