MY 250 MILLION PEARLS

5. 'Hana...Pardon me...'

Hana doesn't understand why Luke stopped making love to her. Is it because of maintaining a pregnancy that is in the process of forming the baby, or because of something else. To ask? Not likely. There is no dictionary to ask each other questions, talk, tell stories, share feelings, between the lives of the two of their households for 8 months.

A bonded relationship that almost lasts monotonous... It really is monotonous.

To be clear, the two of them were not real married couples. Maybe only on paper the term applies but in everyday practice, they are both a couple who are united but like in the way of life and the way of mind respectively.

Still as 2 strangers who happen to be meeting and being united under one roof. Live life by carrying the mission, needs and goals of each.

And now Hana is faced with 2 choices: stubbornly refuse the invitation to make love from Luke or, according to him because after all it is his duty as a wife to serve every need of the husband. Including the need to fulfill that desire.

So...actually how should he be?

Already like this development that occurred between himself and Luke, is no longer the same as in the early days of marriage first, he said, of course now Hana is having difficulties and so confused himself should be how he determines his attitude.

It's been 5 months they're both no longer making love. Sleeping in bed every time is just a sleep that really sleeps in them sharing the same bed --

Biting her lips firmly, Hana seeks strength to gather courage. Intentionally wait a few more minutes, up to almost 10 minutes, 10 minutes the longest in the bathroom just for urination.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, the woman came out of the bathroom and returned to her bedroom.

He saw an empty bedroom with the bed was in a neat state and changed bed linen and pillowcases. Who else did it? Luke must have done it.

In addition to slick and awake in living her life, her husband is indeed an independent type of man and really likes cleanliness and neatness in the surrounding environment.

Nicely, Luke always puts himself as well as possible wherever he is, as well as every thing or thing that belongs to him.

Awake, a nice body towering her husband is the result of a diet on fatty foods or high carbohydrates, then combined processed fitness movements that he routinely does. Diligent in sports and very fond of jogging and Futsal, the husband who is an alumni of S2 students majoring in Economics and Business is actually a male figure of every woman's dreams and dreams.

Nice face and body, financially well-established and bright future.every woman out there will always crave a male figure as a prospective husband like a Lukas Hirlandi.

The thought of her husband that made Hana again reminded of who she was, who Luke was, and how the beginning of the two of them could finally get married...

He again decayed in tears, completely unaware Luke was about to enter the room and then closed, standing peeking at the gap of the door that was slightly open. Hana his wife was seen sniffling, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Again, the man's feelings are twisted with aversion that is not part of his nature. Reluctant to approach Hana to just ask why or what until his wife was crying this morning at dawn. Instead of doing that, the man retreated, choosing to pass.

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"What do you need?"

Luke breathes out. "It's not okay, but I don't think there's any more theme we can blow."

Meiska was pouting. "Secome. Yes talk what keq. Discuss your work keq. Or you just hear me talking. I've always had whatever material to talk to you about. Come on, we're going to the usual place. Talk and coffee there."

Phew...

Not that Luke wants to act as a saintly pretender, but indeed since the word out of him, he no longer has any interest even to think briefly about May. Especially to remember him. Already done, he really already steadily wanted to end Mei out from within his thoughts. His eyes too.

A minute ago Luke was shocked by Meiska's appearance at the end of his alley. Early in the morning at 5.45 like this. Reasoning just came home jogging, Mei brought her motorbike to Lukas, not unexpectedly feeling the woman was right. He could find Lukas who had also just finished jogging and prepared to enter the alley of his house.

Considering for a moment, Lukas sneered at Mei's smile which meant to seduce his feelings so that he would obey the invitation of his 10-year-old ex-girlfriend.

"It's Saturday, May. The road there must still be Car Free Day. Just go down the Cipucang road" said Luke at the end.

"okay! Copy wherever be. Come on, just now. Put on my bike." Very clearly expressing his pleasure, Meiska forgot the theory that she and Luke were actually finished.

I don't want Luke to obey. It's nothing, more because it's not good to have to refuse Mei who has already appeared before him.

"Just have a coffee and a chat, okay?" The man received the key that Mei thrust directly into the palm of the man's hand which he opened and spread himself.

"Yes anyway, Hirlan ganteeeng.promise only coffee, if necessary do not have to talk." Meiska laughed at her own joke that was not responded to by Luke, just continued to ride the bike owned by the former.

As soon as the ex was sitting in a piggyback behind his seat, the man did not try to curl from the clutches of Mei's two hands which immediately curled themselves tightly from behind.

Ach, yes, that's it. Its alright. I will just copy while chatting. Or chat while copying, whichever one.

"Why don't you have a helmet on, Mei?" lukas asked as soon as the bike and they both drove down the highway to Cipucang road. Coffee at Blue Star Cafe there is also the same as their subscription.

"Forget. Ehh, not really. I had no intention of coming here. Just a whim of motorboats coming out of Gelora towards your house, who knows again there is a fortune to meet you, eh really can."

Meiska was deliberately close her middle body to the expanse of Luke's back, even now the woman leaned her right cheek there, without reducing the tightness of both hands that hug both sides of the body to the abdomen of the man in front of this sitting.

The man was quite aware of what Mei was doing, but the man made no comment. Nor did he avoid himself.

Continuing to drive the motor but not how fast down the big road to their destination, Lukas while enjoying the cool breeze of the morning caressing the surface of his face...

'hanna.sorry...'