FOLLOW IN DESTINY

51. Your job is to take care of him

"So in first, Bima mas" Arini received a cardboard containing her husband's personal belongings when she opened the door for Bima and her husband who came home together from the office.

Bima smiled small.

"I'll just go home, Rin. It's afternoon. Oya, when did you come here?" Bima asked Arini's father who used to be his superior directly when in the force.

"Maybe the day before our departure, mas" Arini placed her husband's belongings on the living room table.

"Mas Bima's..." Arini looked into the yard to make sure her husband was still talking to the RT complex sir who happened to pass by.

"What's wrong?" Bima also threw a glance towards Ahmad.

"Well, remember Irma?"

Bima spontaneously froze. The look on her face was shocked looking at Arini in wonder.

"Where do you know about that girl?"

Arini laughed without a sound.

"Mother who told me. Do you want to know where Irma is?"

Bima seemed to throw a rough breath and put the items he carried near the sofa.

"I don't need to know that name. I go home first" Bima sauntered to get out

"Relatedly, you don't want to know? or Bima's prestige to find out?"

Bima stopped her steps hearing Arini's sentence.

The author knew that name was one that had once reigned in his heart. 🤣🤣🤣

In the past, yaaa long ago when still in the army. Irma Suryani is one of the trainers in her unit who holds the rank of Letda. The only woman who makes Bima fall in love and can't switch. Unfortunately, Letda Irma refused Bima's love because she still wanted to continue her career. That was one of the reasons why Bimasena resigned from the army at the time.

"Please let me know if you have arrived in Jakarta. I need to" Bima then stepped without looking again. Arini laughed sneering at the back of Bima.

"Basic.refrigerator" Arini said softly as she lifted her husband's belongings into the study.

"Who do you call a refrigerator?" ahmad's voice shocked Arini. Arini gave a small smile towards her husband who was looking at her questioningly.

"Assistant brother" Arini is honest and does not want to cause misunderstandings.

"Hmmm..." Ahmad muttered not wanting to respond.

Arini smiled a little. Her husband's spoiled attitude lately is very excessive. Ahmad's face rests on his wife's shoulders.

"Your hair smells good, baby. What shampoo are you wearing?"

"Wear a pregnant shampoo, bang" joked Arini who was responded with a bite by her husband on Arini's shoulder.

"Awww.iiih, brother. Sick" Arini pouted with her husband's naughty act. Ahmad laughed seductively at his wife.

"Later tonight we go for a walk..." Ahmad is now dealing with his wife. He kissed his wife's forehead for a moment.

"Tumben walked out" Arini looked at her husband unsure.

"Ck. You always didn't believe in my kindness. Last streets of our city before tomorrow and the day after tomorrow we're ready to go"

"alright. Good idea too. Maybe in a new place I will miss the city in my own country" Arini laid her body on the bed. Ahmad followed his wife lying down while staring at the ceiling of the room.

Ahmad grabbed his wife's hand and held it warmly. Arini returned the hand of her husband.

"Darling, you don't have to be afraid. New York is Papa's birthplace. There are also many papa families and there are some who marry Indonesian people. There is an Indonesian society, we can blend in there to eliminate the longing for food or art in our country" Ahmad assured his wife.

"However I've never been that far apart from mom and dad, bang. But I inshaAllah do not worry that brother will always be with me?"

"Calm down. Mom and Dad would visit us there"

"Father and mother?" Arini lay sideways shifting her position to look at the handsome face of her husband freely.

"That's their hometown. Whenever you want, you will be there. For the next few months papa will accompany mas Bima run the company I left behind. Later if your pregnancy is a bit big, then I will return to Indonesia to occasionally go down to the company and fill the lecture schedule at XX campus"

Ahmad gently stroked Arini's flat stomach. Arini smiled amusedly and happily.

"Your job is to look after him and accompany me. If you're bored, say nothing. There are a lot of things you can do later there"

"Is your cute niece still there?" Arini recalled the cute blue-eyed face that had appeared on the phone screen while making a video call.

"His name is Ibra, dear" Ahmad kissed his wife's lips. "He moved to Queensland. We can visit there later"

Arini smiled happily. At least he doesn't feel too lonely in a city as big as New York.

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