My best friend my husband

Chapters 28. Opium

PoV Azlan's

I picked up Dara right at 16:00 WIB. But, before that I tasted cake made by Mother Dara. I gave input so that the cake is sold online so that there are customers and he gets a big profit.

They agreed with me and I brought Dara home. Arriving at home, Dara is also very eager to make chocolate dessert or other dessert. I didn't ban it and let it innovate on its own.

Dara sat on the bed staring at the flat screen while I walked to the bathroom to clean myself up.

When finished, Dara used the bathroom. We carried out a routine of prayers magrib and isya and then came out of the room to cross with Bi Ima saying goodbye.

"Well, Bi Ima cooks a lot today," I said looking at some of Bi Ima's cuisine lying sweet on the dining table.

Dara and I sat down and enjoyed dinner today with chicken rendang menu, chicken opor, chicken gulai and chicken soy sauce.

Nightfall

After finishing eating, Dara and I sat on the sofa of the television room to watch the show today. Dara did not stare at the television screen, but instead stared at the screen of her phone which featured video tutorials on how to make fruit pudding and chocolate dessert.

"Darling, you can make fruit pudding. Why look at the tutorial again?"

Dara paused the video and then stared at me.

"Let there be more material, brother. That's the recipe." Dara answered

my question as I pressed the 'pause' button and looked back at the screen of his phone.

I was just oh ria staring at the television screen until nine o'clock at night.

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Dara and I lay on the bed staring at her face. I don't know, now that pretty face is like an opium to me if I don't see it before I go to sleep, I can't sleep well.

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By the time I got to the office, papa was already waiting for my arrival in the lobby.

"Why don't you come in, pa?" I opened my door and sat down on the sofa.

"Papa asks you for help regarding papa's business in Korea. There are obstacles you can't solve on your own."

I frowned, for the first time papa asked me for help and told me to go there. I began to worry, how could I leave my wife-Dara in Indonesia. While we had opened our hearts and felt the seeds of love begin to grow in my heart and Dara's heart.

"But, how's Dara?"

"You brought dong. If the problem is finished, you can all honeymoon there. Dara' has never been to your hometown of Seoul, '" said papa.

'There's a truth too, ' my mind.

"okay." I smile at my dad and he comes out of my room to go to Korea without staying here. Maybe he left some of his work for today.

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4 Hours I struggled in front of the computer screen, my eyes felt tired and my neck also hurt.

"Ah," my ringis as I move my head to the right and to the left.

Now it is 17:00 WIB, my staff and employees must have gone home. I immediately got ready and set foot towards the car and immediately went home.

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Tok ... tok ....

I knocked on the door and saw Dara wearing a pororo nightgown that was short-sleeved.

Well-favoured.

"Come, in. Bi Ima same I made a chicken stew for brother."

PoV Author's

At dinner, Azlan started talking about Seok coming to Indonesia this morning. Seok tells Azlan to go to Korea immediately because Seok's business is on the edge.

Dara who heard the news was silent, Azlan who knew the anxiety of the wife immediately touched the back of her tiny hand with a sweet smile.

"You go there too, baby. Papa told you to?"

At once Adnan's face sparkled.

"Really?" tanyanya enthusiastic. Azlan nodded his head as he fed himself who was left with a few more bribes that dinner would run out.

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After dinner, Azlan gets a notification that Seok has bought their departure ticket to South Korea.

"Darling, we leave at 10 in the morning."

"Huh?"

Azlan looked at Dara who was flabbergasted hearing his question. The girl immediately ran towards the closet and took out both suitcases and put their clothes in.

"Don't be rash, dear dong. We have plenty of time for packing" Azlan replied, stopping Dara's activities.

"If you want to bring two suitcases, try not to overdo it with her clothes. We'll buy the equipment there, too."

Dara nodded her head in understanding and Azlan placed the two suitcases beside the cupboard. They lay down their bodies to prepare the energy for tomorrow.

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At 07.00 WIB, Dara had prepared her equipment with her husband. The movement stopped when he heard a sound knock the door from the outside.

"Eh, aunt. Sorry, bi, we now have to go to Korea because there are obstacles in papa's business. It's got money to hold aunt." Dara delivers a brown envelope containing 20 million dollars from Azlan.

"It's mostly, non."

"It's okay, bi. Consider this aunt's sustenance."

Bi Ima smiled and hugged her master with haru. He went back to his house and Dara closed the door.

"Bi Ima's here?" asked Azlan who was standing in front of the mirror to style her hair with gel.

"Yes, I gave you the money." Dara sat on the lip of the bed while locking their suitcase using a small padlock that had been pinned.

Azlan booked a taxi online before they left. Azlan has also prepared a sweeter and some clothes that can warm their bodies while in Korea with VVIP service.

"Come on." Azlan carried both suitcases while Dara carried a small bag that was beautiful because there was the equipment and Azlan.

Outside, the online taxi was waiting for their arrival. Azlan stuffed both of their suitcases into the trunk with the help of the taxi driver online and they headed straight to the airport.

The Soekarno - Hatta Airport

POV Azlan

Arriving at the airport, I immediately showed the flight tickets online and they waited for the flight to Korea using Cathy Pacific plane. Before we got to Busan, Dara and I stayed at the airport in Hong Kong last night.

I looked towards Dara who closed her eyes strongly. My hand touching her hand made the brownie hazel bead open at me.

"Don't be afraid, our travel time might be 10 hours.

"10 hours?" Dara started my words. Maybe this is his first time.

"You can see the view there." I pointed towards the clear, blue sky. Before long, there was a warning that the pesata would take off.

I clasped Dara's hand which had already let out her cold sweat. Naturally, because this was his first time. As the plane took off, Dara immediately hugged me tightly making me shocked to death to feel her extremely rough embrace. Shortly, after the plane was over, he let go of his embrace.