The Wasted Bride

The honeymoon 2

The next day Attalaric took Arwaa for a walk where she wanted him. The destinations they have chosen are Toronto Botanical Gardens and Ripley's Aquarium of Canada. Oh, more precisely what Arwaa has chosen because Attalaric wants to spoil his beloved wife.

The reason Arwaa chose the Toronto Botanical Gardens is the same as the reason other women love flowers. There Arwaa and Attalaric both enjoy the beauty of the flowers in that place. They also enter several cafes that have different concepts and try each special dish.

Arwaa looks even more excited when they finally get to visit Ripley's Aquarium of Canada. Honestly, Arwaa really likes marine life which he thinks is very mysterious because there are still many unidentified marine populations.

Even had thought of wanting to become an oceanographer, but what would be said he has thalasophobia or excessive fear of the deep ocean, or lakes and rivers that do not look basic. Even Arwaa can not ride a ship because she will immediately experience a panic attack due to excessive fear of the sea. So Arwaa can only see sea life yes only from the place he is now visiting with his halal lover.

A happy smile never disappeared from Attalaric's handsome face every time he heard the stories told his wife. Unfortunately, Attalaric previously planned to invite Arwaa to a romantic dinner on a Cruise Ship recommended by a friend.

Be finally Attalaric racked his brain looking for the right place to surprise a romantic dinner for his special lady. Until finally she displayed a small grin when she finally got the idea, making Arwaa turn and look at her husband's strange look.

"Why are you?" Arwaa's question made Attalaric a little bearded in shock. But immediately he controlled his expression to keep looking cool in front of his wife.

"It's nothing, baby. I'm just happy again."

Attalaric smiled calmly then stole a short kiss on the edge of Arwaa's lips to make his wife immediately look left and right to make sure no one saw what her husband had done.

"Maaas, don't do that again in a public place. Shame," sulked Arwaa pouted.

"No man ko," leisurely Attalaric hugged his wife tightly, "Maaas..."

"Someone saw it!"

"Where? Who?" Attalaric pretended to look left-right looking for the person his wife meant.

"No fish to see," annoyed Arwaa increasingly makes Attalaric anxious against him so that her husband even continues to tease Arwaa because it happened to be in the trough where they saw the fish while there was no one but the two of them.

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Love is the way I tell you about you, the way I follow your steps, and the way I smile, when I look at your beautiful face.

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"Don't my eyes be closed like this?"

"Yes dong dear. Let's have a surprise."

"But what if I fall? Can't see this way."

"You take it easy, my love. Enough you keep holding on to Mas's hand, then everything will be fine because Mas will take care of you," said Attalaric calmed his wife who began to be uncomfortable because of the blindfold he wore.

Arwaa herself wanted to refuse when her husband asked her to wear blindfolds from the hotel, even when they left for her destination.

"If it's not closed, you'll know the road we're on. There will be no surprise, dear" he said.

Just be Arwaa manut, and follow the orders of the husband. Whether she wanted to be taken to where she was by Attalaric, she was clear enough to believe that her husband would always look after her.

"Okay, we're here..."

"Till Mas?" Tanya Arwaa fumbled around her as soon as they had reached a place making Attalaric chuckle little to see the goldenness of his beloved.

"Yes. After counting to 3, you can open the blindfold."

"elright. One... Two... Threeaa! Ayoo open!"

Slowly Arwaa began to open her blindfold. He blinked his eyes for a moment, adjusting his eyes to the light around him.

Arwaa immediately covered her mouth with her hands as soon as she saw the stunning scenery in the CN Tower which is the tallest tower in the world with a height of 533 meters from the ground.

The panorama presented really makes Arwaa's heart rustle. With romantic fine dining available, jazz music that spoils the ear. Coupled with the figure of a man who has always been a do'a every night who has now truly become his halal lover who always continues to keep and love himself sincerely.

"Surprise!!"

Attalaric approached Arwaa with both hands still hidden behind his back. He touched Arwaa's cheek after he gave a kiss and Attalaric knelt down and pulled out a beautiful flower with a box of red velvet.

"Dude..." Lirih Arwaa's.

His eyes began to dew. The first time she could feel so loved and cherished by the man who consecrated her husband. Not like before.

Instantly Arwaa shook her head so that she no longer remembered her past because at this time in front of her there was a man who always looked at her lovingly, even long before he was aware of himself.

"Receive this beautiful flower that is like you dear. So beautiful, beautiful, and fragrant. Same with this ring I gave you."

Attalaric rose after Arwaa took her bouquet of roses. So Attalaric can pair the ring on the wife's ring finger.

"Mas doesn't have to bother doing this," she wiped her tears that started to flow.

"No dear. I don't have the trouble to prepare everything related to you. I do this purely because I love you and want to make you happy."

Attalaric brought Arwaa into his arms. His wife began to sob.

At once Arwaa shook her head and looked into her husband's eyes.

"Like. Very like. It's just that I feel like this is all a dream. Can't believe it's like there's a husband who sincerely loves me."

Attalaric smiled gently and gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.

"This is not at all my dear's dream because the truth is that your husband is here. Hugged yourself."

"Thank you..."

"No dear. Thank you for taking care of yourself and your heart all this time. Although many men expect you out there, it is Mas who eventually becomes the owner of your heart."

They looked at each other long. Dive into each other's netra. Enjoy the light of love that radiates from each other's eyes.

"I love you Mas" said Arwaa on her tiptoes and stole a short kiss on her lips to make her husband smile happily.

"Mas loves you very much too, dear."

If only it wasn't in a public place. Attalaric must have been the lips ranum the wife. But immediately he awakened himself and tamed the heat that slowly began to run through the body. Don't let him lose focus. Right now he just wants a romantic dinner with Arwaa. And talk about future plans with his beloved wife.

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Attalaric wiped the lip of his wife. Look at him full of love.

They had just finished enjoying the special dishes provided by the chef there.

"Thank you."

Arwaa displaying a gentle smile makes Attalaric smile too because of the warmth that runs through the heart once he sees the beautiful smile of the wife.

""hhhhhh! It's okay, baby. You desire all this beautiful things." [You deserve all this beauty]

"That right Baby, what do you want after this?"

Arwaa chuckles a little in response to the husband's question which she finds funny.

"Mas I am your wife, and you are my Imam now and forever. So I'll always follow your decision."

Attalaric rubbed his wife's cheek gently.

"Mas wants to take you back to Jakarta baby. Mas would love to be able to provide a complete family for Hanna" Attalaric said.

"But I won't force you. Moreover, you are also still studying here, baby. I'll always respect your decision as long as it's a good thing."

"Inshaallah I will accept Mas's decision if Mas does want it. Especially if you think of Hanna, wouldn't it be better if I went with Mas to Jakarta? I also want to take care of Mas and Hanna. Feel the love of my husband and son. Besides, if it's about college, in Jakarta there are also many universities, or maybe if Mas wants, I can stop studying."

"No, baby no."

Attalaric. Grabbing and holding Arwaa's hands tightly.

"You deserve it. They do not forbid you to continue your education. Then what if you move with Mas to Jakarta and continue your studies there? So that Mas can always take care of you up close."

Arwaa nodded, "Inshaallah if it is Mas's decision, I will obey it."

Attalaric smiled happily and brought his wife's hand near his mouth and kissed her, "Thank you my prayerful wife. Hanna would be very happy to see the arrival of her mother and also inshaallah her sister's candidate," said Attalaric mengerling his eyes mischievously making Arwaa's cheeks become as red as tomatoes.

"I-inshaallah Mas if Allah wills. I miss Hanna too."

"Yes, that's why we have to keep trying to give sister to Hanna."

"Pulse... I-iya Mas."

Attalaric chuckled amusedly at Arwaa who lowered her face in shame.

"A lot of yes."

"Eh?"

"Eleven!!"

Arwaa lifted her head and looked at her husband in disbelief, "Maaaas..."

"Haha..."

Attalaric's laughter broke but soon he fell silent and looked at his wife with love.

"Mas loves you my bidad."

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