Buying Wife

Buying Wife
part#55



"What do you want?" ask when we have breakfast. "I take it, you sit down."


I stepped in to see the food a little far away. Yes, breakfast at the hotel is now taken by the waiter there. We just point to what we want.


"I'm toast don't use anything. Vegetable salad with omelette."


"Drink?"


"Tea sweet angel."


"Yes, sit there. I'll get it."


"It's okay, Mom. I'll take it myself. It can be."


"Don't. Afraid of cape, you sit down."


"Yes already. It's okay, is it?"


"Yes, iaaang. It's okay." he whispered while kissing my forehead fatigued. Then rub my head.


All right, as a good wife, I'm reckoning. Walked leaving him towards the chair.


Not long after, he brought a plate. Just one. A one?


My husband only smiled when he saw me looking at him in wonder.


"Why just one plate? where's the Mas?"


"Later in anterin. This ... for you first."


"Owh, yeah."


He pulled back the plate containing my ordered food as I was about to pick it up.


"Loh, why? how to be pulled again."


"You play HP again, continue. Let me take a bribe."


I was a little awkward when he was doing that. Is he insinuating me?


"I'm serious, you can play HP. Let me do it" he said with complete confidence.


I opened my mouth and then he bribed me who was back playing HP. Apparently, after my food ran out, he asked for a change to feed. The difference is, I play HP just to look at social media, while he works. Ouchh.


"Don't beleaguered, Mas." Like a mother who feeds her child. I wiped the corners of his lips and chin that were exposed to food. While he is still focused on his work.


"Mas, would you like to have breakfast?" I asked as soon as the fried rice on the plate ran out. He shook his head.


Aldo is still focused and impressed. I spoke at length, he just said 'yes' or 'oh' and only nodded occasionally. I'm not sure if he really heard or not what I said.


Uh! if there were someone else here, I would rather approach one of them and chat with that person. Too bad, it's so quiet here. It's just me and Aldo and a couple of guys in hotel uniforms.


Wait for. Isn't this too weird? wasn't it when I was in this hotel that a lot of people passed by. That means I'm not alone here. But why has no one come for breakfast, but this is enough lunch for breakfast time.


"Mas. Mum ...."


Aldo was silent and focused on his phone. I shook his arm. He just saw me.


"Why baby?"


"Udah, yuk. We're going to the room."


"Why go to the room?" tanyanya flirty. She teases me.


"Isa. Ngapa-ngapain. We've been here a long time. Pegels. Lullabies."


"By sleeping or ditiduโ€“"


I'm smothering his mouth. Otherwise, he'll make my face burn again.


"Mas! I'm a club, use a fork!" i glare. He just chuckles.


"Come, Mas. Do not be late here. To the room, yuuuk." I sulked. Pulling his arm so he would stand up from his chair.


"Yes, yeah. No patience with this bride."


I'm funny when he always says that can make me like a ripe tomato that will eventually rot. Sebal!


We walked by dragging him whose path was like intentionally in a weight-constant. His body leaned backwards.


As soon as the elevator doors opened, we entered. We're just the two of us, again. Aldo's body suddenly limp and concentrate his weight on me. Weight.


"Baby, berattt!" Aldo just shut up. Intentionally made me feel heavy.


"Mas. Which really, really, really. You are tall, heavy. Well me?"


"Biarin," he said like a drunken tone.


What can I do. I dragged him into the room. My shoulder began to hurt as it held its right chin against the bone. Linus.


When the key to the room opened, I hadn't seen it all, I felt something was different from the smell. Fragrant.


Justright. Once inside, the room decor has changed. I'm shocked. Afraid of getting into the room wrong. Ah, it feels impossible. The key fits, really.


In a very confused situation, Aldo pulled my body, then hugged me from behind.


"Thank you for being my wife. Accompanying me to fight for papi's blessing." Aldo whispered in the ear.


My eyes still have trouble blinking. Look at a bouquet of flowers with very, very large red sheets of money. Beds that have been sprinkled with red rose petals form the heart.


Candles and flowers adorn every corner of the room.


Bags, shoes and clothes of Muslims are very beautiful, stored with a beautiful order in the middle of the room. Even with two blue boxes that open, large enough that there is a set of beautiful jewelry in it.


"This is all what, my dear?" I can finally make a sound.


"It's nothing. It's just a little bit of a shock for my wife."


"But, Mas. This is so overkill."


"For me this is less. It's nothing. In fact, later I'll make more of this to give you a gift."


"Mas, no need to bother. With you loving me, that's enough."


Aldo turned my body. Our eyes are looking at.


"Honey .. I'm just grateful and want to give my best for you. I'm really happy for the relationship we've come so far. Thank you for believing in me."


Sincerity is very clearly visible in its clear net.


No more power to hold back my tears. In my husband's arms, I shed all these happy tears.


"Thank you, Mum. Thank you ...."


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