I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

gold stamp

The day is getting noon...

Delia was talking to some expensive bags on her tablet screen.

"Which good?"

"Yummmm....?" World thinks. "Everything's good. I'm so confused, maybe this one." Designating the tiger motif.

Delia smiled lightly. "Ckckl... Sister-in-law, your taste is really very bad huh. Times like this are good."

"Then this one..." Pointing at the other, with more striking motifs.

"God... Gee whiz... Brother's taste is really like aunty, huh? It is very ugly.it is not wrong if your previous appearance is very bad. Lucky for you to marry Devan, who must have taught you many things. One of them gives you an understanding so you know how to look" she sibir laughed.

Kunia smiled as she prepared her hand.

Plethoraac...

"Aaaaaa... Why did you hit me again?" rubbed his head that was snatched by Kunia.

"That's what Devano taught me, and I'll pass it on to you. I'm good, right? You can practice it again on your husband later, on your first night." Bunia turns half her lips, cynical.

"Not sane–"

"Yes... It's not sane I'm also thanks to your brother."

Delia shook her head, still rubbing her head.

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It was getting late, it was time for him to go home. In a moment, Devan must have contacted him.

Kuni pulled her phone out of the bag. And only realized that from then on he did not turn on his phone.

Duh... Devan called me no from earlier?

press the power button long enough. And when the phone was on he was surprised, the photo on the front screen was a photo of Devan with a very handsome pose. Kunia chuckles.

"Narcissistic baseline. Why did I just see this picture" he murmured.

Tiiiii. A short message came in from someone by the name of my perfect husband.

He smiled again, "when did I change his name? You know, he must've hijacked my phone last night."

Devano: "Have you found anything new? I deliberately changed and put my photo on the main screen. So that you'll always remember me, and won't dare to contact the other guy with your phone."

Who would want to contact me? Besides You? –The world of head bobbles.

Tiiiiii. One more message came in. Following a string of other chat messages. Also some missed calls from Devano.

"His spending is a long time.I have to call my husband as soon as possible." Hurry to press the call button, but have not had time for the thumb to stick. Devano contacted him first.

📞 "Should I slam your phone first?"

"Hei– what the hell. You're exaggerating... I accidentally turned off my phone. Sorry dear."

The rough sound on the other side made Kunia move from the sofa. Especially when you hear the door open.

"Wait for me to come out for a while, to be clear." Dunia lowered her phone to the chest. Greeting Secretary Erik who was standing at the door, because he understood this is the time when Kunia will come home.

then stepped politely past Secretary Erik and continued his chat with his husband via cell phone.

Erik saw Delia was asleep again. The food on the table is over. Along with the cure.

Kunia made Delia eat and take medicine regularly. He also admitted Delia's condition was fine. All because of the positive aura that Kunia brought to her daughter.

He no longer even questioned his mother, or complained of paralysis of her legs. Secretary Erik smiled gratefully, looking at all those good things.

Erik's gaze then shifted on the sofa in the corner of the room, he found a Kunia bag left there.

Sorry Lili, I'm tired of playing this game. I want it to end, let the son of Hari get his due.

Erik opened the bag, thought again for a moment and put the ring in it, and closed it again.

I hope the steps I took were right.

I am ready for all the consequences.

Erik sighed, looking at Delia's body. He felt, maybe if he stopped all this his life would be much calmer.

As for his affairs with Lili to be the last thing. After all, he had slightly forgotten the ring for now. Due to his work piling up.

***

The warm night after a day of activity made the couple lie down while exchanging stories.

Discussing what they did today at home only in Kunia and Devano...

the house is quiet and comfortable because there is no one other than those who inhabit the house at night, while the household assistants if the night occupies a special house behind this main house.

There was relief on Devan's face, when he heard Delia was allowed to go home today.

"He's gonna be happy to be home."

"So he was upset because he knew we didn't live in the main house. And he said he wanted to visit our house tomorrow."

Devan smiles. He kissed Kunia's forehead.

"You must be tired, yeah. A day taking care of Delia. Not to mention facing his war."

"Not really, he's tame now." Kunia chuckles.

Devan laughed and then fell silent again.

"Darling, why have you been looking so grim lately? Did I make a mistake?"

"No dear... Tomorrow she's coming home, she said she wanted to meet me and tell me something."

World's silent. Thinking also, what kind of thing did the woman want to convey.

Kunia touched the husband's cheek. "Come to–"

"I can't look him in the face. Especially after knowing she's not my mother."

"You can definitely deal with it. I have something soon."

Kuni put away for a moment the hand that was on her waist. Then get out of that bed. Grabbing his bag, and again approaching Devan who is already in his sitting position.

"I bought something for you." Kunia eagerly reached into her Bag Pouch. "Well, where are you?"

Looking around, he didn't find it at all. "Don't be left behind?"

"What did you buy?"

"Hour hand... for a moment, it is impossible to miss." Dunia flipped the bag out all the contents, and one of them was a little mental about Devan's hand.

Dev's eyes widened. He did not believe what he saw, an object that was now near his hand was the object he had been looking for his existence all along. Suddenly it was in front of my eyes.

Shaking, he grabbed the Ring, lifting it slowly to the extent of his eyes.

"I– this is your ring, right? Why suddenly?" The world that was looking at it was confused itself, especially at this time Devan slowly opened the jewel.

Then pecked with facial expressions that he could not guess at all the contents of his mind.

The net has started to river, nanar looking at the gold stamp.