Lecturer Killer Is my Husband

Episode 22

After finishing breakfast, they did not move from the table. They were all eating fruit as dessert.

" Yes, Pa... Today we're moving in!" Arfan said to his parents and in-laws.

" now? Why so fast? tomorrow the day after son" replied Mama Nisa. However, he is not ready if he has to part with Lala, his favorite daughter.

" It's okay, they're married now and it's only natural that they want to live in their own home. And so that they may be more free to give us grandchildren. Right so?" Herman said as he stroked his wife's shoulder.

" What Herman said is true!" Heri.

Lala who does not accept if she has to stay at home with Arfan immediately interjected.

" I don't want to have to live with her, I will definitely miss Mama" Lala walked up to her Mama and hugged her tightly and was countered by Nisa.

" You're married, son, you have to go with your husband, Go!" Said Herman while releasing the arms of the two women he loved.

" Did Papa throw me out?"

" Of course not dear, there's no way Papa can kick you out. You are Papa's little angel. Papa loves Lala very much"

" Then why did Papa let Lala leave this house"

" You're married, son, now you're not Papa's responsibility anymore. But Arfan is your husband". Lala sighed and then said

" Well Lala will stay with him. But is it okay if Lala wants to visit Mama and Papa?"

" Oh, honey, this door is always wide open for you!" Said Nisa.

" Get ready!" Herman's orders.

Then Lala and Arfan immediately got up from the dining table and walked to Lala's room to get her clothes cleaned so that she could move quickly. But just a few steps away from the dining table came the sound of Mala stopping their movement.

" Sit down, baby!" Mala's Order. Lala san Arfan complied, seen next to his hand there is a medium-sized envelope. Then give it to Arfan.

" This is a gift from the four of us!". Immediately Arfan opened the Envelope given by his mother and Lala also wondered what the contents of the Envelope were...

Yheng!!!

" Italian?" Lala muttered softly but still sounded in Mala's ears.

" Well right, you're gonna honeymoon to Italy! How do you like it?"

" You shouldn't have to give this to us" Sela Lala.

" B-that's not what Lala ma-" means"

" It's better you guys get ready, because at 10 am we have to go to the airport" said Herman mediate

" What? That fast?" Lala Papar.

" Faster it's better for us to have grandchildren soon!"

" But Lala still wants to go to college Pa!"

" It's easy, baby! Hurry up and let Mama help!" Nisa said then she invited the couple to immediately clean their clothes helped by Nisa and Mala.

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The six of them have arrived at Soekarno Hatta International airport at 11:35 wib. 20 minutes More Yang aircraft in Lala and Arfan will take off soon.

They hugged as if they would never meet again.

" When do you guys want to keep hugging like this? Soon their plane will be leaving" Heri told Nisa and Mala. Especially to his wife who did not let go of his embrace to his daughter-in-law. To his son, he was just.

With the weight of the day Mala released her embrace on her daughter-in-law.

" Good up there, son! Don't fight often, eat regularly, sleep too. don't often do conjugal relations, at least one day 3 times so that we immediately have grandchildren." Mala's message to Lala and Arfan.

Do not often do husband and wife relations? Maybe this will never happen Ma, let alone one day 3 times that is true.

Then they made their way to the plane that was about to take them flying towards Italy. Sometimes Lala looked back while waving her hands to her parents and in-laws.

Lala and Arfan had been sitting in one of the passenger seats on board the plane.5 minutes away their plane was about to take off. therefore, there is an instruction from a flight attendant to immediately turn off electronic devices such as mobile phones and wear a seat belt. All the passengers were fitted with seat belts correctly.

Slowly the plane they were boarding walked and flew away from Soekarno-Hatta International Airport.

The journey from Jakarta to Italy is 16 hours and 45 minutes. It had been 3 hours on the plane since Lala just looked out the window, and the big and wide cities now look small from the plane.

Suddenly he felt his right shoulder like a heavy object. He turned to his right side turned out to be the head of Arfan who was sleeping on his shoulder. Lala shrugged her right shoulder. Attempts to keep Arfan's head off his shoulder.

But what he did was useless because every time he shrugged his shoulders, Arfan's head would still fall there and not move. Even the masters don't wake up. Lala sighed then she let her husband sleep on her shoulder. For a long time he also fell asleep because last night he could not sleep almost at 3 pm Lala could just fall asleep on the sofa.

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