The End of the Wing Miss
Will You Spend the Rest of Your Life With Me?

Kei pulled over the glossy double cabin car from Uncle Sam's country. After turning off the engine, his gaze shifted on the passenger seat next to him.

His wife, Naya, is still asleep in her sleep. Bringing her legs up onto the chair, the beautiful girl coiled up with the two palms fused together and made a cushion on her chubby cheeks.

Kei smiled slightly as he shook his head. Several times Kei saw the wife's sleeping style is always like that when on the car, but still looks adorable in his eyes.

Slowly Kei's hands stretched out, touching the girl's pure white face. His thumb moved following a pair of neatly curved black eyebrows.

Kei's thumb continues to move around, switching to long, pliable feathers that fuse together as a pair of eyelids that also clench intact.

The thumb of the adult man was getting along mischievously, after a brief stop at the top of the wife's tiny nose, now getting down, to then dock on a pair of rose petals that looked slightly wet.

Kei will only bring his face closer when Naya who starts to pucker, wriggles and slowly opens her eyes.

Kei suddenly rewinded his body, moving away like a thief who had almost been caught red-handed.

Grazing repeatedly, Naya tried to adjust her eyes to the surrounding light. Sayup pounding waves stop at his hearing. The sea?

The beautiful girl immediately opened her eyes. In front of him lay a blue sea with ripples of waves chasing each other to greet the shoreline.

Naya immediately turned her eyes to the man beside her who was staring at her with a warm glare.

"Where are we now? Where are we again?" Naya slightly narrowed her eyes while circulating her gaze at the surrounding atmosphere.

There are many vehicles on their right and left sides, both four-wheeled and two-wheeled. While behind them also heard the roar of motorized vehicles. Naya narrowed her eyes.

Kei, who saw the face of his wife, widened his smile.

"Please guess, where is it? I'm sure if Nay finds out, Nay will ..." Kei deliberately cut off his sentence, waiting for the reaction of the wife.

Not caring for Kei who was still sitting behind the steering wheel, Naya immediately opened the door beside her seat.

Kei who saw this, smiled again as he also opened the door beside him, got down and stepped slowly around the car, heading towards the direction of the wife.

Descending immediately, Naya re-scanned the surroundings. The open ocean in front, to the left of their parking lot, stands a magnificent mosque with beautiful ornaments, white.

Across the mosque, and bounded by sea water, there was a small hill not too high with its feet touching the beach.

Naya rounded her eyes perfectly as her vision caught a piece of writing up there.

"Angt ... Are you kidding me?!" Naya exclaimed without concern for the people around her who were beginning to notice them.

A sense of joy, joy and disbelief had fused in the sound waves that cried out perfectly. Padang, I am here!!!

"Oh, no! Honey, you haven't used ..." Kei immediately pushed back his little girl's body into the car without continuing his sentence.

Naya was still agape with her mouth half-open when she felt her body sitting back in the car seat.

The girl only realized what happened when her facial skin was cool when the sea breeze hit her without any obstructions.

Sontak Naya touched his face. With his eyes rounded intact, his hands immediately carried out countless attacks on Kei's stomach, arms and whatever body parts he could reach.

Kei who did not have time to dodge, can only resigned when feeling a little pain and heat lodged in some parts of his muscular body.

"Udah ... Dong, dear. Yes, Brother apologized for opening the niqab Nay without permission. Sorry, huh?" Kei let out his welding style with his innocent pretentious face.

Naya begins to stop her attack, but her eyes are still rounded with conical lips.

Kei shook his head with a stifled smile.

"Please, don't tease you here, baby ..." Kei whispered a little, trying to tease the wife with his naughty wink.

"Iisshhh, what the hell?" Naya turned her face and threw her gaze to her right side. His lips slightly clucked.

Then the girl's hand moved skillfully reassembling the niqab that Kei had opened when he was fast asleep.

After finishing with her niqab, Naya immediately got back down from the car. Kei who was leaning on the side of the car, floated his warm smile. His hand stretched out, grabbed his girl's left hand and then grasped it tightly.

"There is still about forty minutes left before Azan Dzuhur, dear mo lunch first or we go straight to ..."

"No! Nay wants to play at the beach!" Without waiting for Kei's reply, Naya had already moved first. Half-running, the girl went down the large rocks arranged in such a way, jutting towards the sea.

"Darling, wait! You used to use this ..." Kei brandished a wide knit hat he had taken from the back seat.

Kei smiled with his head shaken a few times. Then the long and wide steps also move following the direction the wife is going.

In front of Kei, Naya was already at the edge of the rock array, standing facing the open ocean. His hands are free.

Getting closer, Kei can see the pair of jelly eyes clenched and opened, a beautiful blink refracting the mood of the owner.

Kei felt his left chest. There was a smooth thump hammering there, beating a little faster than usual with a matching rhythm. Blissfully.

Kei smiled, touching softly without a word Naya's arms were still stretched loose. Slowly Kei put the knit hat still in his hand on the wife's head.

Feeling the husband's touch on his arms and head, Naya turned her head. Staring at Kei more carefully, his lips then spoke softly with a voice that disappeared arising in the sea breeze.

Kei smiled, nodding faintly as his hand gently pulled the wife to sit on the rocks.

A few moments both dissolved in the beauty before them. Occasionally Kei is seen talking while pointing to the middle of the sea. Naya who sat down with a cross-legged position looks enthusiastic to listen to all that was said by the husband.

Enjoying quality time, they like not caring about the sun of the city of Padang which is burning hot.

Kei and Naya had just moved from the beach when the sound of Dzuhur prayers from several mosques around Sahut said that the city and the ripples of waves that swept the shore.

A few moments later the husband and wife pair slashed in a long prostration with other worshipers in the mosque which was right on the beach.

Naya was just about to step towards the exit of the mosque when her hand was firmly held by a large hand that directly hit her.

Naya. Seen Kei smiling gently with a deep look.

The girl frowned. She had intended to wait for her husband at the level of the mosque facing the highway in front of her.

Without a word of rebuttal, although his head was full of various questions, Naya followed Kei's hands towards the front of the mosque room, where the male worshipers were.

The two stopped right at the mosque's mihrab, a niche jutting inward, where the imam led the congregation's prayers.

Naya further knitted her brows. His eyes looked around him. The shaf room of the man's congregation was indeed empty. There are only one or two people still doing the prayer, maybe the sunnah prayer.

Kei sat down and gently pulled the wife to follow him sitting in front of him. Look at him so gently.

With a smile that could not be separated from his lips, Kei spoke softly without disconnecting his eyes from Naya.

"Honey, I would like to talk something to you. There's something you want to tell Nay."

"Yes ...?" Naya waited with a full thump of questions. What's up?

Kei was silent for a moment. Inhaling more oxygen supply to help his breathing that felt began to narrow.

"Darling ... Brother does not know for sure, if dear can forgive brother. But as you said, you will wait until when - if time, too." Kei kept silent again, pausing his sentence.

"Honey, you will still wait for that time, because ... I want to spend the rest of my life with my dear brother. Forever." Kei looked at Naya more and more deeply.

"Darling, will you spend the rest of your life with me?"

Naya. He came back as if he had forgotten to breathe. His lips were cuddled by the gugu that was present.

Not only once two in the alpha characters, that's all that the beautiful daughter-in-law of Puan Sri Latifah can do.

Grabbing both of Naya's delicate hands, Kei then grasped them tightly, as if to reassure the girl through his warm grasp.

Naya was still speechless as Kei let go of one hand, took out and took out something from inside his pants pocket.

Naya again blinked her eyes when she saw a diamond ring that was in Kei's hand.

"Darling ... Will you?" Kei was still waiting, but this time was not alone. Dozens of eyes had circled them. I don't know since when.

"Tarimo se lah, Uni."

"Thank you brother dong."

"Thank you."

"Come, take it."

All of those voices seemed to be a suggestion that was being supportive, supportive ... Not only for Kei, but also for Naya.

The girl still blinked with an expression that looked a little funny yet always adorable to a Kei Hasan.

The man gasped as his eyes caught Naya's faint nod with tightly shut eyes.

"Honey ...? Really? Baby willing?!" Kei slightly exclaimed to reassure his sight.

Still without a word, the girl nodded. This time it was a little stronger to convince the adult man before him.

"But, in one condition!"

"The condition? A condition? What condition?" Kei, who was preparing to hug his wife, stopped doing the action.

"Begging Nay kindly to Mrs Sri Latifah!"

"What?!!"

...*****...

To be continued

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