Married to Mr. Duda
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...~Happy Reading~...

Adnan Bimantara's

The day I was waiting for finally arrived. Without feeling like we have had a long-distance relationship for a year. It's okay, I don't want to over-strain her. But I also always monitor his whereabouts.

Nasya Andira, a name I always call every night I go to sleep. Wishing that dream would be present to accompany my night. Today, he will return to Indonesia. By the time I got the notification that her plane was leaving today I was very excited to meet her.

As long as we were in a long distance relationship, he always banned me whenever he wanted to catch up with her. She did not want her concentration to be disturbed because our arrival would end up making her cry again like when she left.

Remembering that moment, I wanted to laugh. She kept crying along the way to the airport and also on the plane kept crying. Not only Nasya who cried, but my two children also joined in crying do not want to part with their future mother.

The day we went through was hard at first. Moreover, my two children are very lost, but slowly and surely we can make peace to be patient. We are not separated forever. But go to meet again. Nasya said, he wanted to feel an unstoppable longing, and sure enough when he arrived at the airport he immediately hugged my two children so tightly.

Honestly, I am so jealous of Ryan and Ryan. I also want to be hugged, because I miss my girl so much. But I don't want to look so cute, anyway why should I be jealous of my own son. I also sighed violently underarms watching them cuddle like Teletubbies, I chose to walk to pick up the suitcase Nasya left behind.

In order to welcome Ryan and Ryanas arms, Nasya leaves her suitcase behind. True, my future wife is getting adorable and irritating. But I love her so much, so much and I can't wait for our wedding day.

Eight years I was a widower, I don't need to be clear you guys must have understood what I mean.

I walked up to Nasya when I saw the girl looking confused and looking for me, and suddenly I hugged her from behind.

“Finding me hem?” I asked whispering in her ear. I saw his face flushed red he lowered his head, and I'm sure he must be blushing. Oh my God, so adorable.

After the meeting, we headed for the car. As usual, Ryan and Ryana will sit in the back, and Nasya will be in the front. Finally after a long time, there is a front seat that occupies other than Yoga.

As I pointed my car towards my housing, it turned out that Nasya refused and shook her head.

“Why?” ask me to frown.

“The reason is not to go home to Adnan. To my old kosan huh? Before we got married, Nasya did not want to stay with Adnan first,” he said slowly maybe afraid to make me offended.

“Yaahhh!” There was a disappointed sound coming from the back seat, but I smiled and nodded my head.

“You don't want to stay here? All right,” said I smiled, then immediately turn the steering wheel towards somewhere.

...~To be continuous.......