
Aretha seemed to be packing her things. His clothes, shoes and several collection books have been chosen one by one, which he will bring.
David seemed to help him put some of his book collection into a medium-sized box. David did not have the items he had to pack in the house, just a few clothes, as a change of clothes for a week stay at the house-in-law.
While Aretha was busy packing her clothes into the suitcase so painstakingly. He seemed to include some pieces of clothing that would be needed, when already living in a new place.
"Darling, are you done?" david asked when he had just finished his job.
"A little more, Mas," replied Aretha who was still focusing on the few pieces of clothing that were in front of her.
"Well, I'll take this to the car first" David said as he lifted two boxes of shoes and books. Aretha did not respond.
Aretha had finished her activities, right after David returned to her room. He seemed to have cut both suitcases. It was not just his clothes that were inside the suitcase, but some of David's clothes as well.
"I'm done, Mom!" aretha exclaimed as she looked up at David who was still standing a few feet from the doorway of the room.
"Here, let me take it," said David as he grabbed the two suitcases to bring him.
"It's okay, Mom?" ask Aretha a little.
"Why?" David looked astonished.
"It's heavy, Mas. Here, the other one let me take it!" aretha said as she would take the suitcase back from David's hand. However, David held him back.
"You trifling me?" david asked, as if he did not accept Aretha's words that seemed to underestimate his strength.
"It's not so, Mom!" upset Aretha. "Yes, already! You're the one who brought both!" he said as he walked past David, out of the room.
"What a wonder, so people are really emotional!" gerutu Aretha while continuing to walk towards the bottom floor.
However, David, who was following him at that time, could hear the words of his wife, but he was silent and did not comment.
They looked down the stairs one by one, Anton and Carmila were waiting down there.
After breakfast, David confidently expressed his desire to move immediately, to his in-laws. Despite their heavy hearts to release the princess, Anton and Carmila still fulfill the wishes of the daughter-in-law. However, his daughter was the responsibility of the man. They had to be willing wherever Aretha took her away.
"You're fine there, don't fight often" Carmila told the two.
"Yes, Mami," replied Aretha slightly frowning.
Not only her parents, Aretha also felt it was still very hard to leave the house, a house that had full of memories from childhood. Instantly the girl's eyes glazed over, not strong enough to withstand the grief.
"Why is it going to be this fast, son?" carmila asked as she held her daughter's shoulders.
"Later we will come here often, Mi," David replied. "I beg for permission to bring Aretha. However, we also have to learn to live independently" he added, for the second time David asked for permission.
"Here you go, Mi .. later your daughter even more spoiled," ledek Anton who immediately made Aretha gasp.
"Papi ... when am I spoiled?" ask Aretha grumbling.
"Every day is spoiled too" Anton replied teasingly.
"Ish .. a real lie, Papi." Aretha tried to brush it off, even though it was actually like that.
Aretha. It did not feel like his cheeks had turned red, as if he was embarrassed. He turned for a moment towards David, then refocused his gaze on the mother. David looked at his smile.
"Just remember mom's message. You're fine there, don't argue with your husband!" carmila recalled the message she had repeatedly said to her daughter. In fact, Aretha had almost forgotten how many times her mother had said that to her.
"Yes, Mi," said Aretha a little annoyed.
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David seems to be driving his car in the opposite direction to his apartment, making Aretha a little confused. All he knew was that David was going to take him to live in his apartment, but why did David suddenly cross that road, which was clearly the opposite direction.
"Why?" David is still focused.
"This isn't the direction to your apartment, is it? Where are we going first?" Aretha looked at the man beside her questioningly.
David looked at it for a moment. "You'll see" he said, publishing a smile.
There was nothing Aretha could do but nod obediently.
David continued to drive his car to cut the streets are a little busy with a variety of vehicles passing by. Luckily there was no traffic at that time.
David stopped his car in front of a minimalist house in a real estate housing not far from Aretha's parents.
Aretha still looked confused. He looked around, through the car window. A minimalist two-storey house with a two-meter-high fence gate towering in front of David's car.
David squeezed the car's claskson as if to code it. A security guard opened the gate and David's car entered the courtyard. David parked his car there, right in front of the garage of the car in the house.
"Mas, whose house is this?" aretha asked still astonished. "Why are we here?" he still wonders. However, David did not intend to respond.
At once Aretha circulated her gaze back toward the house building that was not far from her net range.
Minimalist house with a monochrome concept, which was caught by a pair of brown irises. Seen on the outside, right in front of the terrace of the house, there is a small garden, but enough to make the atmosphere of the house cool.
The house was not very luxurious and spacious, but it was still enough for a small family that had two or three children.
"Down, yuk!"
David's call instantly made Aretha, then turned to her. David ignored, the man immediately got out of the car, then asked the security guard to drop some of his luggage from the trunk.
A little confused, Aretha also came down from the car, then approached her husband who was standing in front of the car.
"Mas, whose house is this?" areta asked still astonished.
David looked at his wife. "You likey?"
Instead of answering, David asked back
"Yes, but whose house is this, Mas?"
"Home for us" answered David, causing Aretha to fall into disbelief. When did David prepare all that for her? Her thought.
"You're serious, Mum?" aretha asked as if she still could not believe it.
"Are there seriousness in my face?" ask David.
"Ah, no. I'm just a little confused by all this. I'm happy, Mas, thank you," Aretha said smiling happily.
Not about his home, but about a place not far from the home of his parents, also the campus where he studied. Previously, he had complained about the distance from David's apartment to his campus. Aretha was happy because David understood her desire not to stay away from her parents.
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