The Power Of Love
Dion

Their days are so beautiful, Al never limits every Ajeng job.

Now that Al has given up his job at Ajeng's place, he has returned to focus

with company. He deliberately opened a branch in Malang to make it easier

her job. Whenever there is a meal affair the core company supervisor will

coming to Al to Malang.

Since Bara learned that Ajeng was married to Al, Bara was seen to keep his distance from Ajeng, it was always Ajeng understand, everything needed a process to

can go back to how it was.

Actually Ajeng's job does not require him to always come to the office, they

giving freedom to Ajeng to complete his work anywhere. They will only come to the office once a week, or once every two weeks

submit the design results as requested by the company and the rest he

will oversee the production process.

“Why smile yourself looking at your phone, what's in there?” Ask Al when

he saw his wife smiling at herself with her phone.

Al who had just come from the bathroom immediately approached his sitting wife

facing outside. The afternoon view like this is so beautiful to see from the balcony of his room.

“Mas ..., these kids are talking about reuni!” said Ajeng to her husband with a face full of hope, hoping to hear the word reuni her husband will understand his meaning.

“Reoni?” al asked as he hugged his wife's body, kissing her unraveling hair.

“Iya .., uponi SMA!” ajeng replied while looking back, trying to reach out to her husband's face.

“What should we attend?” al asked again as if he was not interested in his wife's words.

“What can it be?” Ajeng asked back, she wanted to come but was not sure if her husband would allow her to remember how possessive her husband was.

“Sure!” al replied steadily instantly making Ajeng surprised. After she finished with her shock she immediately smiled and turned her body to face her husband, draping her arms around his neck.

“Ye ....!” Ajeng smiled in excitement, she reflexively kissed her husband. But just as he was about to pull his lips, Al suddenly pressed Ajeng's nape until the kiss continued into a hot kiss.

After a long time they kissed, Al released Ajeng's lips. She smiled back at her husband.

"Why look at me like that? Just found out that your husband is so handsome?" al was proud. Again, the winger smiled.

"Darling ...., I'm even afraid that you're smiling like that, it's usually a big jute!"

“Thank you my mas, Aldevaro Kenzie!” said Ajeng suddenly, making Al fixated.

"Kok his expression even that's mas?" tanya Ajeng.

“Iya my dear ..., Diajeng kartika!” Al replied as Ajeng finished with his smile.

They finally prepare everything for their return, they plan to return home for one month, Ajeng has asked permission for the company to send the design results via email only.

This morning they were really getting ready to go home. Ajeng can't wait to meet his family. Since college he has rarely come home, especially when he

having started work, she only came home at her brother's wedding.

“Mas ..., where do we go home? At home parents mas Al what at home parents

Ajeng?” Ajeng asked as they were already in the middle of the journey. Previously

they have not negotiated about this, but actually Ajeng is very

want if they're going home.

“As far as you go, follow me!”

“If to Ajeng's parents' house, mas object no?”

Ajeng was so happy to hear her husband's answer, he quickly landed

kiss her on the cheek of her husband who is focused on driving.

“Still!”

They also throughout the journey do not stop talking to each other the word romantic, which

more often, of course, Al. ajeng only compensates for it.

“You buy souvenirs for neighbors, sama ibuk father?” Ask Al when he gets to the store

big, kind of self-service. If they enter the village, they will find it difficult to find

self-service.

“Iya mas ..., the pump is still here!”

This is the nearest town from Ajeng village. A small town that became the center

people shopping from various neighboring districts will come here.

The market is also quite large when compared to the existing market in the city

Blitar is still a big market here.

They entered a supermarket, picked up some biscuits and groceries like sugar

and oil. Some employees petrified them into stuffing groceries

that's pretty much in their car.

After finishing shopping, Al immediately pay his groceries to the cashier. Subsequent to

done with his business shopping, they immediately went back on

the journey. Fifteen minutes later they arrived at Ajeng's house. Al is already

very memorized by the ins and outs of Ajeng village because it was before

knowing Ajeng al has often played to the village of ajeng.

Finally their car has entered the yard of Ajeng's parents' house. As soon as it came down, the house had already undergone many changes, it was already bigger.

“This is true same father's house mother, how to be gini, when is the renovation? Last time

I came home not gini, when mbak Diah married not this big!”

“Like?”

“This was the work of Al?”

“Not me completely .., but only a small part, her husband Diah

at most. Dika said, her husband Diah is very rich!”

“Mas Al ..., start deh ..., do not need banding-banding it dong. Mas Al said the wealth belongs to Allah ..!”

“Astagfirullah ..., mas khilaf!”

“Ya already mas .., we tap the door yes!”

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