Gadaian Lingga Wife

50.Hock Wife

Like the promise of Lingga, he invites his wife to walk around the mall like other couples shopping according to their needs. Alin looked happy and happy even her sweet smile continued to be etched from her thin lips.

"Are you hungry?" Ask Linga.

"Yes, I'm thirsty too." Her words.

"I'm sorry I forgot to give you a drink."

" I'm not happy about it."

Finally they look for a place to eat in the mall, after finding a suitable place they immediately order food and drinks. Linga tries to be a good husband even the man is not ashamed when feeding his wife.

"Mas I can eat myself ashamed at seeing people." Alin whispered a little.

"Let them be, my wife, why do they think." Reply Lingga who is still feeding his wife.

After finishing eating Lingga immediately invited the wife to go home, because they had been around the city all day.

"Hows it? are you happy?" Zian asked who approached his sister in the room.

"Sweet brother and sister Lingga ngajak Alin wherever Alin wants."

"I'm sorry big brother lately is so busy." A man who is sorry.

"Alin knows brother, Alin also apologizes for being selfish Alin knows brother doesn't even have time to rest."

"What matters is that your healthy sister will also be healthy." Say it while stroking his sister's hair "Rest it."

Zian then came out of his sister's room, before long Lingga who had just finished bathing and changed clothes immediately invited his wife to rest.

"After you're healed can you ask for your rights as a wife?" Lingga asked suddenly so that made Alin's heart beat fast, because he never imagined that his husband would give him such a question.

Alin was still silent her beautiful eyes fixedly staring at the handsome face of her husband's "Don't it have to be so mas." Her speech was slow but still clearly heard in her husband's ears.

"Thank you, sleep you must be tired."

Linga kissed his wife's forehead while gently rubbing the wife's hair. Alin slept peacefully with his husband's arms. Lingga smiled looking at his wife's face, he gently rubbed Alin's face "I'm sorry my old pawnshop wife." Shrink her and kiss her wife's thin lips again. The phallus then hugged his wife and went straight to sleep.

The sun has shown its rays, Lingga and Alin are ready to go not to forget they invite his sister even Melly also come with them.

The car they were driving stopped right in the cemetery area, Lingga pushed his wife's wheelchair down the road that took them on the tomb to two of Alin and Zian's parents.

Linga and Zian look handsome by using all-black clothes in addition to sunglasses that adorn their faces.While Alin and Melly also look beautiful with a veil.

Alin and Zian placed one by one a bouquet of flowers on top of the heads of their parents.

"Well, this is Melly Zian's future wife." Connect Zian.

"Well prayers will be Alin from up there hopefully Alin will recover quickly so Alin can accompany brother married later."

Lingga holds both shoulders of his wife who is still sitting in a wheelchair "Mah pah Lingga promises will not hurt your daughter again, Lingga promises to make your daughter happy." Lingga Pronounced.

After finishing the pilgrimage they decided to go straight home. On the way home Alin just silently stared out the car glass.

"Why you?" Ask the Linga while driving.

"Not really." Answer it while smiling.

"Don't lie from now on you just shut up."

Zian and Melly are also curious about the situation of Alin who is in the front seat "You why?" Ask Zian.

"Alin is sad, brother." Saying with tears flowing "Sadly Linin never saw papah and mamah." Lirih.

Zian was just silent, the man was unable to answer his sister's speech his heart also hurt to hear her sister's speech. Melly clasped Zian's hands to encourage him as well as Lingga rubbed his wife's head to strengthen.

Arriving at the Lingga house immediately relaxes the body of the wife who now looks tired. Seeing the state of Alin who had begun to calm down he approached Zian and Melly.

"It's Alin's birthday soon." Said Lingga who just dropped his body weight.

"Gue knew even I had prepared a gift that would surely make him happy." Said Zian.

"What's that?" Ask Lingga curious.

" You want to know."

Melly could only shake her head looking at the two men before her.

"Is Alin still sad?"

"It's quiet." Replied Lingga while rubbing his face "It is like he always blames himself for the departure of both your parents."

Zian snorted "Gue had even tried to give understanding but that's how Alin still blamed himself."

Zian and Lingga could only massage his temples thinking about Alin's current state.

Lingga came back to his wife who was sleeping in the room while Zian drove Melly to go home.