Picking up Sorry My Wife
Go home to the new house

Two hours on the air now everything has arrived at Halim airport perdana kesuma Jakarta. The car that picked them up was parked there.

Kezia walked ahead of Dimas who also walked behind him. The face was always smiling when he saw the wife was still flat on him.

Dimas knew because that was Kezia's habit of being angry and sulking at him. Dimas knew who his wife was.

Eager to hug and pinch the cheek that was currently flat without that expression. But he did not dare.

Again and again Dimas did not want to make Kezia more angry with him.

They were all escorted to the hotel where the reswption event was held. The guests had already blown up that afternoon.

Dimas and Kezia were immediately led to their bridal room where the MUA were waiting for both of them.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the reception was held. Kezia drew a forced smile as some of his old friends came to congratulate him on his marriage.

Dimas remains as usual. A sweet smile when the guests congratulate him and pray for his wedding.

The afternoon gets more crowded with invited guests. The show was so festive to look. Kezia kept showing his cheerful face to the guests and Dimas was grateful for that.

They are always praised and seduced by their friends and associates.

The reception went according to plan because Kezia did not go to Kalimantan because he did not get permission from Dimas.

The two families could breathe with relief at this moment. In the future, they will not interfere in the problems of Dimas and Kezia.

Because Dimas had forbidden them all to persuade Kezia again. Let it all be his business.

Because everything that has been set will not change and move. Dimas was sure of that.

At eleven o'clock in thirty nights Jakarta time, the event was just finished. Twin sister Mama Diana just left for the airport again.

They went home that night to London. Kezia's family stayed at the hotel. But not with Kezia, Dimas and Papa Rian.

The three just went home to Dimas' new home in Jakarta as well. This one-year-old house was purchased.

Arriving at the new house, Kezia pegged in place. Papa Rian, who knows that Kezia is uncomfortable, soon approaches his daughter-in-law and embraces her to enter their new home.

"Come in. This house was bought for you by Dimas a year ago. Do not feel if you are not needed and considered here. Papa and Dimas need you. Papa won't tell you to forgive Dimas immediately. Papa wouldn't do that. It all depends on you. It's just that, papa please, you don't leave the life of your only Son. Dimas is different from other lads, son. It looks strong from the outside but is so fragile from the inside."

"If you want time, he will give it. But one papa's pinta. Don't be angry with him for too long. Because Papa doesn't guarantee that he'll live after this until you leave him, son. Papa please.. Consider this well. You know better what Papa's son looks like, hem?" he said to Kezia who made his favorite son-in-law stunned for quite a long time.

"Rest. Your room is at the end of there. Dimas in the middle and Papa here!"

The deg!

Kezia turned to Papa Rian. He smiled, "Rest. Papa should also rest. Understandably old. So this body is a little unpleasant if taken for a walk!" he said with a laugh.

Kezia just smiled faintly. His mind is still in the dark at the moment.

"What does Papa mean by saying that my room is at the end? Are we not in the room?"