Not Always Beautiful

Not Always Beautiful
42. Continue



I looked at my husband's sleeping face, he didn't sleep well last night. Thin lips, smooth skin sharp nose, very handsome.


"Complicated package. Not only are you handsome, you're also very loving"


"A satisfied look at me" Adrian was awake?


"You awake?"


"How not to get up, you keep wiping my cheeks"


"Your cheeks are smooth, like a baby's ass"


"You liken my cheeks to a baby's ass? You're cruel" I laughed when I heard Adrian praising himself while pressing his cheeks


"Hey look, that smile came back, so sweet" I blushed "never cry again, baby, let alone try to end life. I love you so much"


"Sorry to worry you" Adrian smiled.


"Oh, baby, the doctor said you can go home today? Glad, I'm tired of being here "I take care of administration first yes, you're ready" I nodded.


Bi Surti has brought me a change of clothes. Denim skirts and t-shirts with salur motifs. It seems bi Surti understands how I dress. Don't forget my ponytail hair. Adrian came back with the doctor who took care of me these days.


"Mir Meera is getting fresh"


"Thank you doctor, I can recover thanks to the doctor"


"On the will of God through me ma'am Meera. Pa Adrian remember my message yes. Ms. Meera is also the medicine do not forget in regular minun. Then I'm sorry, I have to check on another patient"


"Thank you doctor"


"Together, mariiii" The doctor left the room


"A ready? Come on, Indra's waiting ahead"


Mas Indra became our impromptu driver, bi Surti sat in the front seat, me and mas Adrian sat in the back seat. My husband is always with me, I was right about the good Adrian mas and can certainly make me happy, Tya was also right about the Adrian mas who only looked at one woman that was me. Me? I'm stupid. God only created one Adrian, thank God, you made this one Adrian my husband.


******


Whatever your code, no matter what your circumstances, no matter how big of a mistake you are, I will still accept you. Wh why? Since you're my wife, I want to take responsibility for you to the end.


Am I angry? Disappointed? Hate it? Answer YES. Besides being angry, disappointed and hateful to that jerk. I was also angry with myself, I should have been able to make Meera fall in love with me earlier. I believe Meera loves me, but that jerk just keeps shaking Meera's feelings at all costs. His love turned into an obsession that made him lose his mind.


What about Meera? Meera is also wrong, she lets the wrong taste keep growing. He continued to follow the current the jerk was making, up to the vortex that almost drowned him. Desperation makes him drown, but God has a plan, God lifts him to the surface and gives him a chance to fix everything.


*Three months later


"Assalamualaikum, I'm home" two days after coming home from the hospital, I asked Meera to stay with me for a while, but every weekend I always accompany Meera. I will bring Meera and settle in Surabaya once the new house is completed later.


"Waalaikumsalam dear, early in the morning came?" I kissed her right away, take this as the answer to your question, I miss you so much. Meera returned my kiss


"This mama, just interrupt"


"I'll go to the room first" Meera shyly


"Look, my wife is ashamed of my mom"


"You guys who don't know the place, it's been there after Meera keep breakfast"


"Every boss" didn't forget I had a soft kiss on this woman's forehead who raised me.


I saw Meera sitting on the bed, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment earlier. I laid her body down slowly, and continued the kiss. Until the neck soft sigh came out of his lips, a gentle massage alternately I gave to two mounds belonging to Meera. Scrumptious sighs were getting heard, all of a sudden.


Tok tok tok tok


"Hey you two, be friendly later just down breakfast" I rubbed my face rough


"Yes maaa"


"You're a bitch"


"That's your mama"


"Aahhhh right it's my mama, you go down first. I have to calm little brother down first" I ruffled my hair in frustration.


After little sister calmed down, I joined the others for breakfast


"Well, not yet at breakfast?"


"We're waiting for you mas"


"Oh so. Then let's eat, I'm here"


After breakfast, Meera and I spent some time in the backyard. Tell each other daily activities including me who came here earlier than usual, I want to spend a little longer, because later tonight I have to return to Jakarta to complete some important documents.


"Mas I'll be with you tonight"


"don't baby, we never know what that jerk will do after yesterday's incident, I don't want you to do anything"


"sorry, my mother"


"it's okay baby, we go in yuk, my head hurts"


"are you sick? I'll get the medicine" Meera was about to move but I held her hand


"no medicine needed, just continue on" I played my eyebrows


"you pervert. Let's continue" my smile widened