I'm Always Wrong In Your Eyes
part 23 Departure from Dina to Dubai

I'm Always Wrong in Your Eyes

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One week after our wedding, the letters and other files for our stay in Dubai were finally completed.

We also plan to leave in three days.

We also started to pack. I brought with me the Sust Ina to live with me in Dubai. Because, he will help me to take care of Galang, Gilang and also Aisya.

While bi Jum and Pak Somad remain the guardians of the house in the Elite area. Every year we will return to Indonesia. David, Wais' personal driver

stay with us to Dubai.

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The expected day has arrived. We also immediately went to the airport. We took Bang Wira with us and his wife and two children. Isha and her husband.

I really don't understand the prosuder at the airport. Wais said, we boarded his private plane. Pantesan, when we were on the plane, it was just us, no one else was coming. Hhmmm, basic, I am a village.

When the plane was about to take off, my head was dizzy and wanted to vomit. I couldn't even hold back the thing that wanted to come out of my mouth.

Hoek... I finally vomited on the spot. I'm so embarrassed, lucky it's a private plane. So it was just us and the two flight attendants.

The flight attendant immediately cleaned my seat. I immediately moved, and immediately changed my dirty clothes.

After cleaning myself, I returned to a neater seat. Seeing that I had finished changing clothes, Wais immediately asked me to lie on his lap.

In his massage of the head and the nape of my neck, to reduce nausea. I finally fell asleep in his lap.

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I woke up when my stomach was hungry.

"Bi, I'm hungry." I woke him up.

I saw everyone else sleeping. Maybe they are sleepy, I thought.

"For a moment, baby" he said.

Wais also walked to the back, the same as I headed to the toilet of this plane. And back with the food I asked for.

Wais is an independent man. He didn't want to trouble someone, if he felt he could do it himself.

Wais then fed me. He was always romantic. I am so lucky and grateful to have it.

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After ten hours, we arrived in Dubai. And outside the airport, we were waiting for the waiters at the Merwais house. There were about four cars picking us up.

Each car is occupied by a family. While the other car, only specifically carrying goods.

Along the way to the house, I was so stunned to see the beauty of the city.

I endlessly praise the beauty of this city.

"Subhanallah... Abi, great." My eyes were wide open, my mouth was open. Lucky I was wearing a niqob, so Merwais didn't know my mouth was open.

"Later, Abi will take Mother around Dubai." she said with a smile.

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Before long, we finally entered a large courtyard. It looks like a house, not a house but exactly a Palace, decorated with a beautiful garden.

I didn't expect, to be able to enter the Palace like in the movies.

In front of the door of the palace house, stood the servants of the house. Wow, I feel like I'm in a movie.

As we got out of the car, came a man welcoming and hugging Wais.

"Assalam-o-alaikum-ease... Wais Bhai's. Kya haal hey?" ask the man.

"Waalaikum greetings... Cabayers. Thank goodness.me thek ho. Or ap?"

"Alhamdulillah... Bhaiya, me to." answered the man who turned out to be Kabir, his sister Merwais.

I don't understand what they're talking about. Let alone their language, even English I am not too good.

O, yes, I know that Kabir's sister Wais is just his name. Don't even meet, look at the picture I never did.

Wais introduced us.

"Assalam-o-alaikum-ease... Bhaabi." said Kabir to me.

I was confused, why I was called baw*i anyway. Wais then explained that Bhaabi means brother-in-law. I just said 'O'.

"Bi, how do I want to stay here, I don't understand the language" I whispered to Wais.

"Relax, Kabir can speak Indonesian" Wais told me.

"Sorry, Sister-in-law, I'm just a prank" he said, which made me want to squeeze his nose. Just like Wais' nose.

"Talk, this is my wife, Alicia. He's from Malaysia." Kabir introduced his wife.

I embraced and hugged his wife Kabir. I try to be the best for them. But, I don't feel a warm welcome from Alicia. Even with his haughty face, he still welcomed me.

Kabir has a four-year-old daughter, named Aleda. A beautiful, smart and polite child. With her toddler age, Aleda could respect older people. He warmly welcomed our arrival and immediately kissed little Aisya. Compared to his mother who looks arrogant.

After the introduction, we entered the palace. Yeah, I don't call it home, because it looks like a palace.

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Me and Wais occupied the main room which was on the first floor. Meanwhile, Kabir and his wife occupied a room on the second floor. Gilang, Galang and Sust Ina occupied the room next to ours. Aisya, sleep with me.

The other servants, drove my family to the guest room on the second floor. I don't know how many rooms there are in this palace. I don't want to bother thinking about it.

We will rest soon, because tomorrow there will be work to prepare for our wedding reception.

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