Remember Me, My Husband!

Remember Me, My Husband!
Please Trust Me!



Maysha blinked her eyes repeatedly. Her lick lashes move funny. It seems that he has not realized what is happening and is where he is at the moment. 


The woman pulled the blanket, turned her body and went on to sleep. A demeanor that felt extremely adorable in Arlan's eyes. 


Unable to bear, Arlan hugged and kissed her cheek again until Maysha was disturbed. His brown eyes were back open. This time it was followed by the movement of his hand that rubbed his eyes. As if to make sure that he is not dreaming. 


“Aaa!” Maysha immediately screamed as her consciousness returned completely. His body that had originally collapsed was now sitting down while hugging the blanket. There was still a surprised and confused look there. “You?” 


Arlan really wanted to blow up his sober laughter. “Hai, Honey,” he said, accompanied by a smile. 


“What are you doing here, Mas?” A questioning look directed Maysha to her husband. He always locked the door before going to sleep. “How can you get into my room?” 


“I can do anything to be alone with you.” 


That frontal sentence made Maysha gawk. It didn't occur to him if Arlan could sneak into the room, while his parents' house was strictly guarded. Besides that his father and younger siblings couldn't possibly be that easy to allow Arlan to enter his room.


Until when there is a small shock in the room. Maysha was hysterical and screamed in fear, making Arlan immediately embrace her. Arlan knew Maysha had been traumatized by earthquake-like shocks since childhood. There was a bad experience during his childhood.


“What was that earthquake?” she was timid while leaning against her husband's chest. 


“Not, Darling. It wasn't an earthquake.” 


"Continue what? This room was swaying."


Arlan pursed his lips to hold back the laughter. Maysha really doesn't realize anything. "Let's make both of them. His magnitude must be even more terrifying!"


"Huh?"


In that instant Maysha only realized she was not in her room, but in a foreign place. A small room with a very luxurious design. 


“This is where?” tanyakanya. 


“On board.” 


Maysha looked up to look at the figure who was hugging her. This opportunity was not wasted Arlan to kiss his forehead. 


Maysha who is still between believing and not believing has not been able to say anything. He still remembers going into his own room last night to sleep. Then why is it that so woke up could be on the plane with Arlan? 


“But how can I be here?” 


“I kidnapped you from dad's house.” 


Maysha is back. 


“After I came to pick you up well but your father and sisters got in the way.” 


Slowly Maysha took off her hug. Still looked surprised and confused. Look over here and there, then peek out the window. Sure enough, they were on a private jet. The view down there is very pleasing to the eye. 


“Ki-we're going to where?” Maysha hesitated asking. 


“To your dream city.” Arlan reviewed the smile. “I want to invite you to repeat the plan that was delayed three years ago.” 


I don't know why Maysha's eyeballs suddenly flooded with clear liquid. Three years ago touring Turkey was once the most beautiful plan of his life. Visiting the city of Cappadocia and riding a hot air balloon is like a dream that will never come true when Arlan disappears. 


“Who about Laura?” 


“I'm done with Laura. Now he's being held accountable for all his crimes.” 


“Means?” 


“But she is pregnant.” 


“It's none of my business,” replied Arlan casually. “Again she was pregnant with someone else asking for responsibility for others.” 


Spontaneous eyeball Maysha back glared. Trying to digest every sentence Arlan said. “Means?” 


“Laura got pregnant with another man and set me up. She paid Mami Gina to do all this.” Arlan told me everything. Starting from when he slowly remembers the past, to travel out of town to investigate all. Maysha could hardly believe what she was hearing. Everything feels impossible. 


“What does it mean that you remember me?” 


“Not just you, but everything. I remember who Arlan Alviano was. I remember all the crazy things I ever did to get you. I once beat up Rio. I also remember your father tested me once but I instead read the law.” 


The more tears flowed from Maysha's pair of eyes. Arlan clasped his hand tightly. 


“I'm sorry, Bee. That day I should have listened to you not to leave. I should have been home with you. But I ignored it instead and we ended up separated.” 


Maysha lost the word. His feelings were mixed, between sad and happy. Happy that Arlan has remembered herself. However, sad and disappointed because in reality Arlan had come into contact with another woman. 


“Honey, you will forgive me and start all over again?” 


Instead of answering, Maysha pushed her husband's chest. Then grabbed a pillow and threw it into Arlan's body in a row. 


“But before that I will punish you first! How dare you sleep with another woman.” 


Aran jumped to hear Maysha's scream. He only tried to resist Maysha's attack with both hands. Right now Maysha looks more like a raging lioness. 


“That question I can explain!” 


“You explain what? That you slept with Laura? You know how hurt I was to see her come out of the room wearing lingerie?”


“Sya, I could have sworn never once slept with Laura. In that room I slept in a chair.” 


However, Arlan's explanation was not directly swallowed raw by Maysha. However, Maysha is just an ordinary woman who has jealousy. Especially if you have to share your husband with another woman. 


“But that morning you took a shower together with him.” Maysha threw everything she could at Arlan. He who was usually very gentle towards Arlan now seemed fierce.


“Which one?” 


“Two days you go home. That time I went to the room and brought you breakfast!” 


Arlan's memory immediately led to the events of that morning. He can still remember even though he is disguised. 


“Yeah, just like you I've never had a bath together let alone with other people.” 


“But that time—” 


“I shower first, Yes! Not a shower together. Laura did follow to the bathroom but I went straight out.” 


Arlan grabbed the pillow Maysha used to beat her. Throw it in any direction. He then grabbed Maysha's arms and pushed her to lie down. Arlan instantly positioned himself on top of Maysha's body. Lock it tight when wanting to rebel. 


“Please, trust me, Bee!” Arlan looked into Maysha's eyes deeply, then whispered softly, “Pithecanthropus Erectus can only wake up with you.” 


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