My Leader Is My Love
New Home

We were forced to move out of that apartment, because of the endless terror. After the survey to the place my friend showed us, we agreed to stay there. End of village, outskirts of Jakarta.

A simple house with four rooms in it, consisting of a living room, bedroom, cooking room plus dining room, and bathroom. Even though we are not used to it in a tight spot, we must get used to it in order for us to be out of Albert's terror.

People around the house are also very friendly. They welcomed us warmly. One of them even brought food as a sign of introduction. Her name is Miss Rina.

I'm excited to clean up the house today. Mas Luki returned to work, although the distance between his home and office was further, we were still happy, at least free from terror in the apartment yesterday.

Hendra and Hendri, who had stepped on for a year, began to actively walk to and fro. I'm so overwhelmed to take care of them.

Mas Bayu said there is no need to cook or wash if I am tired, the important thing is that the child is taken care of. I just agree. I'm used to being busy and can't see a messy house.

While waiting to play, I wipe the table chair, cupboard, sideboard until the bathroom I clean. Understandably this house has been empty for a year without residents, so a lot of dust and outside plants outside the house grow unkempt.

It's been hours I've been going around cleaning the house. Just cook it. The wall clock shows the number 11 noon.

Geez I forgot not yet cooked, the only way yes message online, because the contents of my kuljad are also empty hopping has not had time to shop at the vegetable maker. Said Mrs Rina the greengrocer passing by a little afternoon. Maybe I was busy cleaning up the house earlier, so don't shop.

Click half an hour later my order arrived. I'll take it and pay the cost. Rice menu, sambel, lalapan plus my favorite fried goldfish.

I immediately gobbled up the food on the table with no leftovers. "Water s..u" must be fully charged. Having two babies makes me hungry fast and has to be a big portion. My husband already knows about this, so he's quiet if I eat out of my habit.

It's 12 noon, it's hot. The twins were fussy and I took them to sit in the little garden behind the house.

The view behind the house is beautiful. Our house located on the outskirts of a small hill adds to the beautiful scenery there.

And the thickets of trees and bushes that look green accompanied by a breeze make me feel at home for a long time there.

"Hallo my baby...your pakabar?"

"Pa.. Pa.. Pa..." (They chuckled calling his papa)

"Well, baby.. Guess where we are? " (i turned my camera around the park)

" Where is that, how do you know?" (he was curious to see the object behind us)

"After the house, Mas. I again ngadem ma our baby." (i deliberately show off to my husband, to quickly go home).

"O yeah, I think I should go home soon."

" OK.. I'll wait, baby...mmuuah! "

I ended the video call with my husband. The twins were sitting on the floor playing tree branches. When you want to take a selfie, you hear the knock on the door from the living room. I rushed in to open the door.

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curious about the next story?

who would have thought of Lisa's guests in broad daylight huh, whether it's Miss Rina's neighbor or..

look forward to the next episode ...

sweet greetings from the author "Tri asih"