Love And Revenge Abian

Chapter.51

After spending 3 days in the hotel, the couple decided to go home to Abian.

While for the Sekar house will be left empty, but will still be treated by Mbok Surti of course.

Abian had the art clean at least one week 3x to keep the house awake even though there were no inhabitants.

Abian had suggested to contract the house, but it seems Sekar is still considering the advice of her husband.

And now this is where the two.Not long ago, the end of Abian's car arrived also on the page of his house was greeted by Mbok Surti and Pak Narto who had stood in front of the terrace to welcome their new employer, Sekar.

"Assalamu'alaikum."sekar said a greeting as he got down from the car.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Madam, welcome" replied Mbok Surti warmly welcome the wife of his Master.

"Thank you Mbok for his welcome, so moved." said Sekar hugged the middle-aged woman who always accompanied during his difficult times first.

The time in the era of Abian's hatred for him was so burning and difficult to control just because of misunderstanding.

"Let me bring in his suitcase, sir" said Pak Narto approaching Abian who appeared to take out two large suitcases belonging to his wife.

"Yes sir, thank you.Just keep it in my room, yes."

"Good sir."

Abian also stepped closer to Sekar who was talking warmly with the art that had long worked for him.

"Mbok later please prepare some food or if you bother to order it, tomorrow I want to hold a small thanksgiving.Please invite also the children of the orphanage, I want to share the sustenance with them, I want to share the sustenance with them,as a thank you for this happiness." Abian said after being near Sekar and gave a mandate to the art.

"Okay sir, I'll call the usual cetring place and will contact one of the parlors in the area."

"Well then, thank you.Yes already, we go in first yes Mbok."

"Okay sir please."

Abian also took his wife to enter his house, more precisely into the room.

And when climbing the stairs the couple also passed by Pak Narto who just came out of Abian's room after storing Sekar's suitcase.

"I have stored the suitcase in Mr.'s room." said Mr. Narto nodded respectfully to his employer.

"Yes sir, thank you.Now you rest, later if I need help I will call."

"Okay sir, excuse me."

Abian and Sekar nodded then continued his footsteps towards the main room of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." said Sekar when entering the private area of her husband and now will be his personal place as well.

"Wa'alaikumsalam dear,ayo entered." replied Abian opened his room door wide so that the wife could enter.

Sekar made gawking when entering the private room.How not, the room has changed from the last time Sekar saw it.

Beds, sofas, cabinets, work tables, curtains and even the paint has changed everything like before.And now there is a new look there, namely the makeup table next to Abian's workbench.

"Hows it?you likey?"tanya Abian hugged the possessive petite body of the wife from behind.

"Like Mas, so much fun.But why was it all replaced?"ask Me Back.

"I want to start everything from the beginning with you,of course I have to get rid of all the items that will definitely make you remember my bad treatment in this house.Although the loss of the item will not eliminate the memory in your mind about me first.At least, at least,you'll never see anything that reminds you of my bad temper." explains Abian, getting his hugs worse.

"Thank you my husband, my dear, my love, my soulmate and my half of my life of course." replied Sekar hugging the beautiful coiled Abian sting in his stomach.

Degs...

Abian was fixated when he heard the phrase from Sekar just now.For example, during the relationship until marriage, this is the first time Sekar called him with seromantis that without feeling make the eyes of Abian dewy.