Wedding Sunscreen

Part 87 ~ Wedding Sunscreen

After all the offenders had left one by one, Harun finally brought Haura to the second floor where the house they would live in while in the shophouse.

The eyes of the two-bodied woman were perfectly rounded with her mouth open looking at a very beautiful and unique room. Every woman wants it when she sees it.

The bedroom is not too spacious, but the dressing room is very comfortable so we want to linger in there.

The table forms a chocolate donut located in the middle of the dressing room, under which there are drawers to store safety pins, snails, socks to tie and interiors for both.

On the side of the room there is a large wardrobe of Haura's own, on the left side there is a special Harun's clothes.

Next to it was a bag and a few greetings for both. It is certain that some items will not be touched, especially Haura the type of woman who if she is comfortable on one item she will wear it continuously.

Back to discuss the house, the kitchen that is right next to the TV channel is very comfortable in view of the eyes despite its minimalist size. Maybe Haura will be more at home in the shophouse than their real home.

"This is too much Mas" said Haura, after realizing that she had just been lulled by her husband's wealth.

"It's no exaggeration for a wingless angel like you" whispered Aaron hugging Haura from behind who was still staring at the kitchen. His chin was resting on his wife's shoulder. "Mother's happy?"

Haura nodded. "Banget mas, this room feels very comfortable even though it is too excessive for the size of a birthday gift."

"Just enjoy it without thinking about the others Haura. If I don't spend my money on you, then who's that money for, hm?"

Haura belied, Aaron began to boast about his wealth.

"Mas has registered your donut business to several applications for sale online, so be prepared to be busy dear. You will no longer interfere in this endeavor, work to your means, hire all the people you need." Still hugging Haura from behind.

The man closed his eyes when a swab was felt in his head. "My son is lucky to have a father like you, Mas. May our attitude always be like this. Always open up if there's any fault with each other."

"Surely Dear."

"Sleep, today doesn't work, does it?"

Aaron nodded, immediately releasing his embrace. The man walked into the room without asking much as he was completely sleepy after being made to stay up late by Haura and their future child.

Whenever he would close his eyes, Haura would wake up just to hear Aaron's voice. Unfortunately, Haura often wakes up at inopportune times.

Actually, Aaron was a little emotional, but tried to dampen it because he knew Haura could not do that intentionally, let alone torture himself to sleep deprivation like now.

Aaron closed his eyes and easily flew into dreamland. It was a beautiful dream that seemed to see a very bright future.

The future after Haura gave birth and they had a very handsome first son.

However, suddenly the dream turned gripping as time seemed to play out when Haura gave birth.

Suddenly Aaron opened his eyes with a hunting breath. "No, it was just a dream. Sleeping flowers will not be real" murmured Aaron. Cold sweat soaked the man's body.

Aaron hurriedly moved from the bed to coincide Haura had just come out of the bathroom using only a towel. The woman was surprised instead of playing while being hugged with Aaron's trembling body.

"Mas why?"

"Mas it's okay, Ra, I just want to hold you for a little longer. Never go far from the mas, let alone near a flower" whispered Aaron.

"flower? Why can't it? Flowers are so beautiful to enjoy."

"Not for now, Ra. Flowers aren't a good thing for you, they're fucking bearers." Aaron shook his head.

In the man's dream, the cause of him losing Haura was due to a flower that came out of nowhere.