In a room with light brown wall paint, Keenan was waiting for Jasmine who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror. The man was neatly dressed in a black tuxedo suit combined with a navy blue tie and combed his hair with a haircut style. .he tried a new hairstyle and it still made him look handso.
"Are you going to take care of Keyra's boutique every day during Keyra's honeymoon?" Keenan asked as he got out of bed and walked over to Jasmine on the dressing table chair.
"Yeah, I'll just keep an eye on the employees while I'm writing," replied Jasmine as she brushed her hair which was getting longer to her waist. She is already very beautiful wearing a pink knee-length dress with sleeves that are not too closed.
Keenan grabbed a lock of Jasmine's hair then stroked it, kissed it, slowly bent down, and embraced her from behind. "Keyra and Aaron are going on their honeymoon to Paris. Don't you want to go there too?" he asked then.
"No, I don't want to spend too much money just for a vacation abroad. We just haven't visited many beautiful places in Indonesia," explained Jasmine.
"Then, let's go on vacation to tourist attractions in Indonesia," said Keenan then kissed Jasmine on the cheek.
Jasmine sighed then got up from the chair and turned to face Keenan who smiled with raised eyebrows. She fixes her husband's unkempt tie, saying, "We're already on our honeymoon, we don't need another honeymoon. You just focus on helping daddy in the office."
"That's right, sotis we go on vacation or you co with if I have business abroad," Keenan replied with a smile.
Jasmine rubbed Keenan's tuxedo against his chest, then leaned her head back. "I'm sleepy, weak."
"Then you don't have to go, you just stay at ho," said Keenan, looking down at his wife worriedly.
Jasmine shook her head. "No, I have to keep my promise to Keyra. I'll just rest there, coincidentally there is also a special room for Keyra."
"Erm." Keenan looked up at the ceiling. "This afternoon I will co to the boutique to accompany you," he said then.
"No need, you just keep working because I will rest there...I'm also not sure if you go there I can rest in peace," said Jasmine with an amused smile squeezing Keenan's manhood. Ah, she's good at teasing her husband.
Jasmine walked over to the table near the bed and grabbed the small bag she always carried and slung it over her shoulder. "Let's go, I want to have breakfast outside," she said with a smile so sweet.
Keenan walked over to Jasmine and imdiately grabbed her hand. He walked out of the room holding his wife's hand.
Jasmine and Keenan walk down the stairs leading to the ground floor which is the living room which is furnished with modern and luxurious furniture. A sofa complete with a table, tv, decorative wardrobe, wedding photos attached to the brownish wall, and various other wall decorations.
Currently, Keenan and Jasmine are already living in the luxurious house that Wildan bought as their wedding present. Although initially, Keenan refused because he could afford to buy his own house, he still wanted to accept his father-in-law's gift because Jasmine didn't want to disappoint her father.
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Aaron drives the car at high speed to the hospital where his mother is being treated for a ntal disorder. He was with Keyra, who had been silent for a while looking at the view of the skyscrapers from behind the car window.
"Divorce ," said Keyra, breaking the silence in the car.
"I won't," Aaron replied with emphasis, his eyes glaring at the road and accelerating the car. "I will never divorce you because I will keep you with !"
"Why? There's no point in getting married if you just want to make suffer! The purpose of marriage is to make each other happy and accept each other, not for a grudge and hurt!" Keyra dared to protest, her breath caught glancing at Aaron who was accelerating his car. She surrendered if she would be hard by her husband.
"Why is that? My only goal is to hurt you!"
"Stop and let down. I don't want to be a slave to your sick people!" Keyra shouted with a groan.
Aaron beca increasingly emotional and imdiately pulled his car to the side of the road and stopped suddenly until Keyra was shaken. He stared hatefully at his wife who protested too much while he was focused on driving.
"Can't you just shut up and obey? I'm sick of seeing your spoiled face always asking to be obeyed!"
"If you are sick of seeing , then just divorce and you won't see this face you hate!" Keyra exclaid with teary eyes looking at Aaron, who used to always praise her beauty, now hates her.
"No! I won't. Since I would be happy to see you cry, that's what I will always do!" Aaron asserted so ferociously. "Now shut up and prepare yourself to et my mother!"
Keyra did not want to obey Aaron's call. She imdiately opened the car and was about to get out, but Aaron imdiately reached out and pulled Keyra's hair roughly until she looked up in pain.
"DON'T GET OUT! If you don't obey , I will spread the word about us having sex before marriage and your parents will be very embarrassed!" Aaron threatened as he continued to grip Keyra's hair.
"Aaron, let go!" Keyra exclaid while wincing in pain holding her hair.
"Shut the door again!" cried Aaron.
Not wanting to continue in pain, Keyra closed the car door again and tried to remain calm.
Aaron released his grip on Keyra's hair so violently that his wife almost hit the car door.
"Aghh...." Keyra scread while holding her head which was in pain.
Aaron imdiately drove his car back at high speed. Keyra could only surrender and again she cried because of her husband's rudeness which she never expected.
Until a few monts, the newlyweds traveled to the hospital in silence. Occasionally glance at each other curtly and if they accidentally stare at each other they will look away. Uh, they're like sworn enemies instead.
Arriving at the hospital, Aaron asked Keyra to get out of the car and walk towards the entrance, holding her hand. He took his wife to et the caretaker of patients who have ntal disorders in a magnificent hospital that is dominated by bluish-white paint.
"I want to see my mother," Aaron exclaid with a friendly smile.
"She is relaxing in the garden, please if you want to et her, but don't make her rember her past or she will get angry," explained the hospital manager, who was a middle-aged woman who wore a white hijab that matched the color of her dical coat.
"Okay."
Aaron imdiately took Keyra to the hospital garden through the side door not far from where he was standing. he still held tightly to his wife's hand until they arrived in front of the garden which looked quite spacious and there were lots of patients playing with the nurses watching.
Keyra felt her heart beating fast, pounding, and was afraid to see the many patients with ntal disorders there.. This is the first ti entering a ntal hospital.
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