Forgive Me, Love

Forgive Me, Love
117. One hundred and seventeen



One week of time passed. The relationship between Boby and Novia is still the same. Boby is still trying to get close to Novia again. But Novia remains the same. She has not been able to open her heart to her husband.


Novia knew her attitude towards her husband was wrong. The great sin must have been for ignoring her husband. But her heart still ached and was disappointed considering her husband's behavior.


" I want to go back to Semarang" she said that afternoon to her husband.


Boby who heard feeling happy for sure. He had indeed long waited for Novia's invitation to return to their home. At least he could work again. And one more thing that made him happy. They will start their new home in Semarang later.


" right? Do you want to go back to Semarang? "


" hm. You said same mom. "


" okay, honey. I'm telling my mom now. "


Boby passed by to see his mother. After looking for his mother here and there he finally found the mother was in the back house chatting with bi Sumi.


" Ma." call Boby.


Bu Vera who was called looked up directly. Boby came closer to his mother.


" Boby wants to talk to me for a second. "


" What's up? Seems serious. "


Boby was sitting in front of the backyard.


" Gini ma's. Boby wants to ask permission from mom, want to take Novia with Athar back to Semarang. "


" ha? " Mum Vera and bi Sumi were shocked to hear Boby's words


" Why sudden? Does your wife want you to take her home? "


" Novia wants to ma. Our house in Semarang has been empty for too long."


" But Bob. Do you want to cook your own mama? " Mrs Vera started sulking.


" Mama was alone. Come on ma.." whine Boby.


" But...Mama is already common at home in your town. It was quiet that there was no crying Athar. "now the eyes of Bu Vera began to tear.


Boby hugged his mother. " Mama, mom says Boby can't be unemployed. If we stay here, Boby really so unemployed dong ma. ".


" You can take care of our family. My mom is old too. It was time for Mama to rest. "


" Who said my mom was old? Hem?" fashion Boby. " Mama is young. Still pretty. Still nimble. Even if you want to have another husband, you still deserve it. "


" ck! " Mum Vera clucked when she heard her son's words.


Boby allowed his mother to remarry. Even told me to. Origins with good men. But Vera always refused. She will always be faithful to her late husband. Boby's Papa.


" Lost beauty when you pout. Tuh, his wrinkles look. "tease Boby while pointing at the area under his mother's eyes.


Vera's mom pulled Boby's hand.


" That mama means, when are you going to take care of papa's business ? "


" Morrow ma. Tomorrow Boby promises to take care of it all. If the business that Boby founded in Semarang, there is already a 100% handle%. You know, Andre just couldn't. Because they are not architecture. "


" When is tomorrow? "


" Once again, Boby will look for talented young people who want to study majoring in architects, continue to be Boby gembleng. "


" Old dong..."


Vera silently seemed to think. A minute, two minutes, five minutes.


" Yes, yeah. Ja. "Mom Vera finally opened her voice.


" Thank you my beautiful mother. " Boby pecked at Bu Vera's cheek.


After getting permission from his mother, Boby immediately went back to the room and told Novia. Unexpectedly, Novia invited him home as soon as possible. Though Boby thought, still a week again Novia wants to go home. But it turns out, Novia invites tomorrow directly back to Semarang.


Boby immediately called his mother's assistant to find a plane ticket to Semarang for the next day. He also called Susi to clean the house, change the bed sheet and prepare everything to welcome the arrival of Athar and Novia.


That night Novia packed all her clothes, as well as Athar's clothes. Boby is packing some toys that his son likes.


By 9am, Novia, Boby, Athar had been well-dressed as they had to get to the airport. The plane they're about to board at 11 is already taking off. So they have to leave now considering the trip from home to the airport takes half an hour, not to mention if it is stuck.


Little drama happens when they say goodbye. Ms. Vera sobbed while hugging her only granddaughter.


" Ma, dong ma is already. We could miss this plane. "


" Athar here is the same oma. Let mama and papa you make again for their nemenin. "


Whats? Forgive my in-laws.


" Mama, as soon as possible we will be here again and mama. "now Novia spoke up. " If Athar lives here, how do you drink dong? Athar does not want formula milk. "


Apparently the talk of Novia is effective. Vera took off her arms on Athar's body. Then hand it over to Novia.


" Yes. Oma relented. Don't be naughty, granddaughter of oma." said Ms. Vera, kissing Athar's cheek.


" We set out yes ma. "part Novia while kissing the back of her in-laws hand, then kissing her right left cheek-in-law.


Boby did the same.


After the show hugged, they immediately entered the car and traveled to Soekarno-Hatta airport.


After an hour of travel, they arrived at the airport. The roads were so jammed that they could only get to the airport after an hour. Boby held Athar in his left hand. And his right hand pushed the suitcase. Other luggage has arrived at the airport first.


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At 12:30 the plane landed at Semarang airport. Athar fell asleep in his papa sling.


Remon had been waiting for them at the waiting area.


" Hello, boss. " Remon nodded his head at Boby. " Hello, boss. And hello boss's son. "change Remon greet Novia.


" Bang Re, Novia doesn't like to be called that. "


" Yes.hehehe..mbak..." Remon scratched his non-itchy head.


" Yes, let's go home, "take Boby.


" I want to go home to my mother" said Novia.


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