
The sound of Mas Bastian's motor.
Krekks!
Then the door opened.
"Mas, are you home?" I walked over to my husband who had just come home, out of nowhere.
My husband did not answer my question. He even threw himself into the room. I kiss Arka's forehead, which is still in my sling.
"I'm sorry, Daddy, honey? Maybe Papa's tired." I looked at my baby's face. Usually Mas Bastian always kiss Arka upon his return home.
Kususui Arka, and then I put him to bed. After that I approached Mas Bastian who was busy playing mobile phones. I stared at the clock on the table showing it at 10 p.m.
"Mas, where did it come from? Just got home at this hour?" I sat next to my husband who was lying on the bed.
Bastian didn't say anything at all. His eyes were busy staring at the five-inch flat object.
"Mas, still angry?" I laid my body beside his body. "Mass?"
I tilt my body. I took a cell phone out of my husband's hand. Intentionally to distract him. I put the phone on the bedside table. Then I reached for his palm and then I kissed the back of my husband's hand.
"Mas .. believe me! I did not do what the Goddess accused me of. I'm sure this is just slander, Mas. If Mas still doesn't believe me, let me ask you for proof of the Goddess' accusation. Anyway, I never chatted WA with Dewi's husband. Just have contacts, no! If you are still silent. Let me see him tomorrow!" my speech.
My husband's eyes were sharpened, staring at me. "Don't! I-I mean, no need. Let it be .. I don't care about that. Forget that!" Sounds weird in the ears. This morning, he left very angry. Why is it so easy for my husband to forget that.
"Mas, believe me?" I turned my husband's face to look at me. Our faces are now only five centimeters away.
For a moment he was silent, then asked back, "What about you? Do you trust me completely?"
There was a strange light in my eyes. I feel like there is something that makes my heart fret. However, I tried to get rid of the lingering in my mind. "I trust you completely, Mom."
The cup! One soft kiss landed on my forehead.
"Thank you .." he said. Then hugged me tightly.
It felt sad in my heart to instantly disappear instantly. I put my face in his arms. Feel the romance that is almost torn by emotion. Our hands clenched each other. The warmth flowed on the cold night.
For a moment he was silent, letting go of his embrace, looking at me deeper. A sweet smile was drawn on her sensual lips. "My greatest hope now is to see my bidadar and my little hero happy."
I'm recapturing my husband's burly body tighter than ever. Melody mesra playing ria in my heart. The sadness and sadness today seemed to disappear, gone. The ordeal that almost plagued my household, just crashed. I think I'm relieved.
The cup! Not a kiss on the forehead. Our lips are intertwined. Shaking the same love as before is back. Our eyes closed on each other, enjoying the sensation of romance of two lovebirds who had just made up.
So romantic tonight, accompanied by specks of sky water that began to fall. The warmth is on a cold night.
"Guard ..eakk .... "
The sound of Arka's crying stopped us. We also look at each other funny. Arka woke up at a bad time.
"It seems you're not the only one who wants my warm embrace. Arka too." Ledek my husband, then flicked my nose using his index finger. Mas Bastian slightly chuckled looking at my annoyed face.
"What the hell, Mas!" I smiled shyly. I think there's more time tonight that we'll spend together. And I almost forgot, that now we are not just the two of us, but the three of us with Arka. Our beloved baby. Our greatest hope is in you, my dear child.
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