
After enjoying their trip in Paris, they finally returned to their home country.
Arrive there at 11:00 local time, at noon this Saturday. They still have one day to do what they want.
Fla's hand still holds Morgan's friendly hand, with the other hand still holding the suitcase he dragged along the way. He did not want to release Morgan, because he felt powerless to be far from Morgan.
“You want lunch first, no?” morgan asked softly, Fla nodded while smiling faintly hearing him.
“Yes already, we stopped by for a while to eat,” said Morgan, Fla did not make a sound and could only nod lightly to hear it.
They came out of the airport, and immediately headed towards the taxi car that was waiting for them in front of the entrance.
They immediately slide towards their home, with Fla slumbering in Morgan's arms.
‘Yah .. not so lunch, deh!’ morgan's inner self, who couldn't bear to wake Fla.
From the front, the smiling driver looked at Morgan and Fla.
“Romantis once, Sir. You guys just got married, huh?” the driver asked, making Morgan laugh.
“We were married 5 years ago, Sir.” Morgan said what it was, about them.
The driver was shocked, “Wah, it's been a while too yes, sir! Although it's been a long time, but still looks friendly,” he said a little teasing Morgan.
“Yes, maybe because you don't have children yet, so it looks friendly,” said Morgan, the driver was a little concerned about Morgan.
“Oh, I'm sorry, sir. Hopefully it will be quickly given a momongan,” he said, making Morgan smile to hear it.
After traveling for almost 2 hours, they arrived at their residence. Morgan did not take Fla to eat, because he did not have the heart to wake Fla who had been very sound asleep.
The car stopped, right in front of Morgan's yard.
“It's arrived, Mr.”
Morgan took out a few pieces of money, then gave them to the driver.
“This, Sir. Return take aja,” said Morgan, making the driver who heard it to be very sumringah.
“Thank you, Mister!” he said with great excitement, making Morgan shake his head while smiling.
Morgan held Fla in front, with the driver helping him to lift two large suitcases.
Morgan's steps stopped, because it turned out that on the doorstep of his house, there was already Ara waiting for him.
His smile instantly faded, his face cynical looking towards Ara.
“Where are you put, Mister?” asked the driver, Morgan's attention was slightly distracted.
“Here, it's okay, Sir.”
“Good, Mr.” The driver placed the suitcase near the entrance of the house.
“Thank you yes, sir,” Morgan said kindly.
“Good, thank you back. Excuse me first, Mr.”
Ara glared in annoyance, until it felt like her eyeballs had almost popped out entirely. Morgan did not understand, what Ara's view meant to him.
“Why are you here?” morgan asked coldly, trying to be indifferent to Ara.
Ara upset, “You why not turn on the phone while there, huh? I was waiting for you, but you didn't call me. Now, go home you carry her in front of me!” snapped, Morgan glared annoyedly at Ara's harsh words like that before him.
“Ra, I'm tired. I want to rest. Can't ya, you discuss this later?” said Morgan, who tried to make Ara understand their circumstances.
Hearing the noise, Fla woke up from her sleep. However, he did not wake up and open his eyes. He can only listen to them talk while listening to the situation.
“Can't! It's nice for you honeymooners, have fun there, while I'm here restless waiting for news from you!” snapped Ara, Morgan was getting confused just having to say it to Ara.
For the first time, Morgan ventured to make Ara aware of her position.
“Ra, we have nothing to do. I'm still Fla's legal husband, and you have no right to interfere in anything with our relationship. You have no right 24 hours to know where I am, you have no right to enter my house without permission. You also do not have the right to be rude and rude with my wife!” said Morgan, trying to make Ara understand their current position.
Morgan's expression had at least shocked Ara. He couldn't accept it, even though everything Morgan said was true.
Ara was not ready to accept the fact that she was just a bully from her sister's household.
“What did you say, Gan? I have no right? I am your future wife! I deserve your control where, just who, do what, I want to know everything about you!” snapped Ara, Morgan increasingly looked at her with a pushy look.
“You can't treat me like a doll, Ra! I will not accept it, because I also have my own responsibilities and household!” snapped Morgan, with a long anger rising.
Ara had only first seen Morgan angry like this before her. Usually, he never gets angry, even though Ara always says rudely and yells at him.
In disbelief, Ara looked at him deeply, “You snapped at me, Gan?” he asked, Morgan let out a long sigh, feeling very annoyed by the situation that cornered him.
“Already Ra, I'm tired. I just got home and just got home. Don't bother me now,” he said giving Ara a warning.
Morgan opened the door to his house, then stuffed the suitcase with Fla in his arms. Ara couldn't believe it, because Morgan would tell her that.
This time, Ara really can't control Morgan anymore.
“Could not do dong, Gan—”
The door closed hard enough, making Ara stop and could only vent her frustration at the door.
“Morgan!” peekik Ara, while banging on the door of the Morgan residence.
It was all for nothing, Morgan did not open the door at all. He locked the door and headed straight for their room.
Slowly, Morgan laid down Fla's body very carefully, so that he did not wake up and did not disturb his sleep. However, it had absolutely no effect, because Fla who had indeed been awake since they fought in front of the house.
Fla's eyes opened, Morgan was rather surprised to see him. Their gaze momentarily stared at each other, making Morgan somewhat awkward with this state of affairs.
“You didn't sleep?” morgan asked, Fla shook his head.
“So woke up to the sound of someone screaming,” said Fla, Morgan sighed longly.
“I don't know if Ara is here,” Morgan muttered in a slightly sad tone, Fla could only smile at her.