
Their marriage is like any other normal wedding out there. Sometimes they eat together at home or choose outside with their three children. Asti woke up this morning because she would serve food for breakfast for her husband and his children.
Yudha blinked both eyes she looked to her side but, no longer finding the whereabouts of his wife.
"Asti where? What time is it?" He muttered as he glanced towards the clock firmly attached to the wall of his house.
The clock shows the number six, id immediately got up from his sleep then rushed into the bathroom because he had to rush to his office because today he had to hold and follow a meeting in his office.
After eating their lunch, the group departed from Kampung S to the capital island of Jakarta by road. It only took five hours of their journey
Asti and her husband Yudha were alone in the car. While the triple F with his grandmother Bu Ingrid and aunt Ani. There were still about ten more cars in their entourage.
"Honey, when you get to the capital, where do you want to go to college?" Ask Yudha who just mince words because she saw Asti who was like she was still shy if she had to start a light conversation between them.
Yudha gave a quick glance towards his wife who occasionally stared out the window enjoying her trip back then. Yudha's hands are still driving her car.
Asti looked at her husband while walking with a smile before answering the question from her husband, "the plan is Mas campus which is close from home just to go home easier Mas," he replied Asti.
"If according to Mas, this is just a proposal you lecture near his workplace Mas just happens to be the best university around there, the graduates are also good if according to Mas, Mas, but Mas leave everything in your hands how good it is, if the lecture there we can go together," his proposal Yudha who spoke while driving his car without taking his eyes off the highway that afternoon already seemed crowded crowded with other car drivers.
"I leave it to Mas only how good, because I'm sure what Mas decided must be the best for me," Asti concluded.
"If it is like that, Mas decided you go to college there, which is close to Mas's office, god willing Monday will be between you to register you need to prepare the required files with your own readiness," said Yudha.
Yudha who was initially strongly opposed to her marriage plans proposed by Bu Ingrid her own mother has now changed, although she briefly married Andien as her but sir's wife,what Yudha felt when she was with Asti and Andien and her former first wife was very different. Even though they are both beautiful.
"Oh Allah, may I be fair to my wives, though justice belongs only to You, O God, but I will always try to give my best to both," inwardly Yudha who sometimes holds Asti's hand and then kisses her.
A few hours later, they had reached the capital of Jakarta safely, some of the car groups had separated from them. Because they will return to their homes. Bu Ingrid was very grateful that his family members were reliable and took the time to attend and take Yudha to the village.
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